#so yeah just a warning before i actually comit to it if anyone cares to hear

[nicomoru-archive]

I've been wanting to switch accounts for a whole now, cause its actually so annoying having two blogs so I may just archive this and my main one and switch to a completely new one soon. Same name and everything just a heads up. I think then I'd actually be active.

[karasunology]

⸙ ˚₊ ➷ IWAIZUMI HAJIME BEING A DAD HEADCANONS! ❞

✎ . . . Herrroooo! 👋🏽 May I request a Baby daddy head canon (The “as dads” head canons lol) please? For Iwaizumi and Nishinoya please and thank you 💞 Love your writing too!!!

❝ ― submitted by @ nonnie <3 ❞

✎ . . . jae idk whether anyone has requested this but is it okay if i request for some iwaizumi and ushi dad HCs 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 ur HCs make me SO soft and tbh i just wanna live in ur imaginations 😢💞

❝ ― submitted by @b0kuto <3 ❞

✎ . . . since you did oikawa as a dad, what about my boyfie iwachann?? and maybe how their kids will interact with each other, thank you if you ever consider💛

❝ ― submitted by @ nonnie <3 ❞

-ˏˋ ➶ character(s) ━ iwaizumi hajime <3

[ trigger warnings ━ slight manga spoilers !! ]

✎ . . . DAD HEADCANONS.

[ SUGAWARA KOUSHI & OIKAWA VERSION. ] [ BOKUTO KOUTARO VERSION. ] [ MIYA ATSUMU VERSION. ] [ KUROO TETSUROU & KOZUME KENMA HEADCANONS. ]

-ˏˋ playing soleil's tape ˊˎ-

[ 📼 ] . . . happy 900 followers and happy birthday lizzie !! @kaidasen , i have two other iwaizumi hcs in my inbox and one being another dad req but not just general hcs and phew i'm tired

IWAIZUMI HAJIME.

➜ i'm not a s*mp but,,,

➜ i would glady offer him my hand in marraige

➜ you two weren't quick to settle down, since the both of you have been busy with your own jobs especially then, trying to survive a comitted long-distance relationship

➜ but now that it has been almost a year since you two got married, hajime knew he wanted to start a family with you

➜ and when i tell you that if MANS EVER EVEN THOUGHT of having children WITH YOU, you're in it for a long long run my love

➜ listen ─ iwa is a rational and decisive man, stubborn too, but overall thinks first before bringing these types lf serious stuff with you

➜ knowing that once you agree, mans will not be able to hold back anymore

➜ it was quite funny actually, since it has been a running joke between you two with your baby fever phase in high school that you soon grew out of when you attended collage.

➜ iwa used to relentlessly tease tf out of you but even then, he couldn't help but be the one that you want to have a child with

➜ now all the left over pride he has vanished away while he looks like a CLOWN as he nervously asked you about starting a family with him

➜ emodiment of👉👈😳🥺

➜ because now it was YOUR turn to tease tf out of him, payback bitch

➜ iwa : what if we . . start a family?? 😳👉👈 haha i'm joking . . . unless??

➜ you : it's funny how bitches turned into my fans💅💸

“ wow how the turn tables ”

“ baby girl, i don't think that's how it ─ ”

“ ─ aha simp ”

➜ but regardless, you immediately agreed to his offer and you BET that iwa would give you payback for all the teasing you have done in the bedroom

➜ ok bet fill me up to the brim sir

➜ okay um chile ,, i have to keep reminding of myself that this is a family friendly show

➜ he may be a little busy with work sometimes, but he'll always try to have time to go with you on your baby check ups and appointments which, he, actually booked the second you told him you were pregnant

➜ but whenever he doesn't, he would always be a lot more affectionate whenever he goes home to see you and would hear how you talk about updates from the doctor as he just RUBS YOUR TUMMY as he apologizes for not coming with you😭

