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Kujo Otoya was worried. He'd tried to let some steam off by shooting targets at the archery club but that didn't work. He left the club still feeling uneasy, opting to walk around to relieve the stress he was feeling instead. He'd been walking for a good half hour now.
Otoya tried to drown his thoughts with the noise of the street; people talking around him, the noise of traffic, anything to just distract the cynic thoughts that tried to form in his head. (He passes a guy who winks at him) If anything happened to Fujimori... If anything happened to him, (He raises an eyebrow at the guy; was he gay or something?) Otoya swore to god, to whatever god was out there, that he would take re--
His phone rang. Otoya's heart skipped a beat. He flipped his phone open and put it to his ear.
"Otoya? Otoya, it's me."
He sighed in relief, had to even stop walking, couldn't help that grin on his face. "Idiot," Otoya said.
"Sorry, did I worry you? I didn't mean to, but I had to..."
At this point, Otoya didn't really listen to what Fujimaru was saying. He was safe, he could hear his voice coming from the other end, that's all that mattered.
"Hey, Otoya! Are you listening? I asked you a questi--"
"Haha, yeah, sorry. Asada called earlier and..."
Silently, he promised that he would stay by Fujimaru's side and do everything in his power to help him. Even if it killed him.
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I'LL WRITE YOU A BETTER ONE WHEN I FINISH IT. MY LITTLE PLOTBUNNY FOR A KANOU/KIRISHIMA RAN AWAY BEFORE I COULD WRITE IT /sob
Otoya tried to drown his thoughts with the noise of the street; people talking around him, the noise of traffic, anything to just distract the cynic thoughts that tried to form in his head. (He passes a guy who winks at him) If anything happened to Fujimori... If anything happened to him, (He raises an eyebrow at the guy; was he gay or something?) Otoya swore to god, to whatever god was out there, that he would take re--
His phone rang. Otoya's heart skipped a beat. He flipped his phone open and put it to his ear.
"Otoya? Otoya, it's me."
He sighed in relief, had to even stop walking, couldn't help that grin on his face. "Idiot," Otoya said.
"Sorry, did I worry you? I didn't mean to, but I had to..."
At this point, Otoya didn't really listen to what Fujimaru was saying. He was safe, he could hear his voice coming from the other end, that's all that mattered.
"Hey, Otoya! Are you listening? I asked you a questi--"
"Haha, yeah, sorry. Asada called earlier and..."
Silently, he promised that he would stay by Fujimaru's side and do everything in his power to help him. Even if it killed him.
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I'LL WRITE YOU A BETTER ONE WHEN I FINISH IT. MY LITTLE PLOTBUNNY FOR A KANOU/KIRISHIMA RAN AWAY BEFORE I COULD WRITE IT /sob