Tw: mention of Su!s!de and mental Illness/breakdowns ↑┃────────────┃↓ Fluff to Angst ↑┃────────────────────┃↓
"MIYA? WHAT ARE you doing here?" You were on a walk to the skate park trying to get in more practice for your next job. It was somewhere near a crosswalk you always walked past to get here. But when you come in you see Miya, with no skateboard
"Huh- oh uh- Hi Y/n! What- what are you doing here?" He scratches the back of his head nervously looking around avoiding eye contact.
"Well...I was coming here to practice, what are you doing? You don't have your broad or anything with you?" Swiftly, you walk past him sitting on a nearby bench getting out your roller skates and a knee pads. While doing so you continue to look at him searching for an answer but he stays silent continuously looking back and forth between you and anything else around him
"Uhm- I was just..i came back for something! I left..something here yeah!" He nods to himself and you notice how he's standing awkwardly. He looks as if he doesn't believe his own lie?
Over the year and half of working with Miya you've become quite used to his mannerisms but this...wasn't quite new to say the least
"Whatever you say Chinen, anyways, if there's nothing else I'll be going now, bye!" You wave skating off going on to practice on the rink
"Bye..." Sadly, Miya waves back wanting your presence again, though he'd never admit to such things. He loves your presence and takes any chance he can get to see you
And almost coincidentally, seeing you everywhere
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"MIYA? YOURE HERE TOO?" You look up from your hoodie and see a familiar face in front of yours
somehow, you'd seen Miya again off the job just at a 7/11 to get a snack for yourself in the late hours of the night.
"Hi- Y/n! What are you doing..here.." he hadn't meant to actually start talking to you, he looked off to the side again like usual not daring to look you in the eyes.
"Just getting a snack, what are you doing here it's late!" You look at Miya in worry that he's not getting adequate sleep
"Ah- uhm- the same as you!" He looks nervous scratching the base of his neck
"You seem to be everywhere I go don't you Miya?" You chuckle smiling at him holding a few snacks and walking up to the cashier to the pay for them.
"I do? It seems the way to you?" His head tilts, he wasn't aware this was a reoccurring thing. He's just seen you around a few times. At stores, arcades, a few other places all of such were a coincident so neither of you thought much of it.
Not until you met at the crosswalk
It was months after the convenience store encounter with Miya and he hadn't seen you since then. Until now. The two of you stood opposite sides of the cross walk though it looked as if you hadn't even notice him your eyes glued to the ground and when the light turned green you walked across the crosswalk
"Y/N!"
He dashed at you pushing you out of the way of a car that had almost hit you. He hugged you close tears laced with both happiness and sadness..
Why would you do that? And willingly?
He didn't know but he sure as hell was gonna find out. "What were you thinking?! You could've die-"
"That's the point I was trying to that." You interrupted him, and when you looked him your state was horrible, you looked drained of energy. Your hair was messy—though Miya wasn't sure if it was from the rain or something else— you were in oversized clothes and not the ones you'd usually wear. They were more ragged and thrown together than usual. Your eyes.. they looked tired, bags weighting them down from countless nights of no sleep.
"What... what caused this...?" He gripped your shoulders tight shaking you "huh?! What happened?! You looked so happy what happened and why did you- why did you almost..."
You don't say anything just push him off of you and start to walk away off somewhere else "Y/n! Where you going! Hey explain-"
"I don't need to explain anything to you!" You were frustrated. Frustrated you couldn't just leave how you wanted. Frustrated someone had to save you. Frustrated with your career. You were just Frustrated with everything it was a constant build up of responsibility and you couldn't take it.
You were a child.
"Damn it leave me alone! And stop finding me at crosswalks!"
