"I WIN AGAIN!"you cheered after winning your third round.
"i don't wanna play with you anymore." osamu whined, tossing the controller on the floor.
"stop babying and let me play. move." suna got off the bed and sat in the bean bag next to you.
"what did you even teach her? like how is she so good." atsumu said as he entered the room after grabbing a few snacks.
"i'm just naturally better than you two are at everything." you snickered making osamu scoff.
suna started the game and you got ready to play. you looked over to suna to see him all laid back as if he wasn't putting in any effort. you felt offended, but you heard the twins say he was really good.
the count down started from three then it started. you rapidly pressed buttons on the controller trying to defeat him but he already knocked you off the platform. if he knocks you off two more times you lose.
you were surprised because he beat you. you sighed and threw down the controller on the floor, "i don't wanna play this game anymore." you whined.
"you're fine, i'm just better." suna chuckled and you scoffed.
"okay cocky, i'm going to get ready for bed." you stood up and dusted off your shorts.
"ok bye." osamu said to you which you ignored.
you left their room and went into yours, it was a sunday so you had to deep clean and have an everything shower. it was currently seven pm and your bedtime was eleven. you had four hours to complete everything.
you connected your phone to your speaker and shuffled your playlist. 'virginia beach' by drake started playing and you smiled at the song. it was one your favourites.
you began picking up clothes and organizing while your music blared through your room. you vacuumed and then lit a candle.
an hour and a half later, your room was all fresh and clean. you now had to shower. you gathered all the things you needed and left to the bathroom. you shared one with your siblings and you hated that, they always left it messy.
thank god it wasn't messy right now, but that was only because suna was over so they cleaned. you turned on the shower and stripped out of your clothes and stepped in.
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an hour in the shower and now you're finally done, your legs so smooth and soft, your hair fresh and washed. you felt clean and it was so refreshing. everything showers was literally the highlight of your weeks.
you sat at the edge of your bed in a black oversized hoodie and grey sweats. you forced your dad to turn on the ac so you could dress comfortably.
you finished putting your hair in two braids and put on your hood. you took your macbook from underneath your bed and opened roblox. you saw that kita was on and you decided to join him. he was playing natural disasters.
you unmuted your mic on roblox and began speaking, "kita why are you playing this old ass game."
"don't swear you're gonna get your voice chat banned." kita warned you.
you guys played together for a bit switching between different games once in a while. you played roblox with him often, as you guys were kind of close. he has been yours and your siblings friend for quite a while. he was like another brother to you.
you checked the time and saw it was 1 am. your eyes widened, not realizing how long you have been playing for.
"kita it's getting late, gotta go." you said, making your roblox avatar wave.
"bye y/n have a good night." kita yawned before living.
you yawned as you closed your laptop. you decided to get a snack before you go to bed. you had school in the morning so you cant stay late as you'd usually would. you put on your slippers and left your room.
you peaked into your parents to find them sound asleep. quietly as possible you went down the stairs and entered the kitchen in search of cereal. once finding some you pour it into a bowl following with the milk after.
you silently munch on your bowl of cereal until you hear footsteps making their way down the stairs. you freeze in spot, your heart rate increasing.
please don't be my dad. please don't be my dad. you repeated in your head. when the person finally reached the bottom of the stairs, you recognized them as suna.
"don't fucking scare me like that!" you whispered yelled. you suddenly let out a heavy breath that you didn't know you were holding in.
"my bad." his soft voice moved closer as he made his way into the kitchen.
"i thought you were my dad.." you sighed.
you looked up at him and saw how messy his hair was. he wore a white wife beater and blue plaid pajama pants. you didn't notice how muscular his arms were until now.
"you like staring at me a lot, huh?" he scoffed, breaking eye contact from you and opening the freezer.
"what are you talking about?" you chuckled.
suna only shrugged as he continued to look through your fridge. you tried to ignore him as you continued to eat your cereal and scroll through tiktok.
you weren't even gonna lie, suna rintarou was so attractive to you. but you knew he was off limits since he was your brothers' best friend. which wasn't fair since your brothers are friends with all the fine guys.
"wanna go get ice cream?" suna leaned on the counter, awfully close to you.
"what?"
"i said, wanna go get ice cream?" he asked again.
you wanted to decline, having cheer practice not even in 6 hours. you were going to be tired as hell. but ice cream does sound nice.
"it'll take only 30 minutes." suna said, more in a convincing way.
"fine." you give in, finishing your cereal and putting it in the sink.
suna gave you a smirk before going upstairs. soon enough he came back down with a hoodie on and his car keys in his hands. you were waiting at the door with the house keys in your hand and your black ugg tasmans on.
suna slipped on his shoes and opened the door.
"after you." he smiled. you only rolled your eyes at him.
"shut up, suna." you scoffed and walked out.
suna laughed, making you smile a little. you waited until he was out the door before locking it.
suna's car was parked in the driveway, beside your dad's car. his car was sick, a sleek black mercedes benz with a burgundy rims.
"thats your car? holy shit." you whispered to yourself. it was a very nice car to have as his first.
"you like?" he looked back at you with a smirk.
you didn't answer as you entered the car. it had leather seats that were beige and led lights along the trimming. now you knew exactly what car you wanted when you get your first.
suna sat down as well, starting up the car. the inside smelt like vanilla and cashmere, so yum. you looked up to the ceiling and saw little stars stuck to it.
suna watched as you inspected his car with an amazed expression plastered on your face. he thought it was cute, usually people didn't care about how his car looked.