➜ when you gave birth to a beautiful hanako, iwa couldn't help but cry because wow??YOU ARE SO WONDERFUL AND HE IS SO PROUD TO HAVE YOU AS HIS WIFE, AND YOU GAVE HIM THIS LOVELY MASTERPIECE OKAY AIGHT

➜ hajime didn't really care about gender now, but before he actually wanted a son, but as i said now, all his mind was just about you and your daughter ─ his precious girls

➜ besides, he has all the time in the world to make a son with you or two

➜ hanako, no matter how sweet she could be ─ she is lowkey a little shit too

➜ prefers hajime over you but would LOVE to rile him up and make it seem that she prefers you over him

➜ he would be a strict father, but such a softie for his daughter that he forgets why he even was mad when your daughter pulls up with THE TRUMP CARD with the same puppy eyes you always used on him

➜ like mans was already a goner but aight

➜ gets FLUSTERED AND EMBARESSED whenever hanako wants him to play with her with her dolls and he also has to act out with her lmao, but we all know she was doing it on purpose

➜ your daughter is a   s a d i s t

➜ makes her dad watch all the OLD barbie movies because she doesn't👏like👏the👏new👏ones👏

➜ periodt 😡💅

➜ has grown to LOVE the thought of being a princess AND HAJIME CALLS HER PRINCESS ALL THE TIME AHH

“ but daddy i'm a princess !! of course i need a prince ” hanako pouted as iwaizumi's tick mark just grew with the thought of his daughter having another boy in her life other than him ( and oikawa & perhaps future brothers😳 )

“ why would you need a prince when you already have your knight in shinning armor here, ” he gestured vigorously to himself with his hands moving up and down from his head to toe

“ oh yeah! i guess i'm okay with that ” your daughter giggled before calling out to you as she saw you coming into her line of sight, reaching her hands out for you to carry her

➜ and by the time you have her in your arms, she would always nuzzle her little head onto your neck, but this time, before he could, she looked back at her father ─ but this time with a mischievous glint

“ ─ for now ” she smiled cheekily before tugging you to head over to kitchen because one, she wants to get away from her father's intense aura emitting from him, and two, she was hungry

➜ as you can see, bb girl loves to rile up her father, but as i said, iwa could never stay mad for too long

➜ would, yes, kinda yell at his kids, but would NEVER EVER hit them

➜ would kinda BONK🔨💥 them but not the childhood traumatizing methods

➜ he has strong beliefs that hitting children are a no-go, because it would probably affect them in the future, and there are other, better and appropriate ways to handle them without leaving them in child trauma

➜ since argentina is close to california where you and iwa have settled down, you bet that oikawa BEGGED them to have a small little reunion atleast every other three months LMAO

➜ and when you gave birth to your son, hayato, oikawa's offer did not STOP, and when oikawa finally had the time to visit you guys with his family ─ it was chaotic.

➜ first of, hanako is so mean to oikawa for some reason but she also kinda likes him too?? 😭

➜ oikawa : that's so upsettin😔

➜ then moves to hayato because unLIKE A CERTAIN SOMEONE, hayato being the precious bb boy he is, accepted all the love oikawa would give him

“ hana-chan, yahoo !! ” before uncle tooru could engulf hanako as he ran up to her with arms open wide, she avoided his figure as he went pass her and hit himself on a lampost

➜ with a blank stare, she crouched to his cowering figure as he rubbed the spot on his head that hit the post while whining, poking his side in curiousity.

