Yū Nishinoya

''Honey, you need to leave your room, c'mon. You've been in there since yesterday.'' Yū's mother sounded concerned, Nishinoya had skipped breakfast and lunch, it being almost dinner time. He hadn't left his room once.

''What happened?'' His mother said again, standing in front of Noya's locked door for the ninth time that day.

''I tried contacting Asahi too, but his mother picked up instead? Did something happen between you tw-'' The door suddenly slammed open. Yū's mother stepped back, surprised. Her son was a mess. His hair was down and messy, he had bags under his red puffy eyes and they were glazed over.

''We do not say 'that' name here in this house anymore.'' Noya gritted his teeth, his voice was hoarse and dry.

''So there did happen something with 'him', tell me.'' Noya's mother pulled him downstairs. Directing him to sit on the couch. Noya sniffed, his eyes stung from all the salty tears.

His mum joined soon after, ''Let it all out, i'm all ear.''

Noya just sat there, like a statue.

''Noya.'' His mother sighed, knowing that, whatever had happened, it had influenced her son pretty badly.

There was an empty silence in the room.

''Okay.'' His mother said bluntly and took out her cellphone, dealing Asahi's mother's number. Noya stared at her in curiosity not catching on, on what she was doing.

''Ah, hello again. Sorry for interrupting.'' Yū's mum said happily. There was a reply, but Noya only heard fuzz.

''Yes, i'm glad he's not the only one like this!'' His mother breathed out a sigh, smiling sadly.

''I see. That's understandable. Does he go to a psychologist?''

''Ah, no we finished the sessions.''

''Skype? Yes he has an account on that.'' She ignored the burning eyes of Noya. He knew.

''Oh? Yeah sure. I can do that.'' She smiled devilishly.

''Alright, in five good?''

''Perfect, talk to you later.''

''Yeah. Bye''

She hung up and stood up turning to her son. ''Hop hop.'' She chased him off the couch and upstairs again. Noya protested, but he knew what his mum and his mother had arranged.

She pushed him into his room. Noya sat on his bed, and watched his mum as she opened the curtains and the window. Fresh Oxygen filled the cramped room, Noya breathed deeply. Enjoying the sensation. He needed that fresh air.

His mother took his laptop and sat it on his nightstand, so Noya faced it.

She pushed the button, and the screen it up. Waiting until it was loaded.

''Any test or homework tomorrow?'' She asked, breaking the silence.

''No.'' Noya replied quietly, clearing his throat.

She opened the Skype app, and Noya noticed there was a notification.

Acehi wants to add you on Skype

His mother clicked on the 'add' button.

You have now shared your contact details.

Suddenly the screen changed and a tune filled the room. Someone was video calling them.

''Mum no!'' Noya finally snapped out of his sleep mode.

His mother clicked on the green telephone button, despite her son's protests.

Suddenly two persons appeared.

''Nononononononono!'' Noya freaked out and scurried away, but his mother grabbed the collar of his baggy ACDC shirt and pulled him back into his place.

''We're gonna leave you two to it. Noya don't forget to talk.'' His mother gave him a warning look.

She stood up and left, closing the door behind her.

Noya looked down at his lap, silence was ruling.

A creak was heard, and Noya dared to look up, meeting brown eyes.

Asahi sat on his bed, in shorts and a shirt, just like Noya. He had dark bags under his eyes, and a slumped figure. His hair was full with knots, and some strands peeked out.

Noya's eyes scanned all over Asahi's body. He noticed the heave and fall of his broad chest.

He was breathing, Noya could see him breathing, he could hear Asahi breathing. He already did in the video's they used to send, but this was at the exact same moment. Like right now, at the same time.

Asahi cleared his throat, that made him look up and make eye contact.

''I'm sorry.'' His voice was just as hoarse as Noya's.

''You look like shit Asahi.'' Noya snorted.

Asahi shivered as he heard Noya say his name.

''You don't look too good either.'' Asahi retreated.

Suddenly anger filled Noya's temper.

''I wonder why!?'' Noya snapped back, glaring. He huffed, crossing his arms.

Asahi sighed, holding back tears, but he failed. The sound of quiet sobs took Noya's attention immediately.

''Oh my god, sorry Asahi! Please don't cry!'' Noya whisper shouted desperately and tried to reach for him, but realised that there was a thin glass and long distance separating them. That made him sit back defeated, a small whine left his lips.

''I-I'm sorry... t-this is exactly w-why i did n-not want to f-facetime...'' Asahi managed to say between sobs and shaky breaths.

''Y-You hate m-me...'' His octave increased on the end as the word got stuck in his throat.

This took Noya by surprise.

''I don't hate you, why would you think that?'' He questioned flabbergasted.

''Oh, i wonder why?!'' Asahi screamed, crocodile tears streaming down his cheeks. Noya flinched visibly, how should he know? It's not like Asahi has social anxiety, or something?

Oh wait, he does.

''Oh, fuck.'' Noya cursed under his breathe. Asahi was having a panic attack, he had one before probably when Noya had asked him via snapchat, he freaked out and said it out of instinct.

''Asahi...'' Noya called out softly. Asahi looked up, sniffing as his nose cutely scrunched up.

''It's okay, i don't hate you. I could never, i was just hurt. Tell me, did you mean it? When you said you didn't want to be friends anymore?''

