"It landed on you!" Osamu argued with his brother back and forth. Kita looked disapprovingly, but having fun nonetheless.
"Arg fine then. What do you want me to do?" Atsumu slouched onto his back, looking up at the hotel ceiling with a frown.
"So you want a dare. Lets see," Osamu exchanged smirks with Suna and looked at Y/n. It was like they were reading each others minds. "Ah okay then, Y/n," he motioned to the girl who was playing with Kai's hair, "You two kiss."
Both of their eyes widened. Kita and Aran sat in the background, trying hard to not laugh so hard. "WHAT-"
Kai started laughing and rolled off of Y/n's lap, causing Aran to start letting out the wildest laugh as well. Y/n's cheeks heated up, releasing a groan and sighing. "But this is Atsumu's dare, not mine," she tried reasoning but Osamu wouldn't let her back out.
"Unless Atsumu wants to tell us who he likes..." The boy sat deadpan on the ground, not moving but his cheeks turned red. Osamu knew what he was doing. And though Y/n was trying not to show it, she was wishing Atsumu would choose the truth, rather than kiss her.
"No no, it's fine. But only if Y/n agrees or we'll have to stop it here."
The girl sighed, maybe. It can't be that bad right? She nodded, "Let's just get it over with." The two scoot more closer to each other but stopped just a few inches away from each other. And as if it couldn't have been more awkward, Atsumu's arm he was leaning on slipped, and his face came crashing onto Y/n's. His eyes abruptly closed. Y/n sucked in a sharp breath, and her eyes closed as well.
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