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"what is y/n doing?"


"eating a pack of dry noodles... with a pickle?"



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you sat on the bed patiently as bokuto and kuroo set up cameras in your room. you were observant, but you avoided them and just looked at the dusty floor.


"no! it's not angled!" you could hear kuroo shove bokuto out the way. you sighed and grabbed the sheets.


you felt hopeless and lost, definitely feeling stressed. no one came for you, it's been months and you've been living in isolation with your kidnappers. they were still attending college while they left you locked in a room. some times they would let you attend tournaments under disguise. you were still hung up on kenma's death.


"there." bokuto said as he crossed his arms. he noticed you were slumped over and in your own world of thoughts. "heya, y/n?"


you shot your head up and raised an eyebrow.


"we are doing this for you!" bokuto reached his hands out to you and grabbed your shoulders.


"yeah?" you said mindlessly, with a curious look on your face.


"you hungry?" kuroo sat beside you with his phone open to the camera app. you scooted next to him and looked at his phone and how the camera recorded everything you did.


"scary," you muttered.


"is it? did you forget we need to keep an eye on you?" kuroo shut off his phone and faced you. you looked back at bokuto unsure what to say. "are you hungry?" kuroo asked again.


"yes..."


"whatcha wanna eat!?" bokuto jolted up. he was always ready to care for you and assist you. he actually tried to love you . . . but there were days where he would be upset and frustrated that he would take it out on you, like his dark side.


"i don't know," you frowned. bokuto placed a finger on the side of his chin and was trying to figure out what your favorite meal was. he almost knew everything about you, the only thing he didn't know was your ancestry.


you smiled at his posture and how kuroo began to imitate him.


"oh i know! it's f/f (fav food)!" he rushed out the door and grabbed his car keys, leaving kuroo and you alone.



A/n: sorry for the short chapters, i promise next chapter and those after will be at least 1.8k words! be safe and wear a mask!


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