𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚 [𝙤𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝙩.] ✓

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slamming the straw through the lid of your drink, you huffed before leaning back in your chair. "i really dont know that the fuck i did to him." kaede looked up from her book before tucking her hair behind her ear,

"maybe he was just upset from losing? i mean-, hes been losing to ushijima-kun since junior high-"

you scoffed before downing half your drink,

"its not like IM the one who kicked his ass on the court. i showed up to support his dumbass like he asked me to."

she let out a long sigh, "give em another chance maybe? but if he hurts your feelings again ill kick his ass, metaphorically speaking." 

you let out a small chuckle before she stood up and gave you one of those awkward side hugs,

"hey, i have to get back to campus for dorm inspection, call me if you need me, 'kay?"

"mhmm"

as she left the small coffee shop, you silently pulled out your laptop to finish up some assignments,

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softly closing the laptop after working for a few hours, you almost pissed yourself when you noticed the brown haired boy sitting in front of you,

"JESUS- shit, oikawa how long have you been sitting there?"

he didnt look up, he kept staring at his hands rested on the table,

"about ten minutes, kaede told me you were here." you let out a long sigh and looked back up at the boy, "what you wanna apologize or some shit?"

he finally looked up to meet your eyes before looking away again,

"kinda. i cant explain it to you. i really dont want you thinking less of me, my actions were inexcusable."

he looked up and you only nodded, signaling him to continue,

"and uh, i really appreciate you. like a stupid amount. and its weird? cause i dont know anything about you? but uh- yeah."

you smiled before gathering your things and standing up, before you could leave the small shop, he grabbed your wrist,

"ahhhh~, you really are still soooo cliche-"

"am i forgiven or??"

he looked at you confused and slightly frantic,

"i find it funny. ya know, you cant tell me whats bothering you, because you think ill think less of you. that paints me to be pretty fucking shallow huh? maybe we should just stick to group partners huh?"

he only stood up before nodding,

"things were a lot less complicated before i stole your earbuds weren't they?" he had a slight laugh in his voice that was obviously forced, it kinda hurt inside but you pushed the feeling down.

"yeah."

he started towards the exit first,

"but hey, if things get complicated again, we wont make the same mistakes-"

with a small sigh, you slumped back down into the chair yet again,

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a/n: short chapter bc angst makes me ijeireirhighei