''O-Of course not. I couldn't bear to lose y-you, and i thought i d-did...'' Asahi still choked on his words, being a stuttering mess.

''You didn't lose me. I'm sorry for not realising, i'm stupid.'' Noya laughed, scratching the back of his neck embarrassed. ''I'm a terrible friend.''

There was a silence once again. Minutes passed.

''You're not.'' Asahi had stopped crying by now, his breathing was still ragged.

''You did it. I'm proud of you!'' Noya smiled a cheesy smile. Asahi gave him a confused stare before he laughed.

''I thought it'd be more...'' Asahi trailed off.

''Scarier? Yeah, i was scared to ask, but i didn't think. I shouldn't have asked in the first place, i'm sorry too.''

''It's fine.'' Asahi smiled gently, and Noya felt his face heat up.

''So, let's start over, shall we?'' Noya grimaced.

''Sure. Hi, I'm Asahi Azumane, and so you don't forget again, i have anxiety disorder of different kinds.''

''Hello, I'm Yū Nishinoya, and i have ADHD, and i'm sorry for forgetting... i don't even get how i forgot but okay.'' Noya laughed an awkward laugh. Fumbling with his the hem of his orange shirt.

''You're cute.'' Noya perked up, looking at Asahi wide eyed.

''Erm, t-thanks?'' Noya's face burned.

''Wait, ships, did i say that out loud? Oh lord...i... umh...''

''More like mumbled but...You're handsome yourself, y'know.'' Noya said without thinking, seeing Asahi's face turn redder.

''Thanks.'' Asahi chuckled.

The two smiled at each other, and finally loosened up.

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Noya woke up from his blaring alarm, pushing the off button and smiled at the notification he was used to seeing by now. It had become a part of his routine.

Big gun is typing...

Noya opened snapchat, and waited until Asahi had send his morning text.

Big gun: Good morning Noya! =D There's a million things i haven't done, but just you wait! One thing is meeting you! <3

A few days had passed since that Sunday, it was Friday already. Every moment they could they face timed. By now they weren't awkward anymore. Even Ryu had joined yesterday when it was lunch, sitting beside Noya, and Suga and Daichi had joined Asahi's screen too. They seemed very nice.

Asahi tried flirting with cheesy pick up lines or references from Anime's or anything really.

You: Morning goof <3 still, terrible pun, but it was better than yesterday's xD

Big gun: HEY! 'Winter's coming' wasn't that bad! You have something against gaME oF tHRoneS, huh? FIGHT ME

Noya laughed, his mood had already lightened up thanks to Asahi.

You: no, but it's almost summer, if you used it in autumn it'd be okay. AND HECK YEAH I'LL FIGHT YA

Big gun: Alright alright xD oh, and the next few days i won't really have much time to chat ): club activities...

Noya smiled sadly, but somewhere in the back of his mind a bell rang.

You: No problem, same here actually xD i was planning on telling you tonight but oh well. We'll make it work right?

Big gun: duh! Well i gtg )',,,,,: i'll talk to you later whenever i can <<<<3333

Noya smiled with a blush, nuzzling his pillow slightly as an attempt to rub off his blush.

You: Yeah <<<333 XoXo

Big gun: Xx

Noya sighed sadly, he used to love training camp and kick the other school team member's asses. But now that he had 'met' Asahi, all he wanted to do is text and call and FaceTime all the time.

These were going to be two long weeks.

Noya got ready and left for school, which dragged on too long for his taste.

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''Alright! Attention everyone! Okay. So, tomorrow morning at five in the morning, here on the parking lot. You'll see the bus. We leave at five fifteen, who isn't there won't come. Okay, good work toda everyone!'' Coach Ukai announced.

Noya sighed and left with Ryu, splitting ways and running home for the rest of the way. Finally arriving home, he was greeted by his mother.

Noya walked upstairs, entering his room. Grabbing his huge gym bag, and taking all his needed clothes out of his closet. Other bathroom supplies and devices. Pushing them all in the bag, he sighed once again, setting the bag beside his bed, and plopping down on top of his sheets.

He grabbed his phone out of his pocket, checking for any notifications. There were none.

Noya closed his eyes, and before he knew it he had drifted off to sleep.

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His phone woke him up, he groaned and looked at the lit up screen.

His alarm went off.

He sighed and sat up. He looked down, he forgot to change to his pyjamas yesterday. Deciding to bombard himself with deodorant, and jot to shower nor change to clean clothes, he fixed his hair and rushed downstairs.

His mother was surprisingly up already.

''Mum, what are you doing up so early?'' Noya asked and gave her a hug.

''Can't i say goodbye to my son? I won't see you in two weeks.'' His mother laughed and kissed Noya's forehead.

''Sorry mum. I love you!'' Noya smiled and kissed her cheek, thanking her for the toast and ran off while eating it, grabbing his gym bag he had taken downstairs with him.

He finally arrived at the parking lot, Ryu arrived as last after him.

''Everyone here?'' Coach Ukai asked, and counted the members, along with Kiyoko and Hitoka.

Entering the bus, Noya decided to sleep some more, as he leaned on Ryu's shoulder who didn't mind.

Slowly staring at the passing scenery, Noya calmed down and his eyes closed automatically.

Missing Asahi already.

These two weeks were going to be hell.