"what do you want to listen to?" he asked as he reversed out of the driveway.
"whatever." you shrugged.
he nodded and played 'i guess it's fuck me' by drake. he turned it up a bit while mumbling the lyrics.
"soo, how old are you?" he started. he was steering with one hand while the other rested on the console.
you looked at his hands seeing that they're decorated with gold rings. his fingers were long, slim and a little veiny. it kind of made you weak. he side eyed you, making you look away towards the window.
"uh, 17 years old." you responded with a cough.
"so a second year, huh?"
you nodded. you slipped off your uggs and lifted your feet onto your seat, pulling your knees closer to your chest.
"so how come i never seen you around?" you asked.
suna looked at you like you were crazy before looking back at the road, "i'm surprised you haven't. i'm pretty popular at school."
"i don't know, maybe you're just not known as you thought you were." you shrugged with a slight smirk on your face.
"so you think you're funny now?" he chuckled.
"i know i'm funny." you remarked, "what ice cream shop is open at 1:30 am?"
"baskin robins is open 24 hours." he told you.
"do you always take girls out to ice cream late at night?" you softly asked.
you didn't know why you were asking that. it's not like it mattered to you. but maybe it did.
"do you always ask this many questions?" he replied, " but no, no i don't. just you."
"i'm really flattered, suna." you said sarcastically.
suna threw is head back in laughter. you glanced at him seeing his adam's apple show. so everything about this guy is perfect. you thought.
"you a cheerleader?" suna asked.
"yeah, nothing special to it." you shrugged.
you only signed up for cheerleading because your father said you needed to do a sport. it's the only one that seemed the easiest so that's what you chose. but it wasn't as easy as you expected.
your position was a flyer, meaning you were always the one in the air. you had to lose some weight to be one, which you did not enjoy one bit. you have to wake up one hour and half earlier than you usually do on practice days, also a thing you didn't enjoy.
"i think cheerleaders are sexy." suna bluntly said.
you didn't know why, but your cheeks heated up at his words.
"what? suddenly you have nothing to say now?" suna laughed as he quickly glanced at you.
"shut up." you huffed.
the song 'next' by the weeknd came up next as he pulled up into the baskin robins drive thru. he turned the wheel so effortlessly like almost everything he did.
"what do you want?" he looked at you while leaning back and rubbing his chin a little.
"chocolate."
"gross, but whatever." he mumbled sassily.
"shut the fuck up suna." you flicked his arm.
while suna said his order you grabbed your phone just to scroll. you checked the time and saw it was 2:03 am. it'll take 30 minutes my ass.
suna handed you your ice cream and you noticed he didn't get a cone, it was in a bowl. you hated bowls. you made a nasty face at him, but ate yours anyways.
suna parked in the parking lot and you guys ate in silence as 'what you heard' by sonder softly played in the background.
suna stared at you while you ate. he stared at your funny choice of socks that rested on his car seat, duckling fuzzy socks. he stared at your prompt eye bugs, your figure that was shown through the print of your hoodie.
he knew you were the twins little sister, but he couldn't help but feel some sort of attraction towards you.
he finished his strawberry ice cream and threw the bowl outside the window into the garbage.
"you smoke?" he questioned as he opened up the console.
"no." your voice was barely above a whisper.
suna hummed as he pulled out a freshly blunt. he handed it to you, waiting for you to take it out his hands. you looked into his eyes, his chartreuse eyes stared back. you put the blunt in your mouth.
he leaned over lighting it for you. suna watched you inhale it and as expected you held it for too long and bursted it out in a coughing fit. he laughed at you, handing you a random water bottle.
"let me show you. pass it." he watched you gulp down the water and held out his hand.
you passed him the blunt and watched as he inhaled it. suna held it in for way shorter than you did, then he blew it out smoothly. you watched him closely, mainly looking at his lips.
he looked back over at you with his low gaze and placed the blunt in your mouth. you inhaled it and held it for as long as suna did, then he pulled it away from you as you blew it out.
"good, exactly like that." he praised. it couldn't help but bring a smile to your face.
and that's how it was for the next 10 minutes. passing the blunt between you two while music lowly played in the back. you guys both adjusted in your seat so you were facing each other. suna kept staring at you and it made you felt nervous.
"come here, i wanna try something." suna leaned forward.
he took a drag from the blunt but this time holding it in. you also leaned forward, having an idea about what he was about to do. suna's fingers took held of your chin, pulling you in.
his lips touched yours and you opened your mouth. he blew the smoke into your mouth and you pulled away, exhaling it. suna looked at you with a smirk making you smile.
"i wanna do it again.. without the smoke." you said gently.
"c'mere pretty girl." he patted his lap. you climbed over the console box and sat down on his lap like he said.
your knees were on each side of his thighs and your hands were placed on his jaw. his hands slithered around your waist, going underneath your hoodie. your body shivered at his cold touch. his hands rested at your waistline. he stared up at you with his low crimson eyes that were glossed over.
you bent your head down and kissed him, he pried your lips open with his tongue. your tongues swirled together, making you moan in the slightest. suna thought your lips were so soft and plump, it turned him on. he was getting harder by the second but he kept reminding himself he couldn't do anything just because your atsumu's and osamu's little sister.
he let his mind wander, thinking about so many things he could do with you if you weren't related to them.
you pulled away first, looking at him for a second. you brushed his baby hairs away from his face before pulling his face closer to yours and kissed him again.
here you were, high and making out with suna rintarou at 3 am. totally not how you expected your night to go.