Chapter 5 : Grow up.

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I think we texted all night.

Damn.

Why can he make me lose track of time like this?
Why can I text him for nearly a whole day?
Why does he make me feel like this?
Why does it feel different with him...?

Even with Kuroo,
There's a point where I get sick of him.

So weird.


<3 <3 <3


I think I fell asleep around 4am,
Still texting Suna
Because I woke up with my phone on my pillow,
Right beside my face.

I turn it on and all I see
Is that annoying dead battery symbol.

Ugh.
What a pain.

Oh well.
What can you do?

I plug my phone in and head to my washroom.

I haven't showered in 4 days now.
Ew.
I stink and am kinda sticky.

I shower and make sure to treat my face extra well,
Even throwing on a face mask or two
Since I forgot to wash my face a few times this week.

I guess that's why I keep breaking out.

Once done,
I throw on some loose fit jeans with rips at the knees,
A men's XXL grey crew neck that's way too big for me,
Some with socks
And my black and white converses that I tie behind my ankles.

With my parent's crazy work schedule,
They left for work well before I woke up,
So they wouldn't even know that I'm skipping school,
But usually they get back home before me,
But not sure when.

Which means I need to be out of the house for another 4 hours.

I don't know where to go,
So I go to the only place I know.

The café.

I grab my bag with my sketchbook and pens,
My keys,
And nearly forgot my phone again.

Then I'm off.

As I'm walking out of my building's lobby,
I realized I can't spend 5 hours at the café.
So I guess I'll need to do something else too.

I guess Kuroo is going to see me today after all.

...

After I get my order,
I sit myself at a tiny table
By the painted brick wall on the right of the café.

One of my favourite spots,
Since it's always so nice and quiet.

No one bothered me here...

When I set my drink down and get out my sketchbook,
My phone buzzes.
So I reach into my jean pocket to check who it was.

From Suna: hey

My heart flutters a bit when I read his name.
Why is this happening?
What even is happening?

~ Suna Rintarō ~

11:47 am

> hey

hey <

> hru?

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