๐๐๐โ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐/๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
โโโโโ โแตข๐ฐโโ แตฆโแตง แตข โโโ แตงโแตค
๐โโโ แตข ๐โโ โโโโโโ
Yโแตค'แตฃโ โแตค๐ธโ โ ๐นแตฃโโโ โโ โโ
โโ๐น แตขโ ๐โโ โโ โ ๐นโแตง โแตขโโ โโแตขโ
แตข๐ป แตงโแตค ๐ธโโ แตฆโโแตขโแตฅโ
Yโแตค'แตฃโ โแตค๐ธโ โ ๐นแตฃโโโ โโ โโ
Bโ๐ปโแตฃโ แตงโแตค โโโโโ, ๐นโโ'โ โโแตฅโ
'Cโแตคโโ แตข ๐นโโ'โ ๐โโโโ ๐โโโ แตคโโ
Kei woke up to the sound of his phone notifications going wild.
34 missed calls from Yamaguchi
17 messages from Yamaguchi
3 missed face time calls from Hinata
and 5 snaps from Sugawara.
He quickly checked the time: 12:47pm.
He'd slept in again. He was supposed to be meeting up with everyone from the volleyball team, like a little reunion, but inevitably he had that dream again. The same dream he had been getting every other night for two weeks. The same dream, with the same girl, in the same room, in the same bed. By now, he had memorised every detail of her. When he woke up he would always try to spot her at work, going shopping, when he was taking his dog for walks. But alas, he never managed to see anyone who looked remotely close to her.
Don't get him wrong, he wasn't just looking out for her because she was a pretty girl, from what he can remember, they shared the same interests, she was funny, caring- basically the whole fucking package. He hated himself for even thinking that this girl could possible be real. He also hated himself for actually laying down all of his problems whilst in these dreams. Who knows, she might be real, and if she is, there's a stranger out there who knows all of Kei Tsukishima's secrets, insecurities and deepest fears.
He sat on the edge of his bed, rubbing his eyes with the palm of his hand as he used his other hand to dial yamaguchi's number, ready to tell him that he'll be there, just a bit late.
Then, he stood up with a stretch and a yawn, placing his glasses on and rustling his hair out of his face. He walked over to his bathroom, scratching his bare chest and adjusting the dinosaur boxers he had on.
All the while, she stayed on his mind.
The day went on as usual, he enjoyed his time with the others, and to end off the day Yamaguchi and Tsukki decided to go to a little cafรฉ just to unwind a bit.
The orange glow of the setting sun poured through the glass windows of the cafรฉ, colouring all the inhabitants orange and yellow. A few rays of the sun bounced off of things such as cups, trays and eventually, bounced onto the glass window on the door, creating some sort of spot light for whoever walked in next. However blinding that poor person also.
โTsukki, you slept in again. Is everything all right?โ
โYeah. It's just that again.โ
โOh. Maybe you should see a doctor? It might be caused by all the stress with college and work and the volleyball team.โ Tadashi advised as he took a spoonful of his cake.
โIt just feels so real. Normally you can tell the difference between dreams and reality. But for some stupid fucking reason, my idiotic brain is just unable to tell the difference.โ Kei, of course told Tadashi about the dreams- to some extent. Not going into details about what the dreams are about-just for his own prides sake- just telling him that he's been having frequent, worryingly realistic dreams.
โSo what was last nights dream about?โ
โOh just like, highschool and that.โ He lied.
Really last nights dream went like this:
When Kei opened his eyes he was in a room. His room. But it was much later in the day. Around the same time as it was right now in the cafรฉ. In fact, the lighting in the cafรฉ was identical to the lighting in his dream. The sun had also seeped through his curtains, highlighting the many dinosaur figures and vinyls he had hung on his wall. His bed felt heavier than usual, and as any curious person would do, he turned to try and solve the cause of this. When he turned around, he was met with a head full of (H/C) hair. Blurry hair nonetheless. Instantly he knew it was her. A sigh of relief escaped his lips he smiled ever so slightly, snaking his arms around her waist and burying his face into her neck.
โ๏ธโ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ?โโ๏ธย The girl said.
โ๏ธโ๐๐ก๐ก๐ก. ๐๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ซ. ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ค๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐๐ญ.โโ๏ธ
โ๏ธโ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐. ๐๐ก๐จ ๐ง๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ.โ๏ธโ๏ธ She said with a smile as she rolled around to face him. The sheets rustling as she did.
She stared in his eyes, and admired his structured face. Her hand tracing his face in such a gentle manner, as if heโd disappear if she applied too much pressure. As her eyes examined every mark and detail on his face, her smile faded and her eyes contorted into a sad and confused expression.
โ๏ธโ๐๐๐ข, ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐๐ค๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ, ๐ข ๐๐๐ง ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ค๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ.โโ๏ธ
โ๏ธโ๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ข ๐ฐ๐๐ค๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ, ๐ข ๐๐๐ง ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ, (๐/๐).โโ๏ธ
โ๏ธโ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง, ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ง๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐.โโ๏ธ
It was so fucked up. The dreams were the only place he was able to talk to her. He couldn't remember her name when he woke up, but her face and voice forever stay in his mind. Glued right at the front. It's all he ever thought about.
Tadashi was about to say something in reply to Tsukki, but the bell from the door interrupted. You would be lying if you said you never looked to see who just entered a shop. With that said, both men looked up to see who it was.
Kei literally almost shit himself.
The hair, the eyebrows, the eyes, the beauty spots, the lips, fucking everything! It was her.
It all came flooding back. Everything the universe tried to make him forget; Her name, age, height, even her fucking shoe size.
As if he hadn't a single care in the world he stood up, leaving confused Yamaguchi all alone, and walked over to (Y/N).
Her eyes lit up. Exactly like how they did in his dreams whenever she saw him.
โKei? Kei Tsukishima?โ
