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lets go to the beach-each 🏃
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solilium-deactivated20210929
pretend
— summary. maybe you made a mistake telling your mom you had a boyfriend, and maybe you ended up sharing a bed with said boyfriend... its a shame your 'boyfriend' and you are just playing pretend.
— pairing. tsukishima x female reader
— w.c. 1k
— warnings. dialogue heavy; sharing a bed + pretend boyfriend scenario, worries about disappointing parents, suggestive theme but nothing explicit
— a.n. part three with my birthday buddy who’s a whole lot of asshole and definitely my kin no matter how much i deny it. thank you @vemuabhi for requesting!! much love <3
"i'm sorry about this."
your leg shakes anxiously under the covers as you make sure not to disturb tsukishima too much. he's stark still lying next to you, one arm bent underneath his pillow and facing away completely.
"sorry about what part? lying to your parents all day or not confessing the truth when your mom gave us one futon to sleep on?"
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call it a freak occurrence, an alignment of planets, or even mercury in retrograde, but osamu has no freaking idea how he ended up here.
or more specifically, here in 2012.
less than a minute ago, he was in his bed, ready to go to sleep next to you and all that, and now, well now, he’s definitely not where he’s supposed to be.
by the looks of it, or from what he can remember, he stands in front of the old inarizaki high school building, just a few steps away from the entrance gate.
how long has it been since he's last been here? maybe 5 or 6 years? he's lost count, or more accurately, he can't really remember.
osamu's confused. he's definitely dreaming, that's for sure. he can't remember getting out of bed or making plans of coming here, and even if he did, he would never come back here without you.
he shakes his head, "this is a weird dream."
osamu opts to look around the place, nothing much to do since it looks as deserted as it feels, but he takes one step too far to the right, and something crashes into him.
“sorry! i didn’t see where i was — samu?”
and it’s you — but then again it's not you. because the 'you' he knows is older, just as old as he is, a bit taller than the one standing in front of him, and definitely wouldn’t be here right now — it’s younger you.