✉ ✘ ☠ ♣ /coughs casually.
Nitori couldn’t seem to fall asleep at the moment, and he assumed Rin was awake considering he hadn’t heard his somewhat quiet snoring when he’s asleep, and he’s been hearing a lot of shifting as well.
Biting his lip, he grabs his phone, thinking it’d be better if he should just send him a text rather than breaking the thick silence throughout their dorm room.
[txt]: Do you mind if I sleep with you? Not in the way you’re thinking!
This was the day he finally decided to do it, he was going to tell him how he really felt, no more waiting around for him to really acknowledge his existence as well as his well-being. He stared at his phone intensely, his fingers moving button to button quickly as he wrote this text that he literally poured his whole heart into.
[txt]: Senpai, I have something really important to tell you. I really like you, and I don’t mean as a friend I mean it as..something more. Way more. I don’t think you understand the influence you have on my life, you’ve helped me when I was beginning to doubt myself, you were the only one that was genuinely nice to me, and I’m really thankful. I talk about you all the time when I’m talking to family back home, I bet that sounds creppy huh? But, I just wanted to let you know how I feel, because I won’t be able to re-gain the confidence to do something so risky. I just hope you feel the same.
Nitori gulped before he pressed the send button, which actually took him a pretty long time before he read the text a million times to check for any mistakes.
The day went on, and still he hadn’t received a message back from him. Sure, it was pretty dumb to say all of that through text instead of face-to-face, yes it was rather pathetic.
Nitori glanced at the text and happened to notice something on the bottom right corner
Your text-message could not be sent.
Nitori’s eyes widened slightly, maybe this was a sign that this wasn’t the right time to tell him? He threw the phone away from himself on the bed, hugging his kness.
☠ for a threatening message
"Give it back!" Nitori yelled as Seijuro held his hand up high to keep the others phone away from him before he ran away, sending a text Matsuoka’s way. This wasn’t good, what was he going to say to him and how in the hell was he going to get his phone back? This wasn’t fair.
Seijuro chuckled before he began to slow down.
[txt]: You think you’re real tough-shit, don’t you? Think you’re better than the rest of us? You’re fucking wrong. Don’t think you’re all top-notch, pretty boy. I’m the fastest and you’ll never get to the finals swimming like that. I would cream you anytime, anywhere.
Seijuro chuckled darkly before the phone was smacked from his hand and caught before it even hit the ground. “Captain! What is the matter with you-” Nitori gasped, looking at the text message that had been sent.
"Captain!! What were you thinking!?"
Seijuro shrugged, “Just trying to get a nice scene when Rin comes back thinking you wrote him that text.~” Nitori freaked out, nearly dropping the phone out of his hand, “A-Ah!! Delete, delete, delete!” He tried to erase the message before it was even seen-
This message has been seen
Nitori’s heart dropped and he was quick to send an immediate text,
[txt]: Senpai! I didn’t write all of that, it was the Captains fault! I swear I didn’t write any of it!
Nitori whined as he sent the text, while Seijuro was clutching to himself as he laughed at this nearly crying mess.
Ah, the Samezuka always held a special party whenever someone, (or in that case the whole school) had won a tournament. Alcohol was somehow brought into the party.
"C’mon don’t be such a prude, have some!" One of the students insisted, bringing the plastic cup filled with the alcoholic beverage, which had a very dis-pleasing sent to Nitori.
"I-I just don’t think this is right-"
Nitori considered this for a moment. He always did want to try alcohol..but he was too young, he couldn’t..
"F-Fine," Nitori gave in, letting out a sigh of defeat. He brought the edge of the cup to his mouth and raised it slightly, taking a sip. It surprisingly tasted..good. It had somewhat of a bitter taste.
So he had more, and more, and more.
Nitori giggled, his cheeks practically glowing and his hair tousled. He’s never had this much fun. He grabbed his phone and looked through the contacts, sending a text to Rin Matsuoka.
[txt]: th is prty is so fnu
[txt]: yo u should hv b e en here!
Nitori hiccuped, making him nearly drop the phone and send an accidental text which didn’t even make sense.