“ uncle, are you alright ─ ”

“ ─ oi, shittykawa what are you doing ─ ”

➜ as you and your husband along with oikawa's wife and kids, run up to where the two duo were crouching, your toddler son tilted his head innocently

“ shittykawa . . . ? ”

➜ usually these reunion day would always end in traditional family dinner with the iwaizumis and the oikawas ─ and after that, their offsprings just couldn't get away from each other when it's time to go 🥺

“ i don't want them to leave :( ” hayato pouted as he wouldn't let go of his little tug on akiro's sweater

“ hana-chan !! ” hikaru clung onto hanako as hanako quietly glared at him, trying to shake him off while she shyly held onto akio as aiko starts scolding her little brother

➜ also side note : you bet that they would come back to japan just to attend aobajohsai

➜ anywh0res😍

➜ iwaizumi is the type of dad that would give EQUAL amounts of love to his children, would never have favouritism with his children because that shit actually hurts ngl😔

➜ would arm wRESTLE with hayato but he doesn't wanna hurt him so he would always let him win though it may cost his pride

➜ someone thirst with me about his arms please😭😭

➜ when he's soft'ish

➜ it was near father's day and you have been planning for it along with your children but you guys were anything BUT LOWKEY

➜ iwaizumi could literally hear giggling in one of the rooms and he goes to check it out and sees nodding vigorously at hayato.

➜ wanting to join in the fun, he opened the door and leaned onto the door frame expecting for you to call for him to join you guys

➜ but to his suprised, you guys stayed unusually quiet while your two kids avoided eye contact with him

➜ iwaizumi was upset being left out, but didn't really comment on it. but as father's day rolls in with your two kids waking him up as he goes down to the kitchen to see his favourite breakfast along with some cards from hanako and hayato, and with you smiling warmly at him as you took off your apron before kissing him a goodmorning in his cheeks ─ he knew it was worth it, whatever you guys were planning

“ ew, mommy kissed dada!! ” shrieked by your children as hajime stuck a tongue at them as he grinned at you, lovesick, before he could get to steal kiss on your lips, you pushed his head to look at the opposite side

“ brush your teeth first, and THEN, i will think about kissing you ”

[borhapimagines]

imagine: crisis.-P

pairing: ben x reader

word count: 2,184

summary: the morning feels strange on the set of bohemian rhapsody, and an unimaginable crisis is in store.

warnings: mentions of guns+shooting. no graphic descriptions.

quick a/n: fair warning I spent like 4 hours on this but i didn't proofread it at all. i hope you like it:) i am very aware people are sensitive to this subject, and i made sure nothing was graphic, but if you are sensitive to things like this, proceed with caution.  

10:00 AM, Friday

  Walking into work felt strange today. The atmosphere was still. No trace of wind in the air. It was the middle of November in London. The only thing you could count on was wind. Nothing had happened. Everyone was acting almost normal, but everything around you seemed more muted, like everyone was talking quieter. You figured that your mind was just playing tricks on you. With the cold you’d had this week, it would make sense. Everything’s a little more foggy when you’re under the weather.

  Still, your typically energetic, buzzing work environment felt hushed. Trying to brush it off, you quickly headed to the stage, where you knew the boys were. You figured the weird feeling in your stomach would pass once you made some human interaction. Boots clacking onto the stage, your presence was made known. Waving at the boys with a smile, Joe, Gwil,  Rami,  and Ben turned to you excitedly.

  “Y/N!”, Joe exclaimed humorusly.

   You laughed in response. If someone could destroy a serious, dark vibe with one word, it would be Joe.

    You and the boys had really become like a family. At 21, you felt like you had four big brothers on set - or, three. You were nervous to admit to anyone but yourself that you had held a special place in your heart for Ben. Initially, you were drawn to his strong, yet warm presence. You felt a strange sense of safety when you were with him. Not that you felt unsafe with the other boys. Being around Ben was just different. It was like a halo surrounded you when you were together, like you were untouchable.

     Wanting to keep up the light mood, you were quick to joke.      “Oh Gwil, doesn’t your hair just look lovely as always. I seriously think you should consider wearing that wig forever.”

      Rami chuckled at that. Being the cheekiest of the group, you could always count on Rami to poke fun at you,  or at least laugh when someone beat him to it.

