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y/n sighed for the hundredth time, pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance. he'd been trying to study for an upcoming exam for the past three hours but everything he read aloud went straight out the other ear—refusing to stay in his brain.
he had three empty cup noodles containers and two waters in front of him, a couple books and notebooks splayed across the table as well. y/n was stressed, so fucking stressed.
the adventures of a broke college student.
y/n hit himself with the book he was reading repeatedly, hoping that somehow it'll make the information stick in his head better. news flash, it didn't, it only gave him a headache and a red mark.
y/n was damn near three seconds away from crying when his phone rang. initially, he was going to ignore it and continue his studies, but the second he saw who the caller was he practically leaped from his chair, hurriedly threw his trash away and ran into his room.
he answered his phone as soon as he situated himself under his covers, "hello?"
y/n sighed kicking his feet childishly—not that keishin could see him anyways, "i am!" he whined, finally settling down after a couple seconds.
crazy how he went from the verge of tears to a whiny adult when his boyfriend called, "i have this stupid ass exam coming up and all i want to do is cry in the corner of my fucking room."
keishin hummed, "do want me to help you study? i mean, i can't really help but i can be like...moral support?"
y/n smiled, "are you an angel?"
"far from it," he chuckled, "i'm still coaching that team...come to the gym and i'll take you to my place to study afterwards."
"you want me to go to the gym...where a bunch of loud, sweaty teenagers are going to be." y/n grimaced, hearing a bunch of yelling would definitely make his headache worse.
"that's exactly what i'm saying."
"fine, but if i get hit by a stray ball i'll shove my foot so far up your—" y/n pulled his phone away from his ear in disbelief, "i know damn well he didn't just hang up on me." y/n muttered, pulling up his camera and taking a picture of him flicking keishin off, sending it with a heart quickly after.
y/n was left on seen.
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y/n held the straps of his backpack tightly, why the fuck did it feel like he was going back to high school? he scrunched his nose at the thought of his high school days, if he had to choose between going back to high school or remaining in college he'd choose 'or'. both were equally as stressful for him.
the twenty two year old actually met keishin on a late night run for more cup ramen, he had a long day of studying and needed something to get him through the night.
y/n placed his small hand basket on the front counter, the blond cashier slowly putting his cigarette down to stare at the abundant amount of cup ramen.
"this is extremely unhealthy." the blond mused as he started ringing y/n up.
y/n nodded towards the cigarette, "so is that."
"you got me there."
ever since then y/n had continued to visit the small shop to buy large quantities of ramen.
y/n knocked on the gym door softly, sliding it open a bit and sticking his head in. he smiled a bit when he caught sight of his boyfriend, stepping inside with a small wave to the teens who stopped their practicing to stare at the unknown male.
y/n looked between the extra chair a few feet away from entrance and keishin, he didn't know if he should just greet him with a nod or a hug. he wasn't sure if he wanted the teens to know about anything or not. his thoughts were cut short when keishin had already pulled him in a quick hug, placing a kiss at his temple, "practice is almost over, i had an extra chair set out for you while you wait."
"thanks." he said softly, moving to sit on the chair next to who he assumed was the teams manager. he offered her a smile before shrugging off his backpack and setting it in front of him.
"are you coach ukai's brother?" the girl asked curiously, her eyes remaining on the boys playing volleyball.
"no, i'm his....friend?"
before anything else could be said, the gym doors slammed open and a brunette dashed in with a paper in hand, "i've set up a practice match with—y/n? what are you doing here?" he asked, silently handing the paper to keishin so he could hug his younger brother.
"oh, i'm here to wait for keishin." he said, motioning towards the blond.
takeda looked between his brother and the coach, "don't tell me...."
"whaaaaaat, don't be silly—" y/n stopped when his brother gave him the look, "okay fine, yes, exactly what you're thinking."
ittetsu then turned to keishin, who avoided his eyes and decided to read aloud the paper he gave them about the practice match.
"uh coach ukai.... takeda is looking at you with a very scary face..." asahi said nervously.
"ukai...are you dating my brother?"
"brother?!"
"dating?!"
keishin ignored the loud teens and nervously scratched his head, "maybe? to be fair i didn't know he was your brother until after i started dating him."
"oh...congrats?" takeda really had no idea what to say at the new information revealed.
"thanks...?"
—
"didn't i tell you to cut down on the cup ramen?" keishin asked with furrowed brows. he didn't want to judge the younger males eating habits but every time he saw y/n he eats the same thing—cup ramen.
so when keishin saw y/n pull out two from his backpack and leave to the his kitchen he became worried.
y/n rolled his eyes as he looked up from his notes and to his boyfriend, lazily reaching inside keishin's bedside table and threw a pack of cigarettes at him, "and i told you to stop smoking." he retorted, giving keishin a sarcastic smile.
"mhm, from now on when we're at my apartment i'll cook you something. no more eating that, okay?" he said, ignore the cigarette quip and tossing the pack back into the open drawer.
y/n bit the inside of his cheek in frustration, he was three seconds away from yeeting his textbook outside the window and just going to sleep. "you said you'd help me!"
"i said i'll be moral support."
"please keishin, help me!" he whined, sitting up from his laying position and throwing himself on keishin—who was reading over some of y/n's notes.
keishin grunted, glaring at his boyfriend, "okay, okay, i'll help. how do we go about this?"
y/n pointed to the papers he's was holding, "quiz me please?"
"mhm, then afterwards i'll make you a real meal."
"but my ram—"
"no ramen."
NOTE .
i didn't know if you wanted them to be dating previously or not but i made it so they were dating lol @Dead_guy_jack
