Catzattack

"Where are you off to?" Your owl-haired brother asked, leaning suspiciously against your bedroom doorframe. You swiftly turned, hiding the large overnight bag that you were previously packing. "I'm not going anywhere Kōtarō." You chirped innocently. "I can see that you are going somewhere sister. You're packing a bag and everything." You huffed. Of course you couldn't hide anything from your brother. The two of you were born barely a year apart, you were in second year and he was graduating, but he believed he needed to protect you like you were five years old. "Fine. I'm going to Rai's house for a sleepover. Mum already approved."

"Kenma! Please!" The (E/C) eyes girl pleaded at her pudding haired boyfriend. "No (Y/N). No." He bluntly replied, backing away from your frowning form. "But it'll be cute!" You cried desperately, chasing after the fleeing boy. "Oh dear God, please help me." He muttered, running around the house like someone was about to murder him. But you were trying to do much worse than that. Kenma had invited you over when school break began. You'd been together since first year, but due to his slightly anti-social behaviour, you didn't go on dates very often. When you did, it was usually just a calm hangout, such as going to a cafe, or staying over at e

You ran as fast as you could through your house, making as little sound as possible. Reaching the front door, you wrenched it open, not caring to close the door properly. As soon as you made it outside, you began the short track through the snow to the park. Your parents were fighting again. The only conversations they ever had were arguments. And not those small fights that everyone has. Your parents yelled and screamed at each other, forgetting about you completely. Every time this happened - which was rather often - you ran outside, making as little sound as possible in the fear that they would direct their rage at you. 5 minutes later, y

Your boyfriend was annoying you, to put it simply. The short, orange-haired boy was bouncing around your empty house, causing a ruckus and generally being destructive. Your parents were out of town, so you decided it would be a fantastic idea to have your energetic boyfriend over for the whole weekend. It hadn't been successful so far, as Hinata was even more energetic then usual. You sighed as you heard the loud thump of a person hitting the floor. Getting up, you walked to the source of the noise, ready to heal any injury your boyfriend had obtained from his energetic rampage. Turning the corner into the lounge, you spotted Hinata curled u

The midday sun tore through your eyelids, disturbing your peaceful nap. Yesterday was your volleyball final. You'd expected to lose badly, as even though Aoba Johsai is a powerhouse team, the female Shiratorizawa team was usually top of the ladder. This time around however, their ace was badly injured and couldn't participate. Even then, the battle was tough, and you only won through luck. Huffing in annoyance, you dragged your exhausted body out of bed. Your boyfriend was no longer lying with you. You checked the time on your alarm clock. '11:58' it read. You rolled your eyes. After the match, all you wanted to do was sleep. Your boyfriend -

Tapping your foot impatiently, you clutched your bag in your arms, staring intently at the headrest in front of you. You needed to get off that plane immediately. Not only was it stuffy, cramped and uncomfortable, you needed to see him. You needed to see him as soon as possible. That salty bastard that you loved so much. Finally the other passengers started slowly shuffling down the tiny aisles. Leaping up, you wrenched the over-head locker open and swung your (F/C) suitcase onto the floor, nearly hitting the annoying child who had been kicking your seat the entire 12 hour flight. His mother glared at you, but you paid her no attention. Walk