Troubles Part 2

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                     *Tsukishima POV*

             "We can draw!"

                "Yama, I don't draw much." He gave me one of the note books and a pencil. "You can still try to. I'm not very good at it either." He laughed. I sighed. "Fine." I opened it up to the first page and started to draw something. "Hey Tsukki," Yama directed the question at me, but he was staring at the paper in front of him. "Yeah?" He paused to draw something. "Do...Do you know why I fell?" I shook my head. "Noya said you panicked. Although he could've misheard you." 

                     Yamaguchi sighed. "He didn't." I looked up. "So your anxiety acted up and you fell?" Yama nodded, but it felt like he was lying. We stayed like this. Silent, but enjoying the company. As for our drawings, I tried, and failed to draw a sunflower, While Yamaguchi on the other hand drew a pretty impressive crow. 

                     "See? I told you I don't draw.' I went to throw the paper in the trash, but Yama snatched it. "Why-" "It's the first thing you've drawn," He smiled at the paper. "It's important." I mumbled a whatever. A few knocks came from Yamaguchi's door, and his mom opened it. "Kei, are you sleeping over?" I nodded. "My mom said I could." She smiled. "Okay. Well Tadashi it's time for bed."

                     "Okay!" Yama got his stuff together and went to take a shower. "If you need anything ask." His mom said. I smiled. "Thank you." I changed then sat down in a bean bag chair and played on my phone until Yamaguchi came back. I started to think about Yamaguchi. Sure, I was worried about him. He was having problems and is closing up about them so I can't help. Whatever, he'll ask when he needs to.

                     "Tsukki? Are you ready to sleep?" Yamaguchi opened the door. I nodded. He sighed. "I'm tiredddd.." I locked my phone. "Then sleep." Yamaguchi rolled onto his bed wearing a panda onesie. "G'night Tsukki." "Good night Yama." It wasn't too long before I heard him softly snoring. He really was tired. I took a blanket and covered him up before going to sleep myself.




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