BOKUTO
I make my way to Akaashi's window, he better not forget my birthday unlike last year,
"Goodmorning, Akaashiiii!"
"Hi, Bokuto-san."
"You know what day it is?"
"Uh? Tuesday?"
"Yeah but other than that."
"Huh?"
"I mean why is today important, hmm? Hmm?"
"Uh- oh, are we going to continue the thing uh-"
"We are not going to continue anything Akaashi jeez, it's my birthday." Bokuto pouted.
I shake away the past thought, I get excited so I start skipping on my way. I don't really know but I get really excited over little things involving him now.
Must be because I care about him a lot. Yea, that's definitely it.
I start running when I hear frantic knocking coming from his window, I start to get nervous and my heart started beating faster. Why do I feel uneasy all of a sudden?
I feel my heart finally crack at the sight before my eyes.
I see Akaashi banging frantically on the window, his hand on his neck and his face all red. He's having trouble brea-- no, he can't breath at all, he's begging for some air so bad.
"h-help-"
I feel hot tears starting to dwell up in my eyes as I desperately think of ways.
"A-akaashi, wait, uh- God- wait, A-akaashi, hold on, please."
I run to their door, and frantically bang on their it as if i'm trying to destroy it like how i am right now.
The loud banging of the door silencing out my sobs, I think of his face, fighting still, and I feel my heart continue to shatter to pieces.
"Kosuke-san!" I scream as loud as I can. "Kosuke-san please- please open up!" I feel my voice crack as I shout desperately.
Finally, the door open up at what seemed like forever.
"Kouta-" I cut him off as I went straight to Akaashi's door, I walk straight to the first door and then to the second. Then I stop.
I didn't even turn the door knob and it already opened. Both of them. Fuck.
I feel Kosuke-san pass me and into his son's now unconscious body, the smell of alcohol lingering my nose as he did so. Loud cries were heard from him as he take out Akaashi unto his car and left for the hospital.
I don't know why but I just stood there, not doing anything, unable to do anything. I stood frozen in utter shock with tears running through my cheeks.
When it eventually hit me, I run back to my house and tell mama what happened and we drove to the hospital we already went to a few years back
I don't know what will happen next after this but, I pray it isn't something bad.
Him being okay is the best birthday gift i'll ever get. I'm not hoping for anything else but that.
Please be okay, Keiji.
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ISOLATED
Fanfiction-a story about letting go "They say you could sometimes find all the mysteries of the universe on someone's hand, but I found much more beyond that, and I haven't even held his hand yet."