tetsubarashii
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Oikawa didn’t like falling, he didn’t like how clumsy he was, he hated sports. He thought it was ridiculous how all of his friends were fond of running. When he was five and crying looking at his bleeding knee, because he was the only one who had fallen behind while everyone was racing, he thought how disgusting the dirt was. Pebbles hurt his knee after all, and he had lost the race too. He didn’t like the feeling of being left out.
He tried to clean his knee clumsily from the dirt and got so annoyed when a shadow covered his sight. When he looked up with frowning eyebrows, he saw a pair of bruised knees with healed scars. There was a boy who just looked like around his age. He was holding his hand out to him, with a sincere smile. Oikawa wondered how he was smiling at him like he didn’t have snot and tears all over his face. But he still took his hand, hesitantly.
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Oikawa dropped figure skating after his partner's tragic accident but Iwaizumi somehow didn't stop believing in him.
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It was one of those days. The days he felt like, no matter how hard he tried, he always fell back into a deeper hole than before. Actually, he kind of felt like that every day. But some days he managed to hide those feelings. Today he can’t. He hoped that writing would help. It didn’t. Nothing did. His grip got even more firm looking at the paper in his hands with his words written there. A tear fell.
I did everything to save myself…
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It was another ordinary day for Tsukishima, there hadn’t been anything extraordinary, yet his heart decided to betray him once again by waking him up from his nap by beating rapidly. He tried his best during the day to avoid feeling anxious about anything. His uncompleted works, the overwhelming sound of the crowd at his workplace, his lack of sleep. He didn’t feel satisfied with himself at all, but it was a familiar thing for him to suppress all of his feelings behind his stoic face. But now that he was alone in bed, looking at the ceiling, he couldn’t stop his mind from rushing.
Just when tears started to form in his eyes, the door opened, revealing the sight of his boyfriend with a drink in his hand.
Maybe just for a day, he could let his guards down.
Kuroo always knew what to do after all. -
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It wasn’t that Kuroo was dumb. In fact, he firmly believed that choosing to be a chemistry major was one of the smartest decisions he had ever made. The problem, however, was his inability to concentrate when there was an owl-like man bombarding him with 10 questions in rapid succession whenever he tried to read something.
‘'God Bokuto, you’re not the only one who has an exam, you know,’’ Kuroo grumbled, rubbing his temples in frustration.
"But I don’t get it. If H2O is water, why can’t we just squeeze hydrogen and oxygen together like a sponge to get it?" Bokuto asked, his eyes wide with genuine confusion.
‘’That’s not how it—nevermind, I give up,’’ Kuroo sighed heavily, closing his notes in resignation.
‘’Kuroo-san, there is a library a few blocks away from here. Maybe you can focus better there,’’ suggested a new voice from near the door.
He was unaware that he would find a warm environment as well as an attractive librarian in the library he would go to.