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What is this..

WHAT IS THIS?!

He didn't know what gotten into him, but Kenma was fuming.

He didn't know what hurt more, that they both hung out without inviting him, or that [Name] was alone with Kuroo.

What are they doing just the two of them?

What are they talking about?

Why is he so close to her?!

As if everything went blank and time had stopped, the only thing in his sight was the duo sitting there, squabbling like two teenagers inlove.

Why is he so worked up?

As if in reflex, he fished out the cat keychain that [Name] had given him. Staring at it, dumbfounded. Hoping that if he looked at it long enough, he will find some sense of rationality. But instead, he found reasons to make more of an effort with [Name].

He needed to make [Name] like him more than Kuroo.

'But kuroo is my friend..'

Guilt overtaking him for a mere second. He pondered before glancing back at the two who still hasn't notice him. Seeing how they acted with each other, angered him to the bone. This hurts more than possibly losing Kuroo, right?

I should be there

I met [Name] first!

How could he do this to me!!

He won't do anything drastic, he'll just find a way.. somehow. In hopes of thinking this way, he could reassure himself that his reasons were justifiable.

He flinched seeing the both of them stand up from their seats, conversing with one another.

In a panic, he ran away from the scene, hoping they didn't notice him standing there like a freak. Although, neither of them even sensing his presence the whole time he was there.

He didn't want to be there.

He didn't want to see that.

The moment was engraved in his brain, now everytime he sees kuroo, he's gonna be consumed with anger.

And [name]..

He felt a sense of betrayal thinking about such a thing.

Did she even thought of him?

Did he ever crossed her mind?

Was he that easy to forget?

These thoughts flowed through his mind, stirring all sorts of emotions.

At this point he was just aimlessly running, he was sure he was going to the direction of his home, but he didn't seem to care if he was going the right way or not.

He just wanted to be far away.

While still running as hard as he could, he saw the familiar streets that led to his home. Finally gaining some ounce of reality and steadied his breathing. Crouching at the side of the road gasping for air. Only then did he realize he had ran from the city straight to his neighborhood full speed.

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