๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—œ๐˜€ ๐—˜๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜†; ๐‘†.๐ป๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ž

Late Night Thoughts

I was walking home with my brother, Akaashi, and my best friend, Rantaro. We share a house because I said, and I quote โ€œFuck those overprotective bastardsโ€.

Yeah, I know that is kinda mean but they seriously are overprotective. โ€œWe made it to the door already dumbass hurry upโ€, Rantaro announced. I was paused my game on my switch and ran inside. Quickly, I took the big bag of Tostitos Chips to back at him.

โ€œSuck that dUmBaSs!โ€

โ€œEh- BITCH-โ€œ, Rantaro looked back at the questioning older brother of mine.

โ€œโ€ Why am I with these two again? โ€œโ€, โ€œthatโ€™s what your thinking right?โ€œ, Rantaro teased. Rantaro is taller than Akaashi by literally 2 centimeters. Sometimes I forget whoโ€™s taller. Heโ€™s still shorter than Bokuto though and has less cake but shhhhh.

Anyways, while they are talking I run upstairs and lock my door. I begin to text Luna while thinking to my self.

Luckily, today is a Thursday but tomorrow we are having a practice match with Nekoma. Gladly I wont have to deal with that alone because I decided to drag along Luna and Rantaro.

They enjoy the games more than me, Iโ€™m only there to help out my brother and the managers. Oh and keep the fangirls out. I have heard of that โ€œTooru Oikawaโ€ guy though I have never met the guy nor want to. Akaashi and Bokuto may not have as many as him but they sure have some.

Hence why itโ€™s my job to get rid of them. Iโ€™m usually know around school as โ€œKarmaโ€ and thatโ€™s because-

โ€œHey (Y/N) darling, time for dinnerโ€, Akaashi said quietly. โ€œWhat is it?โ€ โ€œYour Favorite.โ€œ, he smiled as he walked out my room. โ€œThanks for being the housewife here โ€™kaashi!โ€œ, the obnoxious 5โ€ฒ10 titan said loudly.

I ignore the last few notifications on my phone and place it down on my desk. While walkink down and almost tripping in the process, I heard the ongoing conversation.

โ€œDonโ€™t call me that Amami-San-โ€

โ€œRantaro. Call me Rantaroโ€, the green-haired male spoke.

โ€œGomen, Rantaroโ€, the shorter raven haired,beauty replied.

They have always gotten along well. Rantaro is kinda like his volleyball captain, Bokuto but minus the mood swings and the owl look in general. Rantaro was a tall person, and yet he hated every sport. He rather travel the world alone in peace.

โ€œOr with a hot girl!โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t read my mind asshole! Youโ€™ll crack the fourth wall!โ€

โ€œBaby, Iโ€™m not even a canon character. Iโ€™m a hallucinationโ€

As Akaashi laughed silently at our antics, we thanked him for the food and began to eat.

โ€œItadakimasu!โ€

...

I got out of the shower and put on a (f/c), oversized, graphic t-shirt and some shorts. (Favorite color). My hair was just out and a mess so I brushed it and put it in a bun. (Or a tiny ponytail if you have short hair or just leave it out)

I looked at my phone and saw my missing text messages from Luna.

Bby Boke

I heard there is the new Karaoke Stage at the park! We should go check it out! Maybe even get you a date~ ๐Ÿ˜ณ

read; 9:45 by You

(Your User)

Says the Sailor Moon cat reject. Go find your Artemis or whatever. ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿค 

read; 9:47 by Bby Boke

โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”pov changeโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

You put your phone on silent and got ready to have a messy sleep schedule once more. You put in your headphones and listened to music until you were bored and watched YouTube.

You thought, maybe we should go check that out... before falling asleep.

Endโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

Hope you enjoyed chapter 1. Bye bye!~

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