       Ben stayed quiet for much of the small talk and banter within the group. It wasn’t typical of him to over-share anyway, but something felt strange today. He would usually at least laugh along or drop a silly “mate” every once in a while. Wondering what was wrong, but not wanting to press the issue, you decided to change the subject to a more work-related discussion. Although it was so much fun, you could hardly call it work. You couldn’t lie, helping a group of handsome men learn to play instruments came with lots of fun.

       “So, which one of  you needs the most work today?”, you inquired sarcastically.

       “I’ll admit it. It’s absolutely me. This guitar solo is ridiculous. It’s times like these that I remember I’m not Brian May”, Gwil announces.

        “It’s true. He’s been playing the same wrong chords for two hours”, Rami jokes.

         Agreeing to help Gwil first, you send the boys off to disperse and practice their various instruments individually. Gwilym was your sole romantic confidant. He was the only person you ever dared to tell about Ben. Mature and a good listener, Gwil was the best person to talk to. Hoping to maybe get some information about Ben’s unexplained mood and let some things off your chest, you were secretly happy he needed extra help today.

          “Alright, hit me. What’s the song?”

      “Don’t Stop Me Now.”

     You made a face. “Oh, hell. I didn’t even know you needed to learn that. You are indeed in a tough situation.”

       “Tell me about it.”

        The two of you laughed, and Gwil could sense your hesitation to start actual practice. Knowing you, he understood you had a personal matter to divulge with him. He didn’t mind. It was nice having someone to depend on with intimate matters of the heart.

         “Okay, what’s up?”, Gwil asks gently.

         “Has Ben been acting strange today, like quieter, or is just me?”

          Gwil sighs. “It’s not just you. We all kind of noticed. Come to think of it, this whole morning has been strange. We were counting on Joe’s stupid jokes to distract us from it.”

          “It so odd you say that. I got the strangest feeling when I walked onto set this morning. I tried to brush it off, because I’m just coming off of a cold, but now that you say it, I don’t know.

          “Hm” was all Gwilym could think to say. Mutually deciding that they should try their best to shake themselves of these unprescended feelings, they practiced for a little while. You helped for a solid fifteen minutes, but once Gwil understood what he was supposed to be playing, he could practice rather independently. Using this to your advantage, you began to mingle around to the rest of the boys to lend a helping hand. You started with Ben, which you confess was truly just to check up on him on a personal level. Seeing him so somber worried you. You didn’t like that feeling. It always seemed too strong for your heart to handle.

          Approaching his drum set gentley, you spoke.  

          “Hi”, you started simply with a warm smile.

          He looked up at you with joy and radiance, but unexplainable intensity, and slight glimpse of concern.  

           “Oh, Y/N, I’ve been meaning to find you for a little while. Um, not to be weird. Are you, like, okay right now?”

            You hesitated before responding, worrying that his concern would grow if you admitted the day’s strange aroma.

             “Yeah, I’m feeling fine, just coming off that cold, you know?”,you replied gentley.

             “Okay-okay good.” His tone shifted. Voice growing quiter, he spoke again. “It’s just me being odd, I’m sure. But I’m getting this weird feeling. Like something bad is going to happen. It’s dumb, I can’t explain it.”

               Your entire mood shifted. None of this was in your head, then? Ben’s concern only filled your brain with questions. Why would he be asking you specifically? Why not mention it  to the boys as well? Realizing nothing about this day was normal, you tried to go on with your day as normal. You usually had lots of fun at work. It was in everyone’s best  interest to keep it that way. Counting on Joe to joke your worries away, you actually found the best distraction in Rami. He was so comitted and focused. It forced you to ignore your thoughts.  You truly worked. “Somebody to Love” was sounding rather lovely after your session of practices with Rami.

2:00 PM

       That’s when you heard the first shot. It was rather distant, and when the sound initially registered in everyone’s ears, it was unclear what to make of it. Something heavy could have fallen on the floor.

