![]() I’ve just been…busy in those weeks and I really wanted to have some private moments with you because I thought it could’ve show you how much you meant to me-” Whoa, she really thought things were like that. When he noticed her tears, his body stiffened. She just nodded, looking away as she felt tears started to roll down her cheeks in the dark bedroom they where talking in. He asked, but it sounded like an accusation. “Hey, so you’re telling me I don’t love you anymore and I just want your body?” He slightly started to realize what she meant, putting his anger aside for a bit. She felt like the loving boyfriend she had, always showing his affection as much as he could, completely disappeared. She yelled, a little blush starting to grow on her cheeks as she was trying to hold her tears. “Are you serious!? You are always at the gym because of training and whenever we get to see each other, you don’t even talk to me, you just take me to the bedroom or somewhere you could fuck me!” She raised an eyebrow, looking at him, hatred and anger in her eyes. He angrily answered, shocked and offended by her accusation. “What!? I would never! I’ve never forced you doing anything we do, so by how should I have been using you in the first place!?” She spat, not able to control her words anymore or neither say something in a nicer way. “Toru, I feel like you’re kind of using me.” He practically demanded, making her head turn to his.īut she still looked lost in her thoughts. He sat next to her, on the bed, wanting to talk. He called, but he received no answer if not a dull look of her eyes. I was just thinking." Akaashi blinked slowly.It was almost night, and she was sitting on the bed, seeming to be lost with her eyes, no matter that she was staring at her boyfriend approaching to her, as he was taking off his shirt.īefore he could get on top of her on the bed, he noticed she looked really off. "Why did you stop so suddenly? Are you alright?" "No, I don't think so." He brought his hand down to his side. "Is there something wrong with me standing here?" Akaashi asked sincerely. He understood how that would be alarming to some people. Perhaps he'd remained in the hall and watched as Akaashi had gone from a brisk walk to a sudden stop. It had been the same guy he'd almost bumped into. "Oh- you can move." He smiled in Akaashi's direction, bright yellow eyes catching his own. Their walking then slowed to a halt, and it was then that Akaashi had become aware of the new individual who'd invaded his personal space.įrom his peripheral, Akaashi could see their hand reaching out to him. Akaashi stared at his shoes.Īnother person walked by at a gradual pace at first, then slowed progressively as they drew near. He brought a hand up to push through his black hair, and slowly, his head fell forward. No one was bothered by him, so there he stood. He stood there, hesitant, uninterested, indifferent. People walked by him, around him, up and down the halls, to and fro, but no one seemed to notice him. Standing still, Akaashi remained in place for quite some time, his legs refusing to carry him further. ![]() His eyes stared forward, uninterested in the information desk several meters from him. An 'It's alright,' could be heard from behind him, but it soon faded as Akaashi continued forward. He circled around the male, apologizing flatly before he continued on. It would hurt if he did.Īkaashi closed his eyes and sighed, swaying absentmindedly in his step, opening his eyes just in time to swiftly avoid colliding with someone. Blatantly, he thanked her, and continued on his way, passing by several rooms as he did so. Pointing a finger down the hall, a small assistant nurse directed Akaashi to a different desk, one where he would be able to find more information on the subject. He was wasting time, asking for something that he did not want in the least. Akaashi was unhappy with where he was, unhappy with what it was that he was doing. He didn't care, nor did he think he would care in the near future. But ultimately, they would urge him to carry out the task that had been pushed on him, and one way or another, he'd do it.Īsking around here and there, the male put little to no effort in finding out where he could go to sign up for what. Often times, however, Akaashi would disagree with his parents, unhappy with the suggestions they'd given him. Akaashi's parents were intent on having him intern in a hospital nearby, so that he could stockpile more things that would look good on his resume, for future purposes. ![]() It was a dreary place for him, a place he was not fond of, but a place he was obligated to visit. ![]() ![]() It had been some time since Akaashi set foot into that hospital. ![]()
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