But they obviously don't have the same personality
Y/n's pov
"This is weird," I say to myself.
"Hmm?" He looks up from his phone to look at me.
"I just said that I'm hungry," I say. "Can you order some food or something?"
"Yeah, sure," he says. "What do you want?"
"I don't know," I shrug. "Anything I guess."
"I'll just go downstairs and grab some food from that restaurant," he says. "You good with pasta?"
"Yeah that's fine," I say. "Pasta's good."
"Okay, I'll be right back," he says.
"Uh-huh," I nod my head. "Okay."
What am I even doing, I mean seriously. I feel like shit.
"Hey Wakatoshi," I say answering one of his calls on skype.
"Where are you?" he asks.
"Did you tell Kei that we're moving yet?" I ask.
"No," he says. "I didn't why?"
"I was just wondering," I say. "Please don't tell him, I wanna deal with it later."
"Just come back," he says. "You've been gone for too long."
"Who are you with Y/n?" he asks. "Please just tell me."
"I don't know," I say.
"See, you're always being so irresponsible," he says. "You don't even know him, have you through any of this through?"
"I know that I'm being irresponsible," I say.
"Then get back home before the problem gets worse," he says.
"I don't want to come home," I say. "Not yet."
"Not yet," he repeats. "You've been saying that every time I talk to you. How much longer do you need to do this to everyone?"
"I don't know," I say.
"You don't know, of course, you don't," he says. "Why would you?"
"You don't need to say it like that," I say.
"Well how else do you want me to say it?" he asks.
"Just don't say it at all," I say. "You don't need to say anything."
"Just go to Tsukishima's house or something," he says. "Let him deal with you."
"You're making me sound like some kind of chore," I say. "I don't want to be a chore."
"You're not a chore," he says.
"Then stop treating me like one," I say. "It's tiring."
"The rest of us are tired," he says. "You're sending us on a wild goose chase Y/n. Everybody is worried, why can't you understand that?"
"And I feel like shit," I say. "Why can't you understand that?"
"Because you never tell anyone anything," he says. "You can't expect people to just understand you."
"I'm hanging up now," I say.
"Don't you hang up on me," he says.
"Bye," I say. "I'll talk to you another time."
"Y/n do-" I cut him off by closing my laptop, shoving it to the end of my bed.
"God why can't he just understand, I'm not ready," I say burying my face into the pillows.
"Who doesn't understand?" Haru asks, sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Jesus Christ, Haru you scared me," I say sitting up. "Don't sneak up on me like that."
"I didn't mean to sneak up," he says. "You had your head in the pillows."
"So what," I shrug. "You still snuck up on me, I nearly pissed my pants."
"Anyway, what were you talking about before?" he asks.
"It's nothing really," I sigh grabbing my food. "I'm just losing my mind, I think."
"Hmmm," he nods his head. "You see all good to me."
"I'll be fine," I yawn. "Thanks for the food. Promise I'll pay you back."
"No need to," he says. "You don't need to give me any money."
"Alright then," I shrug. "No, take backs though, promise?"
"Yeah, I promise," he smiles. "You don't owe me any money, don't worry."
"Thanks," I smile back.
Omg, I just got the best idea for the character development/crash. Can you guys guess?
-Crouton