       The intensity of the situation wasn’t made clear until you felt Ben’s gentle yet strong grip on your wrist. Looking at you directly in the eye, Ben’s presence alone made something click in your mind. That was a gun shot. After what seemed like forever, but was not even a minute, everyone seemed to be on the same page. You, Ben, Joe, Gwilym, and Rami all looked at each other with frightened eyes. Silently understanding the fervor of the situation, the five of you quietly shuffled off the stage, quickly searching for somehwere to  hide. Rami’s quick intelligence let you all to a small room behind the stage that had a door. More importantly, a door that locked. He quietly as possible, turned the handle, and held the door open. After the  four of you made it in, he stood out the door, like he didn’t intend on going inside. You gave him a look, and as soon as he noticed your silent questioning, he whispered.

        “Lucy”.

         That’s when you truly felt your heart beat out of your chest, anxiety quickly making itself known in your chest. People could die. Rami is willing to risk his life to find Lucy on this massive set. He could die.

          Giving him an understanding nod, tears filling your eyes, he smiled soberly at you. As if to say a tentative goodbye. With that, he was off, and the door shut behind him. This left you, Joe, Gwilym, and Ben in the small, dark room. None of you could think of anything to say to each other. You were only able to focus on one thing.

           Ben hadn’t let go of your hand. The two of you were sitting side by side, feet  parallel to eachother. You turned to look at him, and you felt something you had certainly felt before, but hadn’t recognized. Love. Unconditional Love. It was what you were so afraid of. That look in his eyes. The idea that someone could care about you so much. You realized you would have died for him in that moment, and he would have died for you. It was so extremely dangerous.

             Another shot. Closer this time.

           Joe’s previously silent sobs could be heard now. He whispered with anger and confusion through his tears, “Guys, what the fuck is this? This shouldn’t be happening. Why is this happening?” Your soul hurt for him. It always hurts the most to see the ones that smile the most upset.

           Gwil was good in crisis. He successfully calmed Joe down. Tried to reassure us that everything was going to be okay. For some reason though, his calmness made you the most sad. It was like he had accepted his fate. He thought he was going to die today.

           After twenty more minutes of waiting, Gwil and Joe began to drift off. There was nothing anyone could do now. Might as well rest.

           You and Ben couldn’t bring yourselves to sleep. It was like you were staying awake for each other.

            Nobody had said a word since Joe’s brief outburst. Finally, Ben looked and you directly, whispering as quietly as possible.

            “We can’t talk a lot. It’s too loud. But if there’s one thing I get to say to you it’s this. I am not letting you die today.”

            That’s when you truly felt your heart shatter. Not knowing what else to do, you slowly released your hands from his and pulled him in for a hug. As you released from each other, you were inches away. If one of you moved, you would be kissing.

            That’s when you heard the door open. Gwil and Joe shot awake. Three police officers revealed themselves to you and it felt like everyone finally took a deep breath out.

           The four of you were escorted out of the room, and sent outside. It was sunset.

            The London wind had returned.

            Everything felt safe again. One thing that never changed, though, was that halo. That strange halo you felt around Ben.

             Huddling close to each other, You, Ben, Joe, and Gwil walked outside, where you saw police cars everywhere, as well as the cast and crew. Your work family. The people you realized more than ever were so important to you.

             You saw Rami standing to the side of the scene, holding Lucy next to him. Thank God. The four of you raced to the couple, and you all embraced in the tightest, most emotion filled hug any of you had ever had. You were reunited. Everything was normal again.

~

           Nobody dared to walk to their car alone. Everyone brought a partner. Besides, the group decided it would be best to stay together that night. They would all meet at Gwilym’s. Ben walked you to your car. It seemed almost obvious that he would at this point.

           Before you got into your car, you decided it was your turn to brave. Your turn to tell Ben how you felt, since he had practically done so himself.

            Looking into his green eyes, you spoke with no hesitation.

