#deulop

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 The red haired boy glanced back at the stranger then titled his head before resting his hand on the other’s shoulder, a gesture of his country.

   “Hope you can find him soon, however since I ran into you, I would appreciate if you could tell me where I am....I think I am lost.”

//honestly the holidays are usually kinda hard for her since she doesn’t have anyone to celebrate with, but she would probably like easter!

Send me “✒︎” for a random, dumb, pointless fact about my muse.

   Oikawa Tooru was on his first year on university, enjoying the course he was taking and progressing nicely on the volleyball team. He was a first year and that couldn’t be helped but he would climb his way to the top. He sat along at the campus, dark thoughts filling his mind as he bit the inside of his cheek, holding on to the mobile phone tightly. 

    [This is bad.]

    He should call Iwa-chan, that would calm down all those thoughts that filled every corner of his mind, that he was not good enough, that he had no reason to be here, that everything was crashing down. The pain that was on his knee only reflected all of those emotions that were swirling inside chocolate brown eyes. His hands started shaking and it was harder to breathe.

    Eyes gazed on him and he looked up.

   The blond haired male groaned, great, the cafe was full. He wanted to enjoy some hot chocolate but noo, he had to be that unlucky, he had even brought his sketchbook with him maybe to draw something while he relaxed in there, but nope his bad luck was making him unable to do so. It was freezing outside too, just to make it better, tch. He had asked Taichi to come with him but the bastard disappeared saying he had practice or whatever. As he was ready to leave, he noticed a guy sitting alone at the corner...maybe...this could work.