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3:39 A.M.

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terushima:
i just had a wet dream—

y/n:
me too
twinssss

ennoshita:
bitch—

yahaba:
and she's proud of this

kenma:
horny fucks
they're made for each other

futakuchi:
don't forget about akaashi

akaashi:
yeah don't forget about me

terushima:
we could never

y/n:
yeah that wouldn't be very manly or pika pika of us

yahaba:
yk what i just noticed
when we were asking who were virgins akaashi, ennoshita and futakuchi didn't answer

kenma:
you're r i g h t
a n s w e r n o w

ennoshita:
i lost mine to this girl i met at a club

y/n:
CLUB?HT DUFUDY

ennoshita:
yeah me suga asahi and daichi went at some point

futakuchi:
no comment

terushima:
NUH UHH

y/n:
NO YA DONT

kenma:
s p i l l

futakuchi:
okay ⁱᵐᵃʸᵒʳᵐᵃʸⁿᵒᵗʰᵃᵛᵉᵍᵒᵗᵗᵉⁿᵍᵃⁿᵍᵇᵃⁿᵍᵉᵈ

akaashi:
wait a damn minute-

ennoshita:
oop well damn-

yahaba:
HiSoKa We WeRe TwElVe—

y/n:
BY WHHOOOO

terushima:
i bet it was his team

futakuchi:
my team—

terushima:
I KNEWWW ITTTTT

ennoshita:
bro futakuchi is probably kinky

yahaba:
i thought we all knew this ?
he even wanted to get pegged by y/n-

kenma:
akaashi you're nexttttttttt

akaashi:
why do i have to say it...
can't you already guess

terushima:
i have a pretty good idea..

kenma:
nahh you're gonna suffer

akaashi:
it was bokuto-san

kenma:
see i already knew this but the fact that you didn't tell me-

ennoshita:
YOU AND YOUR CRUSHHHH FUCKEDDDD

futakuchi:
alright then get you some

yahaba:
damn

y/n:
heh...

futakuchi:
hmm..?

yahaba:
what ?

futakuchi:
nothing

⫷ ┅ ◊ ┅ ⫸
private chat :
y/n & futakuchi

futakuchi:
hey can i ft you ?

y/n:
sure


incoming call from futakuchi ...

the phone rung.
once.
twice.

before the h/c haired female answer the phone.

she laid across her bed on her stomach with her phone perched up on a cup , on the dresser next to her.

" what's up "
futakuchi said feeling concern bubble up in him.
the girl hadn't been too obvious about being upset but he could tell she was bothered by something.

" i just- ughhhh.. "
" i hate it here "

futakuchi tilted his head in thought , he hadn't known what was upsetting the girl.
taking his quietness as a sign to elaborate, she did.

" i like them both.. "
she briefly looked towards futakuchi's confused face on the screen before his eyebrows raised, his mouth forming a small 'O'

" mhm " she nodded.

" do you think they might- "
the boy got interrupted by the girl burying her head in her pillow and groaning softly.
" absolutely not "

futakuchi frowned as he watched the girl gripped her pillow in frustration.
" i shouldn't have been surprised— "
she bit her lip as her voice cracked slightly.

" it's gonna be okay.. "
it was all he could say to the conflicted girl on the screen.



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