           “I love you.”

            He looked at for a moment, seemingly shocked at your words. You elaborated.

            “If I’ve learned anything today, it’s that we have no idea what could happen. In the strangest of places, on the most normal of days. I don’t know how we all felt it. It doesn’t make sense. The only thing I understand right now is that I love you.”

             He soaked in your words for a moment, and without hesitation, leaned in to kiss you. When your lips touched, it was like they were molded for each other. The kiss was so natural, yet so full of longing, like you had been waiting years to do it. Maybe you had. After a minute or so, your lips parted.

             “I’ve loved you since- I don’t know. I can’t remember a time that I didn’t. I never thought I’d be in a situation like this. I just- I’m now just grateful I was alive to say it.”

               The sincerity and intensity in his voice is what you had fallen in love with. And you knew after what happened today, neither you or Ben would let each other go.

[whydontwelovely]

Bits and Pieces - D.S. [pt 3]

Requested: nope

Pairing: Daniel x Reader

Warnings:

A/N: im suuppeerr l8 im so srry , song for this pt: Skyscraper by Demi Lovato

Summary/Plot: You and Daniel are best friends, but you secretly like him and he has feelings for someone else (continued).

•••

Daniel was gone the next school day. It was like he left without a trace. No calls, texts, warnings ... not even his parents would answer your calls.

You could’ve easily found other people to talk with and hang out with, but no one could replace Daniel.

What if you would never see him again? What if all you had left him were those few empty words? All he had left you was heartbreak. Who was hurt more? A rush of guilt went down your spine as you thought about how hurt he must’ve been.

Two days later, you finally spotted Daniel far off into the hallways at school. You figured he must have driven to school to avoid you. Fair enough.

However, out from behind him peeked Trina. She was blabbing her mouth on and on to Daniel. You couldn’t help but notice her arm linked with his. Your heart fell, because deep inside there were still strong feelings toward Daniel.

He quickly glanced over to you from afar, then planted a staged kiss onto Trina’s forehead, just because he knew you were looking. You felt tears well up in your eyes.

{Skies are crying, I am watching, catching teardrops in my hands}

You purposefully skipped 4th period just for the sake of avoiding him. You didn’t see him the rest of the day, but your mind always did.

Maybe Trina’s the one, you thought. You had always believed in True Love; that there’s always a someone for you that is worth all the risks. Perhaps you were the biggest risk in their love. The thought dawned on you darkly.

{Only silence, as it’s ending, like we ever had a chance}

You checked your phone for the millionth time that day. Nothing from Daniel. 54 voicemails from you — desperate? Maybe, but there were tons more you just didn’t have the guts to send through.

You checked Daniel’s instagram, in hopes there’s still pictures if you two on there, but there wasn’t. He deleted all of them. Shown at the top were aesthetic arrays of him and Trina. You tried to DM him why exactly he would delete all your guys’ photos, but you already knew the answer; you’ve been replaced.

Replaced by someone you’ve known was trouble all along. Replaced by someone who obviously isn’t actually worth it to Daniel. Replaced by someone who’s plan was to replace you this whole time.

{Do you have to make me feel like there’s nothing left of me?}

Earlier...

After that phone call, Daniel lay on his bed not being able to fall asleep. He could tell his eyes were already bloodshot and bright green without even looking. His blood, sweat, and tears soaked in through his sheets. He just couldn’t fathom a life without you.

But you chose Trina, he kept telling himself. He knew there was no going back. Not when he already comitted to Trina and, more effectively, you said you didn’t want to be his friend.

He thought back to when he first met you. At the time, he didn’t have any friends. And that night, he also didn’t.

Maybe it’s better without Y/N, he thought.

{As the smoke clears, I awaken and untangle you from me. Would it make you feel better to watch me while I bleed?}

Back to before...

The next day you decided to drive to school since none of your family was using the car. You left earlier to miss the buses — and Daniel.

