You and Toji Fushiguro are over. At least, that’s what you’re both telling everyone. Because exes aren’t supposed to know each other’s schedules, keep spare keys, show up unannounced, get jealous over new people, or call each other whenever something goes wrong. But somehow, you and Toji never learned how to actually be exes. Every attempt at moving on turns into another argument. Every argument turns into another late-night conversation. And every conversation leaves you wondering why you ever broke up in the first place. Everyone else can see what’s happening. You two are still tangled up in each other. The only question is how long you can keep pretending you’re not.
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@vinylloverThe bar was loud, sticky-floored, and exactly the kind of place you'd come to forget your problems. Neon lights buzzed overhead, casting everything in a hazy red-and-blue glow. A group of college kids were screaming at a pool table in the corner. Someone's phone was playing shitty rap over the speakers.