Dramatic Monologue

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"Wanna bet on it?" (Y/N) looked up at the 5'10 black haired 3rd year , sure you were just slightly shorter than him.. but that didn't matter she wanted to beat him ,she wanted to make him feel lost to her. "Tch, what makes you think I'll do it ?" "Winner gets ice cream" (Y/N) immediately stared up at his steel blue eyes. "Deal" ~le time skip to middle of basketball match~ Score was 25-18 he was beating you like if it was child's play (Y/N) was getting aggravated because of this.His smile like if you were just a child at an easy quick game. (Y/N) had the ball and started dribbling it towards the basketball hoop and right as she jumped and dunked it ; she felt something at the back of her foot. "oof" Then snap "Are you okay ??" …show more content…

is he alright?was he in trouble? all these thoughts of anxiety and stress ran throughout (Y/N)'s mind.It didn't seem to escape anytime soon so she decided to go to a specific Goldilocks to see what the absence was all about. ~ "KISE ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING?"you managed to scream up at him behind his little group of fangirls"o-oh sorry (Y/N)cchi!do you need something?"he said as he gave you his signature charming smile"do you know where kasamatsu-kun is? he wasn't here all day and i'm starting to get worried about him.."(Y/N) said not even noticing her panicked tone."ohhh kasamatsu-senpai is in the (hospital name) i …show more content…

As she arrived to the cute little hospital she quickly walked up to the front desk."u-um is Yukio Kasamatsu here?" she asked in a quiet small tone."Yes,He is in room 225"said the front desk lady.(Y/N) quickly gave her thanks and headed towards the elevator and pressed to lead it to the second floor. (Y/N)'s heart started beating quickly each second as she looked at each little number to find room 225 then her (E/C) eyes finally found the little numbers and opened the door. She was greeted by Kasamatsu in a hospital bed with his leg up and (Y/N)'s heart calmed down to see his appearance once again."Missed me? or did you just want to laugh that you made me break a leg"he said in a sarcastic tone. (Y/N) wanted to hug him and hold him right there on the spot but for some reason she couldn't do it she couldn't move or even make a single noise."b-be quiet idiot!"was all she could try to sound out while trying to look round the room avoiding his steel blue eyes that she could get lost in a matter of

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