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You wake up from your sleep making it Tuesday, another day at hell

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You wake up from your sleep making it Tuesday, another day at hell. Your routine doesn't change so you manage to quickly get together and eat breakfast. You click through your notifications to clear any messages on your phone. Suna hasn't texted you since last night, you wonder why something so small would aggravate him. He would usually forgive but this is different...

"Eat." your mom says

"I am"

"No your not, get out of here" she shoos me

"Y/n, here" your brother passes you lunch

"...Thanks" you walk out of the door

You walk out of your house putting the lunch away in your bag.

"Hi", a voice in front of you calls

"Hi" you reply "Why weren't you answering my texts?"

"I was busy Y/n," Suna says

"It's always, 'I'm busy' " you groan

"You don't fucking believe me?"

"I don't" you cross your arms

"Look...volleyball is really stressing me out baby" he reaches for your hand

You step back and walk away

"I don't want to talk to you," you say

"I want to though" he runs to you "Please"

"What?" you turn around "You're just going to make another excuse"

"Believe me what the fuck!" he yells

"See" 

"Same as always" you continue to walk

"Come here" he grabs your wrist

"Fuck-Suna" you try to let go

"Believe me." you see tears in his eyes

"Okay..." you say as he lets go of your hand

"You know when you do that it hurts"

"Grab you?" he asks

"Yeah, look" you show him your wrist

"Sorry" he places a kiss on your wrist "It won't happen again"

"Good" you walk with him to school

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