KaelinKirkland

The librarian has already given you and Oikawa three warnings. He likes to blame you for the bantering, but everyone knows he always starts it. At the most unreasonable times, as well. “We’re in a quiet environment, (Name)-chan. Please don’t distract me from my studies.” He whispers. “That’s my line!” You hiss, bringing your elbow onto the table as a barrier from him. Oikawa doesn’t reply. It’s quiet, for once, and you awkwardly avoid the irritated gazes directed at your table. Suddenly, he shrieks. “(N-Name), what’s that on your hand?” You release your pen in panic. &#

The librarian has already given you and Oikawa three warnings. He likes to blame you for the bantering, but everyone knows he always starts it. At the most unreasonable times, as well. “We’re in a quiet environment, (Name)-chan. Please don’t distract me from my studies.” He whispers. “That’s my line!” You hiss, bringing your elbow onto the table as a barrier from him. Oikawa doesn’t reply. It’s quiet, for once, and you awkwardly avoid the irritated gazes directed at your table. Suddenly, he shrieks. “(N-Name), what’s that on your hand?” You release your pen in panic. &#

"(Y/N)! Hey (Y/N) are you okay?" The young woman scrunched up her face, groaning slightly. (E/C) eyes fluttered open squinting in the bright sun. The freckled face of her friend hovered only inches above her own. (Y/N) jumped slightly at the close proximity. Marco quickly moved away from the flustered girl as she sat up and looked around. The small grassy feild was very comforting and it was no wonder (Y/N) felt so at ease. She looked up at Marco, still disoriented from being awoken so suddenly. She was still feeling confused and fuzzy but allowed herself to smile. "It feels so nice outside today; I must have fallen asleep out here." (Y

    You sat stiffly in the unyielding plastic chair, back ramrod straight and fingers twisted tightly in your lap as your nerves ran haywire, the white silk of your dress nearly suffocating you within their grasp as the lace train draping down your back acted as a weight, keeping you in your seat, and the gold band on your finger reflected all of the mistakes you had made, starting with the first promise you had made and broken: saying "yes" to Kise's proposal. With a weak whimper, you hunched over, arms moving to wrap around your midriff as you tried to fight off the insecurities plaguing your mind. How could you have done that? How could yo

The librarian has already given you and Oikawa three warnings. He likes to blame you for the bantering, but everyone knows he always starts it. At the most unreasonable times, as well. “We’re in a quiet environment, (Name)-chan. Please don’t distract me from my studies.” He whispers. “That’s my line!” You hiss, bringing your elbow onto the table as a barrier from him. Oikawa doesn’t reply. It’s quiet, for once, and you awkwardly avoid the irritated gazes directed at your table. Suddenly, he shrieks. “(N-Name), what’s that on your hand?” You release your pen in panic. &#

I danced with two people at my wedding... Levi breathed in as he adjusted his tie for the millionth time today. He could already hear the sound of hundreds of people waiting to see him take this huge step in his life. He never believed someone could feel so many emotions at once. He was excited, nervous, frustrated and anxious all at once. Out there in the flood of people were his family as well as hers. Not to mention all the friends the soon to be newlyweds shared. All they were waiting on was him and her. "Levi, we're ready to start the ceremony." Levi turned to see his younger adopted brother Farlan walk in. The boy looked rather unc