Not gonna lie guys, I am so unhelpful when people cry. Like do I touch their back? Pat their head? Seek brutal revenge in their honor? WHAT DO I DO!?!? Thanks for the awesome ask Anon!
Akashi:
He stood utterly bewildered, blinking in confusion as the
tears streamed down your face in angry streams. It wasn’t his intention to make
you cry when he brought up your struggling math grade…but he bit his cheek in
frustration when he realized it may have come off condescending with the tone
he used.“_____…” His hand was slow and he tentatively reached out,
hoping you wouldn’t shrug away his touch, but he was pleased that you curled
into his hug instead. “I’m sorry, I did not mean to sound insulting. I merely
know that you are capable of more and wish to see you succeed.” His voice was
quiet and his hold on you was gentle, as though he feared you would pull away
at any moment.“I suck at math Sei-kun…I’ll never pass…” Your voice was
muffled by his chest and his hand smoothed down your back in comfort, drawing
lazily circles as your breathing evened out.“Yes, you will. You have me remember? We will get through
this together. Come, let’s get lunch before we study.” He waited for your agreeing
nod before leading you away, making a mental note to work on his tone of voice.
He never wanted to see you cry like that again.Aomine:
Of all the things to see you cry over, he didn’t expect it
to be over something he said to another person. He had just beaten Seirin in
the Interhigh, with an impressive 112-55 score. Why would you care what he said
to Bakagami and Tetsu? But seeing the tears run down your cheeks and your fists
clenched tightly unnerved him. He swallowed the uncomfortable lump building in
his throat, trying to take in a deep breath despite the air becoming thicker in
his anxiety.“Babe?” He couldn’t even voice his question as he tried desperately
to shake off your unwavering eye contact.“Winning isn’t enough? You intentionally have to be a jerk
to the other team? Seriously Daiki?” His hand rubbed the back of his head in
shame as his gaze still lingered on the wooden floors, eyes narrowing as he
swallowed down a hasty comeback that would dig him deeper in the hole he made
for himself.“I…I promise I’ll lay off. Okay?” His voice is quieter than
usual and his cheeks tinge with red as you watch him glance up at you
nervously. You nod with a small sigh, grabbing his hand to leave the gym. You
never wanted him to ‘change’ but you did want him to work through his emotions
surrounding the game he loved so much. The boy had some soul searching to do.Kise:
“____cchi!? What happened!?” His panic was evident in his
high-pitched screech, he bombarded you with questions wondering who on Earth
could make you cry. In the whole time you had been dating, you always wore a
cheerful smile, so seeing the downturned frown sent a wave of fear through the
golden-haired boy.“Your stupid fangirls is what! They completely trashed my
locked and the pictures you gave me from our vacation were ruined!” You were
almost shaking with anger, you knew his fangirls were obsessive but this was
getting ridiculous. Seeing your favorite photo of the two of you kissing,
completely shredded on the ground, was your breaking point. His eyes darkened a
bit and you felt firm arms pull you into an inescapable hug.“This will not happen again. I can promise you that ____.”
Your eyes widened as you realized he dropped your usual honorific and a part of
you honestly felt bad for the girl who did it…because that meant Kise was livid. “____,
let’s go get some coffee, hm?” You could see the tightly concealed fury that
danced in his golden irises, and gave him a small smile, hoping he wouldn’t
scare the fangirls too much. Though you felt comfort in knowing he wouldn’t
tolerate ill behavior towards you.Midorima:
He wondered briefly how, on his worst Oha Asa prediction yet,
you had managed to get him out of the house. Cancer’s were said to have
terrible luck all day and in fear, he cancelled your anniversary date. But
seeing the tears that streaked down your face on video chat, made his skin
crawl. His chest tightened and taped fingers clutched pathetically to his daily
item.“F-fine. For you I
will go out. But I need at least two of my good-luck item, nanodayo.” He
grunted while pushing his glasses up in a subconsciously anxious move. Seeing
the small smile, you gave over video chat eased the pain in his chest.So here you were now, in your favorite restaurant, despite
the boy’s paranoia. He had multiple stuffed animals around him as they were his
lucky item of the day. You couldn’t help but give him a kiss on the cheek, as
you know how hard it was for him to come out. He really did put you above all,
even chancing a fight with fate.
Murasakibara:
You actually didn’t mean to start crying, it was an
involuntary action. You had gone to give Okamura a bottle of water as requested
by the coach, but he didn’t see you because of your height difference. As he
turned he accidently bumped you, causing you to fall and bump your arm
painfully on the side bench. As the first tear fell, you could sense your
boyfriend coming up behind you.“Oi, ____-chin you okay?” Murasakibara leaned down to pick
you up, but as your head turned and he saw the tear, he froze. His gut twisted
sharply and his eyes narrowed in on a flustered Okamura, who continuously apologized.
“____…you’re crying.” His normal childish tone was gone and his narrowed in
challenge to Okamura who Himuro was desperately trying to usher away from the
purple titan.“Atsu-kun, it was an accident I’m fine I swear!” You stood
up and tried your hardest to fight back the hiss that worked its way passed
your lips, but ultimately failed. Your eyes widened before you looked to
Okamura in panic, “Senpai, RUN!” Was the only advice you could give before you
all watched the purple titan comically chase around a screaming Okamura.
Perhaps Mura being lazy was best for everyone’s health…
These are so awesome! I have to say the author’s note made me laugh out loud, especially the “Seek brutal revenge in their honor?” part.
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