"can you be our manager?"
"no."
"and why the fuck not?" atsumu interrogates, mouth agape
"atsumu, do your work." you instruct, handing him a pencil.
you shouldn't have agreed to tutoring him after school.
"pleaseeeee~"
"i don't have time to babysit you, how would i feel to babysit all of your friends?"
"hey. they're actually good compared to me." atsumu says. "and they're very serious."
you shook your head, "great that you're self-aware but no thanks."
"please."
"why do you want me to be manager so badly?" you ask him as you typed on your computer at the speed of light.
"BECAUSE."
he slams the lid of your laptop causing you to startingly glance up at him.
"because?"
"because it'll be fun and even omiomi-kun said for you to. you told me." atsumu said.
"oMiOmI-kUn."
"it's not funnyyyyy. please be our manager." atsumu says, holding your hands in his.
you rolled your eyes at him. you kind of felt bad that he was pleading for you this far and you were still saying no.
"fine." you sigh.
"really? let's go see my team! you'll love them!"
"hey, hey. finish your work first. then we'll go."
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sakoosa
[5:21PM]
you were right.
when am i not?
you didn't even hear—
i don't need to. you already
said it.
bruhhh
i was trying to tell you that
you were right that i should
become manager
ok.
that's it????
what do you want me to say?
show your ego—idk.
i don't have an ego.
you do too
i don't.
you do
i—
forget it
why do you still text me?
like we already sorted out
that you got the wrong number
we're supposed to be doing
this for atsumu
you mean you actually want
to talk to me?
yeah
for tsumu <33
oh.
well i don't give a shit. so
never talk to me again.
i—
i legit help you with your
school work and you're just
gonna...
come back
cOME BACK
KIYOOMI SAKUSA
what the fuck??????
are you on your period or what?
the fucking mood swings this
dude has
you'll come back soon i know it
you could never resist all of this
😼😼😼