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Titel: Fate Misnamed part 5
Team: Schneewittchen
Challenge: Schreibaufgaben: eine Geschichte, die genau 500 Wörter lang ist [für mich]
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Charaktere/Pairings: Bokuto Koutarou/Akaashi Keiji (+ Kuroo)
Wörter: 500
Warnungen: keine
Sprache: Englisch
Summary/Inhalt: Koutarou thinks Akaashi wants to break up with him, because what good is he when he's not Akaashi's soulmate?
A/N: Fortsetzung zu den Teilen 1, 2, 3 und 4. Die Story ist auch zu finden auf AO3 =3 (dieser und der letzte Teil allerdings noch nicht, weil da noch was kommt)
Ich hab sogar selbst nochmal nachgezählt, also wenn ich mich nicht verrechnet hab, sinds wirklich 500 Wörter =)


“Out!”

Koutarou’s in front of the net, sweat making his shirt stick to his skin, watching the volleyball bounce away from the court and one of the players on the other side running after it. Smashing the ball to the ground outside of the court doesn’t matter. Nothing matters.

Akaashi not texting him for the past two days is the only thing that matters.

“Bokuto!” his trainer barks and Koutarou flinches before dragging himself towards him.

“What is it with you today?”

Koutarou stutters some gibberish in reply.

“Go sit out on the bench and get a grip on yourself.”

Koutarou’s heart sinks. “But, Hagiwara-sensei-”

“No ‘buts’. Go gather yourself, then come back.”

Koutarou bites down hard on his lip and balls his hands into fists. He opens his mouth to argue, but a hand landing hard on his shoulder stops him.

“C’mon, Bo, you need a time-out.” Kuroo drags him to the bench and pushes Koutarou down to sit.

“It’s unfair!” bursts out of him and he sends Hagiwara-sensei’s back a glare for good measure.

“I know, but you’re not yourself, bro.”

Koutarou sighs and all the fight leaves him. “Still no message.”

“Bro, I’m the first to shit on anyone who hurts you, ‘cause I’m a good bro, but this time I can’t. You promised him to text first.”

Koutarou nods along. It makes sense. He had said he’d text. Akaashi’s probably just giving him space. Or something.

“Or, you could dump him,” Kuroo adds, but Koutarou isn’t listening. Kuroo might think he’s provoking Koutarou by saying the opposite of what Koutarou wants, but  he’s aware of that. He’s not always stupid.

“I have to text him,” Koutarou says and shudders.

He’s even done some thinking on it. If Koutarou isn’t Akaashi’s soulmate, there’s no reason for Akaashi to want to stay with Koutarou. Being Akaashi’s soulmate is his only redeeming quality, after all.

If Koutarou is Akaashi’s soulmate, but Akaashi just doesn’t believe in soulmates, it’s the same situation. There’d be no reason for Akaashi to want him. And Koutarou isn’t brave. He’s scared. He’s already so in love, because Akaashi’s just that perfect. And the sooner they talk, the sooner Akaashi might break up with him.

“Bro, you really should.”

Koutarou groans and hides his face in his hands.

“You think he wants to dump me?”

Kuroo is quiet for a moment, so Koutarou looks up. Kuroo’s eyebrows are raised hight and his eyes narrowed.

“Dude, he texted you a dozen times, even though you stood him up. You really think someone about to dump you would do that?”

Koutarou mulls it over. His own replies probably seemed weird to Akaashi, especially since he’d been so stupid not to tell where he was. And Akaashi did say it’s okay. In fact, Akaashi didn’t seem bothered by Koutarou’s slip-up, more by what he himself had to say.

“Bro, you’re right.”

Kuroo grins. “Of course I am. I’m always right.”

Koutarou really hopes that’s true, this time.

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