"You were supposed to be my good luck charm" Suna mumbles. "What do you mean?" I ask,I'm completely confused. "Just forget it." Suna stands up and he starts walking toward the gym "Suna-" I follow behind him but his legs are longer. He's walking faster than me. I grab his waist "Suna answer me!" I pull to hard and I fall on top of him, "Ouch" He hit his head on the ground. "Are you okay?" I forget I'm on him and I'm staring into his eyes. They're light green, and look beautiful in the sun.
"Quit staring" He says annoyed. I quickly get up and help him up. I grab his face, forcing him to look at me. "Suna please, what's wrong" I look up at him while caressing his face. He meets my gaze, and puts his arms around my waist. "Just- just be there for me. I don't care if it's a practice game or the nationals. We never lose." He lightly pecks my cheek and grabs my hand, towing me inside.
"Where were you guys." Atsumu says disappointed. "Left something on the bus." Suna quickly responds walking over to the bench. He stretches, turning to the side. His shirt lifts up and I catch a glimpse of his abs, which I had just been on top of. "You're lyin-" Osamu gets cut off by the whistle. "Whatever." Suna pulls his hair back and does one last stretch "We got some asses to kick."
"Y/n, you sit here." The coach taps the bench spot next to him. I bend over and take out my clipboard. Let's see. What do they have in store? The setup for Nekoma is perfect, Kuroo is in the front row as well as this new guy called Lev. Yaku's in as the Libero and Kenma is setting. But we have Atsumu serving. The only time he is focused, is when he's in the game. His eyes are focused on the ball. Suna's in the front looking straight ahead, Aran is next to him with Osamu.
It's fun seeing them play. Their faces light up when they do something cool. The only face that didn't was Suna's. "What? You guys are surprised of your skills and talents?" He means it in a positive way, but Atsumu takes it the wrong way. "Shut yer trap." I write everything down, their moves, feelings, stamina. I look over at Nekoma, and I remember Kenma gets tired easily.
I get up and walk over to Kita. I hate to ruin his concentration. He concentrates so hard on the game when he's on the bench. "Hey" I sit down with him on the bench. "Good to know we have 2 people on the team that actually pay attention to the game" Kita chuckles. "Who's winning?" I ask while jotting stuff down. "We are winning by 4 points. Whenever we're in the lead, the guys lose focus." Kita says rolling his eyes. *TWEET* Nekoma calls a time out, "Hey can you hold my clipboard?" I hand it over to him without waiting for his response. "Wait where are you going?" Kita asks confused. I rush to get the towels for the guys, I forgot to get them. Idiot I tell myself.
Suna's Pov࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ
I'm sweaty yet I feel this fire inside of me pushing me forward. I look around and don't see her."Where's Y/n?" I ask Kita since I saw her with him. "Dunno. She just ran out not saying anything." I feel someone wrap their arms around my neck. "huh?" I turn around and see y/n. "Here's your towel." She puts it on my neck, looking satisfied. "Why does only he get the special treatment" I hear Atsumu complain. "I agree with him for once." Osamu chimes in, "Great minds think a like Osamu!" Atsumu says proudly. "Uh-huh. Sure." The whole team bursts out laughing. I try to suppress a smile, and y/n notices.
She notices every detail about me. She treats me so kindly.Unlike-
Flashback-8 months ago
"I don't care if you don't love her, Suna." My dad says coldly. I'm clenching my fists, anger and rage filling my body. "She uses me Dad!" I yell at him. It's true
"Babe~" She comes up to me, lust in her eyes. She can't even look at me in the eyes. "What do you want." I say coldly. I don't care what my father wants, she only wants me for my looks. Not my personality. "Why are you so mean to me!" She's about to throw a BF(bitch fit btw) . I've had it with her. "Fuck off"
Present time
"Earth to Sunaaa" Atsumu is waving his hand infront of my face. "Uhm Sorry." I rub my eyes trying to get her face out of my mind. "Get your head out of your ass" Atsumu laughs."You little-"
*TWEET TWEET*
"You got lucky this time." I retort.
Y/n's pov
The game ends, of course we end up winning. "Nice spikes, Suna." I compliment him. "No need to remind me" He smirks, his lips look so soft right now. Huh? I see Suna's face go blank, a little angry. I feel someone hug me from and spin me around "Woah!" I see Kuroo's face he hugs me and gives me a little kiss on the cheek. He pulls his head away from mine. "Well I'll see you around luv." Well that's new. "Yeah see you Kuroo." I turn around and Suna isn't there. Shit he saw that. Damn Kuroo, now I see why you did that.
I get on the bus and see Suna in the back. Ugh he's not going to let me sit with him. He's man spreading, taking almost all the room. He chose to sit all the way back away from everyone else.
He's looking out the window not making eye contact with me. There's only one solution for this.
I sit on his lap, and tilt my head to look at him. It worked, he's surprised that I did that. Even I'm surprised. He looks down at me, his eyes look a little hurt. He looks back outside the window "Rin rin come on" I complain. But he won't give. Fine. I wrap my arm around his neck while moving my hand slowly moving up to his jawbones. I slowly brush my finger against his soft lips. "Not here Y/n." Suna caresses my face, and kisses me on the forehead. I fall asleep in his arms, feeling safe with him.
I wake up and rub my eyes. "ugh" I say, "look she's awake!" Atsumu looks down at me. "Where did you psychos take me" I sit up and see this isn't my or Suna's bed. "Well you feel asleep on the bus and we thought you were dead when Suna was carrying you in his arms. But we don't have to go to school today so we brought you to my casa!" Atsmu explains, "Hey this is my house too" Osamu nudges Atsumu. "Well where's Suna?" I ask getting up and looking in the mirror. "Clingy I see" Osamu says teasingly. I roll my eyes at him"He's in the living room." I go downstairs and here someone yelling.
"What? 2 Eggs? I already put 3 in, should be enough." I see Suna standing in the kitchen. He's only in his sweats. I see he's following a step by step tutorial of a recipe.He turns around and looks at me. I meet his gaze and work my way down,admiring his figure. I wanted to catch a glimpse of his abs but he's wearing an apron. The black apron says Kiss the chef.
"Done staring? I got dinner to cook." Suna grinned. "So is it mandatory to kiss the chef?" I giggled, he got closer to where I could smell his cologne. "I mean-" I grab my phone and check who's calling. "Sorry I gotta take this." Suna goes back to cooking, but his body still facing me.
-Mom is calling-
"Fuck" I pick up.
"Hello?"
"Y/N! Where the fuck have you been?"
"Why do you even care." I respond coldly
"Because I'm your mother?! You best be home or else your ass-"
I hung up and throw my phone. What to do what to do. I hide my face of humiliation. My mom was so loud even the Miya twins heard. "Y/n?" Osamu asks concerned. "Hey that's my line" Atsumu rolls his eyes. "I should probably go-"
"No, stay" Suna puts his hand on my shoulder, he rubs my shoulder in a reassuring way, trying to make me feel better. "I'm sorry" I get up and run out the door. I sit on the edge of the sidewalk, and I call an uber. Suna is right behind me. "y/n, wait!" He grabs me by the waist and goes in for a kiss. This kiss is more passionate, our mouths dance in the sunset, but there's longing in this kiss. Almost like a goodbye.
He must sense, like me, that I'll be gone for a while
I get on the uber and wave at Suna. I mentally prepare myself for what's to come. How long have I been away from home? I've already lost track.
I get off the Uber and take a deep breath in, and unlock the door. "You ungrateful piece of shit-" I see the anger in my dad's eyes.