The drive felt like forever as the night sky began showing the sun peaking out behind the opaque clouds. Thoughts get crowded in your mind as you reflect everything that was happy with you and Daniel, starting from the beginning.

You had just turned 7, and were on your way to the neighborhood park. You spotted a boy who had no one to play with, so you offered to play with him. At first he hesitated, but eventually he learned to have fun with you.

After you discovered he went to your school, you two started doing everything together. When one was home sick, the other would stay too. When one was sad, so was the other. At no point did one have different emotions or views than the other.

All flowers blossom, but they all eventually shrivel up and die.

BAM!

You felt a huge impact at the side of your car. You were too deep into your thoughts that you didn’t notice the car coming through the intersection. You checked your body to make sure you weren’t dead — everything was fine — but was the other person? You quickly jumped out of your car to see the other person.

You easily recognized the silver Honda now smashed against your passenger door. The other man stood next to the accident rubbing his neck anxiously.

“A-are you alright?” you stuttered.

The man turned around, surprise on his face.

“Yeah... are you?” he asked.

Once his face was shone in the streetlights, you knew for sure your instinct was right. For some reason, you couldn’t see the him that had betrayed you or left you for trash. Instead, you saw him as the lonely 7 year old boy who didn’t have anyone to play with.

“Daniel? Um...yeah, I’m fine,” you couldn’t get the picture of little Daniel out of your head.

“Look, I’m sorry,” you said after a while.

“It’s alright,” he sighed, “I got insurance. Besides, my car isn’t e-“

“No! About us,” you yelled.

He turned his head slowly to look at you. The surrounding lights emphasized the serious look on his face.

“Uh, okay... but what’s there to be sorry for, Y/N? We’re not friends anymore, you said it yourself! All’s done and over with. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve gotta get to school.”

He began hailing passing cars, but you smacked his hand down.

“Who do you think you are?” you yelled. “I actually try to apologize to you when YOU’RE the one who ended our friendship and you respond with ‘okay’?!”

His face went blank. He opened his mouth to say something but shut it quickly.

“Look, Seavey, you can take everything I have and throw it all away. You can break me like I’m glass or like I’m made of paper — I could care less what you do! Go on, tear me down! I just hope you realize that I’ll still rise from the ground ... like a freaking skyscraper, beeoottcchh!!”

His straight face cracked a little when you tried swearing. You stood there, expecting some sort of reaction out of him.

Eventually, he said, “I’m sorry too. To be honest, I absolutely hated the idea of leaving you. Even more so, actually leaving you.”

He half rolled up his sleeve to show you a large scar drawn between his wrist and pinkie.

“What’s that from?” you asked.

“It’s from the last night we talked...” his voice trailed off as he pulled something frim his back pocket. It was a folded up picture of you two when you were 8. You couldn’t help but notice the drawn in hearts around you.

“I fell on that,” he said quickly.

“Once a clutz, always a clutz,” you laughed.

“You liked me?” you referenced toward the hearts on the picture.

“Like,” he corrected, his neck and cheeks going red.

You blushed, but remembered something crucial.

“But... you like Trina.”

“I never did. I guess I just wanted someone to like-like me... not like you do” his eyes drifted off.

“But I do,” you nearly whispered. His eyes darted back to you.

“You do?” he mouthed. You just nodded.

After a moment, you asked, “So, am I still gone? Are you just gonna leave us here and go on with Trina or whoever? Am I still not worth it to you?”

He quickly shook his head.

“Of course not! If anything, Trina’s the one not worth it to me.”

“Sooo, we’re back to being best friends?”

“Nope...” you shot him a look of confusion.

“...I’d like us to be more than that,” both of you smiled as the police car strolled in. You forgot all about your car.

Your parents are gonna be so mad. Senior bus rider, here you come.

Finally, the part of you that was his friend didn’t have to worry about the part of you that liked him.

THE END.

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