from wrong to right; k. kyotani

one

"kyotani, i think you're the right one," you whispered to the boy. kyotani smiled, something he hadn't done in forever.

warnings: drugs (nicotine, weed)

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you sighed and flopped down onto your bed after a long day of school and practice. you went to Aoba Johsei, a school widely known across Miyagi. you also played volleyball, a common sport interest you shared with your older brother.

you had a rough day, between the drama going on around the school and sports.

the drama wasn't even from something you were involved in. your brother attempted to keep you out of most of it, but apparently not this time.

this drama you were currently involved it, happen to revolve around you and your guy friend, Kunimi. apparently his girlfriend and her barbie group of friends saw you two come out of the storage closet together after being sweaty.

you two happened to come out of the storage room together because he was helping you grab a volleyball from the top shelf that you were trying to reach for the cart. you both were sweaty because you had just finished practice, but Kunimi's girlfriend didn't believe you.

well, whatever. it didn't matter anyway. but in reality, it did matter. it mattered a lot because Kunimi stopped hanging out with you for a while, apparently because of his girlfriend. apparently she was refusing to let him even come near you.

she was controlling him terribly and you wished he'd leave her sooner rather than later. you didn't want to mess up their relationship because you knew Kunimi loved her a lot, but it was really frustrating that you couldn't even see your best friend anymore.

breaking you out of your thoughts, somebody knocked on your bedroom door. "y/n? are you alright? you seemed stressed when you came home so I wanted to make sure you were alright," your brother called through the door.

"you can come in, Hajime," you called back. Iwaizumi came in your room and pushed the door closed behind him. he sat down on the edge of your bed and looked at you.

"how was school and the drama?" he asked. you sat up and moved back so you were leaning against the wall.

"the same as usual. drama's still shit. Kunimi hasn't talked to me for like a week. practice is rough. i'm tired. school work is piling up," you replied, bringing your knees up to your chest. you rested your chin on your knees and let out a sigh.

"i'm sorry about Kunimi, I can talk to him some more about it at practice tomorrow."

your tears forming blurred your eyes. "I miss him so much, Hajime, it hurts." the hot tears started streaming down your face faster than you intended. you attempted to wipe them away, but they just kept falling.