inuzukakamaru

You couldn't seem to remember the last time you'd gotten a full eight hours of sleep. Then again, you couldn't recall a time where getting sleep was a priority, either. It was an unfortunate situation, to say the least. "Oi, you need to go to sleep." The dull warning bubbling from Iwaizumi's throat stirred you from your thoughts.   Splayed on the ground with his legs crossed amongst themselves, he laid opposite of you, a volleyball encompassing his attention. Only after tossing it into the air and allowing it to fall straight back into his awaiting hands did his brown hues meet your own [e/c] ones. Your silence compelling him to continue.

Harshly wiping them away only for another tidal wave to appear, hot tears began to blur your vision long before the door ever came to view. The sound of your hurried footsteps and labored breaths immediately making you regret thinking the stairs would be a good idea. You lost count of the amount of times the words, "Excuse me," and "Pardon me," had tumbled from your lips. The awkward string of apologies quickly becoming more and more distasteful as the amount of people you ran into increased. Your heart was running a marathon by the time the door labelled, "Sugawara Koushi," came into view, your hand pushing it open without so much as a kno

The soft chatter of your classmates, and the occasional scraping noise of chairs and desks signaled the end of class, as well as the end of the day. The violent gray clouds that had taken over the sky were a grim reminder of the walk home you would soon face. Quickly tugging your bag on to your shoulder, you made a beeline for the stairs; you could save socializing for another day. Your swift footsteps were soon matched, the figure beside you following with ease. Shooting the figure a sideways glance, your eyes widened as your movements came to a halt. "Dai- Sawamura. Uh, hi!" On second thought, socializing might not be half bad. His pres

You had woken up this morning not by choice, but because of a simple problem you never planned on happening: your air conditioning had broke. And the one time it had to break was in the midst of summer. It was hot, to say the least. Which would explain why, now, you were sprawled across the, oddly refreshing, tiled floor of your room with a bag of frozen peas resting on your stomach. And all you knew right then was that this- This was bliss. With a sigh you allowed your eyes to slide to a close, doing the only reasonable thing you could think of during this situation. Sleep, of course. Unfortunately, you had failed to realize that a certai