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atsumu "you are missing out by making me run back and forth grabbing your stuff there is a different model in the lobby every time"
atsumu renters sunas new apartment setting another box down on the kitchen counter
after a lot of convincing suna had gotten two of his friends to help him move all of his stuff too his new apartment
okay
looking up from unpacking one of the many random boxes flooding his new space he lets out a laugh at his panting friend
suna "i think you're just tired of going back and forth, i will not fall for it atsumu"
walking into the room osamu chimes into the conversation
osamu "you're a professional volleyball player you should not be out of breath right now"
atsumu "think what you want guys im getting intel on people in your building and you're not"
atsumu lays himself on the floor due to the lack of couch in the living room
osamu "you say that as if suna cares about people in his building"
suna smiles to himself knowing what osamu said was very accurate
atsumu "your neighbor is hot"
sunas head snaps up
atsumu let's put a scoff propping himself up on his elbows
atsumu "now he wants to know"
suna "you met my neighbor?"
atsumu "i didn't know she was your neighbor when i met her until i met her best friend"
osamu "huh?"
atsumu "it's a long story but overall shes sunas type and i happened to hit on her before i knew she lived next door to you"
suna "atsumu no."
atsumu "i hit her with the french pick up line you gave me"
suna loses his shit laughing
he had given atsumu a list of dumb pickup lines telling him they'd charm the girls because he wanted to make him look stupid. he didn't actually think he'd use him
suna "oh my god you dumbass"
osamu "literally how were you in higher classes than us"
suna "the bleach has for sure gotten to his brain the more platinum he's gone the less common sense he has"
atsumu sends a glare in suna's direction before continuing
atsumu "yeah she wasn't into it, i complimented her tattoos though and i think i gained a few brownie points with that one"
suna pauses for a second
suna "she has tattoos?"
atsumu flashes a toothy grin at his previously uninterested friend
atsumu "yeah bro she has tattoos"
atsumu "her best friend said she does them all herself too"
osamu "did you get her name"
atsumu "i got the best friends twitter @ so i did some stalking and her names y/n"
suna "a y/n liked an old tweet of mine like twenty minutes ago"
suna "that notification happened to catch my eye when i was on twitter since i've never heard that name before"
atsumu "i'm assuming that's her twitter stalking you, livy asked me for your name so i'm assuming she was gonna go tell y/n about ya"
osamu "id be polite for you to go introduce yer self"
suna "i will once i'm settled in and don't look like shit"
atsumu smirks at his dark haired friend
atsumu "why would it matter if you look good or not ehhhh"
walking behind him osamu smacks his brother on the back of his head
osamu "leave the poor guy alone if you tease him he's gonna end up avoiding the girl all together"
suna tsks to himself and makes a mental note to find the notif in his flooding feed and look at y/n's account after he finishes up his apartment
only out of pure curiosity of course
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chapter dos 😇😇 i didn't even re read it so soz lol
