YO! This is Hinata! Leave a message and I'll call you back after practice! ( TEXT | VOICE | VIDEO ) #1493 SPEED DIAL ( DAICHI ➓ UKAI ➓ KAGEYAMA ➓ KENMA ➓ NISHINOYA ➓ YACHI )
[ akaashi isn't really one for running. he knows why they do it for volleyball practice but it's certainly not any fun.
especially today. akaashi's feet pound on the pavement all the way to the sports center, the different restaurants and shops. he runs through the streets of endless, identical houses, because the lack of bokuto in his phone book can't be right. it can't just be over like this.
so he runs, runs and runs until he ends up outside house 1493, knowing this is the last stop. he's either here, or....
with a deep breath, akaashi steels his composure and knocks hard on the door. ]
[ when hinata woke up this morning, the whole house was quiet. this wasn't totally abnormal--sometimes bokuto went out running in the morning without him, or slept in too late--but a little poking around the house showed something was wrong. all of his stuff was gone. his food in the freezer, his running shoes by the door, his clothes, even the extra ball they kept by the net in house.
all gone.
the last time someone disappeared that hinata was close to, it was tanaka. it had been upsetting, and this feels like it could be even worse, just because--over the past six months, bokuto had practically been like the big brother he never had. the kind of senpai he could look up to, the kind of ace he always wanted to be.
hinata's not the smartest guy in the world, but he's not always dumb, either, and when he hears the knock and opens the door, his whole face falls. ] Akaashi-senpai--!
[ the look on his face says it all: he's not here. ]
[ the moment he watches hinata's face fall at seeing him in the doorway, akaashi's heart falls right along with it. he closes his eyes, but otherwise keeps his face steady. ]
I see. [ there's no need to say it, they both know, and akaashi doesn't want to admit it out loud anyway. ]
I thought maybe-- [ hinata cuts himself off. he kind of got his hopes up when someone knocked, like, maybe bokuto was just playing a trick or-- something, anything. his face crumples a little and he shakes his head, curling his hands into fists. it's been one after another lately, and it hurts, but this one hit especially close to him. it must be even worse for akaashi; he doesn't even know what to say. hinata wants to run around and yell and cry and kick something. ]
All of his stuff is gone, I looked all over--! I didn't even get to say goodbye! [ this is bullshit says his tone, angry and upset all at once. ]
[ even though he understands the anger that hinata feels, his voice is quiet and defeated. after literally running around the entire city in hope so finding bokuto, any anger he has is eclipsed with something heavier, something that makes him want to crawl into bed and sleep for a day or three. ]
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#1493
9/13 bc lol suffering
especially today. akaashi's feet pound on the pavement all the way to the sports center, the different restaurants and shops. he runs through the streets of endless, identical houses, because the lack of bokuto in his phone book can't be right. it can't just be over like this.
so he runs, runs and runs until he ends up outside house 1493, knowing this is the last stop. he's either here, or....
with a deep breath, akaashi steels his composure and knocks hard on the door. ]
this is literally the worst
all gone.
the last time someone disappeared that hinata was close to, it was tanaka. it had been upsetting, and this feels like it could be even worse, just because--over the past six months, bokuto had practically been like the big brother he never had. the kind of senpai he could look up to, the kind of ace he always wanted to be.
hinata's not the smartest guy in the world, but he's not always dumb, either, and when he hears the knock and opens the door, his whole face falls. ] Akaashi-senpai--!
[ the look on his face says it all: he's not here. ]
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I see. [ there's no need to say it, they both know, and akaashi doesn't want to admit it out loud anyway. ]
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All of his stuff is gone, I looked all over--! I didn't even get to say goodbye! [ this is bullshit says his tone, angry and upset all at once. ]
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[ even though he understands the anger that hinata feels, his voice is quiet and defeated. after literally running around the entire city in hope so finding bokuto, any anger he has is eclipsed with something heavier, something that makes him want to crawl into bed and sleep for a day or three. ]