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It was roughly 7:30pm on a Sunday

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It was roughly 7:30pm on a Sunday. Kuroo laid down on his bed his head sinking down onto his silk pillowcase as he stared up at the ceiling gently flipping an old fidget spinner that he found between his index and middle finger.

His mind unconsciously trailed onto her again thinking about their last conversation. Why did he feel so envious about it?

Her speaking to another guy.

He turned towards his side and stared outside the window. It was roughly 7pm and the sun was already setting due to the winter season. He let out an airy sigh turning to lay on his back again as his eyes averted slowly to his right staring his charging phone on his bed.

He missed speaking to her.

Maybe he should just text her.

Kuroo thought to himself . His hand reached for his phone unlocking it with his Face ID.

He went on the green message icon, Y/N's contact being just under Oikawa's he pressed it their previous message being just almost two weeks ago.



𝗬/𝗡







𝗞𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗼
Yo


𝗬𝗼𝘂
Hi


𝗞𝘂𝗿𝗼𝗼
Are we beefing?


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