“If I die, you get my cat. So make sure I live through this.” Hinata and Kenma plz and thx :----)
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“You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Hinata and Kenma are standing in front of a roller coaster—no, the roller coaster. It’s the one this park is known for, and it’s clear why. The thing is massive, starting with a steep incline that Kenma has heard takes a full minute to climb. There are loops, corkscrews, the whole shebang.
And Hinata wants to ride it.
“Come on, it’ll be so much fun!” He says, bouncing in place as he tries to convince Kenma.
“That looks awful. Why do you want to ride?”
“You said awesome wrong!”
Kenma levels him with an unamused stare.
“It looks so cool! It goes so high up and it’s all whoosh with all the flips and turns! I heard that they even take your picture while you’re on there!”
This isn’t going anywhere, Kenma can tell. He looks up, watching as a car sails down from the initial hill. He can hear the delighted screams from here. Maybe it won’t be so bad. With a huff, he turns to face his friend.
“If I die, you get my cat. So make sure I live through this.”
“Yes!!!”
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They wait in line for an hour, and when their car finally comes in and the crowds of wind-blown people disembark, Kenma asks himself one last time of he’s really going through with this. The gate opens and Hinata cheers loudly enough for both of them, and he smiles. It’ll be fine.
It’s about 20 seconds into the climb when he decides that this was definitely an awful decision and it won’t be fine. Hinata is practically vibrating from excitement, but the harnesses holding them in place make it impossible to see his face. Kenma’s starting to breathe faster, and he can see the first few cars tilting over the edge. Holy shit, he’s going to die today.
Maybe he should’ve entrusted his cat to someone less… hyperactive.
Hinata screams and laughs through the entire thing, and Kenma’s knuckles go white from his tight grip on the handlebars. The ride doesn’t last nearly as long as he expects it to, and he breathes a sigh of relief when they’re back under the awning where the line ends.
Their harnesses lift up automatically once they’ve come to a complete stop, and Kenma scrambles out of the car on shaky legs.
“Are you okay?”
Hinata looks concerned, back beside him with their stuff.
“I’ll be fine,” Kenma takes back his water but doesn’t open it—he’s pretty sure he’ll be sick if he has anything right now. “Did you like it?”
“Yeah!!! Let’s go find our picture!!!”
Kenma lets Hinata pull him along to the booth at the exit, and Hinata laughs when he finds their picture. He looks absolutely delighted, hair blown back from his smiling face, and Kenma has a look that to an outsider probably looks furious.
Neither of them buy it because it’s as expensive as everything else in the park. They just laugh and move on, and the image remains a fond memory long after they go home.
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i just kinda wing it and hope for the best
oh man, my anxiety would never let me do that
i'm just??? the idea of not having stuff just baffles me because i always take way more things with me than i need because if i don't have them then i miss them and like
idk, i just could never not have my pencil case when i'm at school
When someone offers me food that I don't want: "Do you want some Nutella?" "Can't. Allergic to hazelnuts." "Oh." SEE. NOW PEOPLE WON'T ACT LIKE WHINY, SCREAMING BANSHEES WHEN I TELL THEM I DO NOT LIKE NUTELLA. I DON'T. Like, give me REAL chocolate, or don't give me anything at all. =_=
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i'm sorry you've got so much to do but i believe in you if it's too much sleep well!!! good luck
aww, thanks darling
it's just. been a long day. and a long week. and i'm stressed about stuff. but!!! tomorrow's friday!! and i'm really glad about that (even if i do have an in-class essay to worry about. sighs.)
bansheesh replied to your post “the best sentence i’ve heard this week was my friend saying “the...”
oh my god WHAT
one time my friend accidentally punched her boyfriend in the dick while trying to punch him in the copy of the importance of being earnest that was in his pocket
the backstory is just as good as the quote and it's amazing