• third person •
over the past 6 weeks, you and kenma have formed a strong relationship. you guys would hang out at your house, but most of the time hinata tags along. it's no surprise, shoyo always hangs out with you; so seeing you so engaged with kenma instead of him makes his blood boil. he had developed a certain hatred - mostly just jealousy - against his once best friend, kenma.
• hinata's pov • ( wooo rare appearance )
my fists clenched tightly watching the two "newly weds" hanging out. thats what tanaka calls them, even though they only started dating three weeks ago. veins in my forehead starting popping out as my heart pounded. " hey hinata, what's going on with you today?" daichi placed his hand on my shoulder as if he was my dad. he averted his gaze to where i was glancing, spotting y/n and kenma laughing together. " oh-" he retracted his hand back to his side while smirking. " hinata, there's no need to be mad-"
i clenched my eyes shut and ran out the gym. my teammates watched me in disbelief. sure, it was selfish, but i don't want to see kenma taking my place. y/n was mine first, and he wouldn't even know them if it wasn't for me.
i sat on the foot of my bed, tapping my phone furiously. me and kenma had to talk, although he responded late.
" yeah, sure we can talk at the cafe again. sorry for not responding earlier, y/n had made dinner tonight and fell asleep on the couch lol. i'll be there
in 10."
i replied with a dry 'okay' and threw my phone in my bag. his existence made me angry, which is something rare for me to feel towards somebody. i crossed my bag over my shoulder and headed to the cafe.
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i tapped my foot against the tiles anxiously. it's been a few minutes past 8 and he's still not here. finally, the door flew open and he scurried to sit by my side. holding my hot chocolate, i watched as he placed his stuff on the back of his chair and smiled.
" sorry about that, y'know -" " y/n was too busy loving all on you." i finished his sentence. his face dropped " no? my mom needed help with the back room for-" " for y/n, right?" his eyebrows furrowed together. " what is up with you?"
before i knew it, we were in an alleyway arguing. back and forth, we bickered over y/n who was fast asleep at their house, without a care in the world. " you are such an idiot, kenma ! you can't just barge in and take MY best friend!" my face turned red as i ranted. the words flowed out of my mouth smoothly and it was hard to stop. finally, i had finished speaking, kenma glaring at me with his cat like orbs. " so that's what this is about ? you're JEALOUS ?!" he yelled.
punches were being thrown, faces were being slapped, hoodies were being yanked at. audience began to grow as they watched two teenagers act as complete fools over a crush. but y/n was rare treasure, it's hard to not want to fight over them. they're wanted but so hard to find. my nose started bleeding after being harshly punched in the face. kenma spit on me and got back on his feet. " that's pathetic, hinata. you fight me over y/n ? there's nothing you can do while we're together unless you tell y/n themself how jealous and selfish you're being." kenma evilly smirked as he grabbed his bag and left. others would say he won, which he did. but did he really win mentally ? he hasn't married y/n, so technically i still have a chance. a smirk grew on my face, turning around to the audience and laughing maniacally.
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𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖 - 𝕜𝕖𝕟𝕞𝕒 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 !!DISCONTINUED!!
Fantasy• you sigh as the small, messy haired boy drags you across the street. shoyo had plans to study with his friend, and of course, he just had to drag you into it. your jaw drops as you push open the door - not just from the food • ...
