A couple uneventful weeks passed, and it was near the end of November.
It felt crazy to you that it had already been about 2 1/2 months since you moved to Japan.
During this time period Atsumu had been invited to a Youth camp, instead of going to the training camp with the rest of his team.
This had somehow caused a little drift in the relationship between the twins.
Suna had once again started escorting you home, along with Mei, who had grown quite close to you.
Over all, your life was finally starting to settle down, allowing you to enjoy your stay at Japan more.
—•—
BANG! BANG!
You jumped at the sound of loud knocks on your front door.
Setting down your phone, you exited your living room and headed towards your front door.
"Did dad forget something at home?"
you wondered as you unlocked the door.
The minute the door opened, you felt Atsumu practically jump into your arms, giving you a bear hug.
"You're back from the youth camp!"
you exclaimed, playfully messing up his hair.
"Yes, I have returned your majesty!"
He chuckled.
He smiled, holding onto your hips, he still had his backpack on his shoulder, and was wearing a red track suit. There was a new type of anticipation in his eyes.
"I met all these cool as fuck people there. That youth camp was full of some good ass players. I met a guy named Tobio Kageyama, a setter, though I gotta admit he's a goody-two shoes on the court."
Atsumu explained, he was talking fast.
You gave him a confused look.
"A goody-two shoes? What does that even mean?"
you asked.
"Exactly what it sounds like."
Atsumu replied.
"I also met this germophobe dude name Sakusa. He's a weird one, I like him though."
Atsumu added, he was beaming.
"Wow, uhm, that sounds like a ton of fun, I would like to meet these amazing players in the future."
you responded.
Atsumu nodded.
"Don't worry, you will. When I kick their asses at Spring Nationals!"
He boasted.
There was his same old ego, it was impossible to get rid of it.
You shook your head.
"Well, I'm glad you're back. Suna started taking me home again."
you replied as you headed towards your kitchen, ready to grab a snack.
Atsumu frowned.
"Please, say he didn't take my place."
Atsumu groaned.
"Who said you even had a place?"
you teased.
"Tch."
Atsumu said through gritted teeth.
"Someone's showing me attitude, huh?"
You heard Atsumu's voice whisper, as his hand slipped around your waist.
He was standing behind you, his chin resting on your head.
You felt goosebumps run down your spine as you felt his touch.
"U-uhm, Atsumu..."you hesitated, as you felt him gently kiss the side of your neck.
DING DONG!
You felt yourself jump as you heard the doorbell ring.
"Saved by the bell."
you thought as you slipped away from Atsumu.
He frowned, he clearly wanted to hold onto you longer.
As you swung open the door, you looked around in confusion.
Nobody was there.
Then you looked down at your doorstep.
A small pink sticky note was on your doormat.
"What in God's, green, earth is this?"
you thought as you carefully picked up the note.
The first thing your saw was:
❤︎❤︎❤︎
𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑝𝑎𝑖...
You cringed.
"Why the hell did someone leave a love letter for him on my doorstep?"
"Hey, looks like someone has a delivery for you!"
you called out to Atsumu, who was scrolling through his phone, in your kitchen.
He looked up at you in surprise, and headed towards the door.
You handed him the sticky note, and he glanced over it quickly.
He didn't even seem to read it.
"So now my fans are stalking me, how wonderful."
He groaned, giving you a deadpanned stare.
"How did they find you already?"
you asked, afraid that his fans now knew your address.
Atsumu shrugged, as he handed you the note back.
Out of curiosity, you decided to keep reading.
𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑚y 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑝𝑎𝑖...
𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑗𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑖 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠, 𝑖 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑟.
𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒, 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝑖ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑢𝑝 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑, 𝑖𝑓 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒.
𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢.
𝑋𝑜𝑥𝑜
-𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠
You could feel an insane amount of second-hand embarrassment.
"His fans seem to always be stroking his ego."
you thought, as you struggled to read a small set of letters at the very end of the sticky note.
You squinted you're eyes to get a better view:
Doki doki!~
It read, in small, scribbled letters.
"Seriously?"
you said aloud, shaking your head.
"Seriously what?"
Atsumu asked, from your living room.
"This love letter that's all, got any idea who it's from?"
you asked him.
Atsumu shook his head.
"I don't know, nor do I care."
He replied, not looking up from his phone.
"Real humble 'Tsumu. You don't even have the urge to figure out who sent them?"
you asked, as you tossed the note into the trash.
Atsumu shook his head.
"I probably don't like them back, so there isn't any point."
You gave him a stern glare.
"Then why did the note say that you guys kissed?"
Atsumu looked up at you in surprise.
"It said what?"
he asked, his eyes had widened, he looked amused.
You nodded.
Atsumu started laughing and shook his head.
"I don't kiss fans."
He replied, as he set down his phone.
You raised an eyebrow, still not quite believing him.
He started to approach you, you felt yourself crane your neck to look up at him.
"Shorty."
He muttered, placing his hand on your head.
"Tsumu I swear to god, you're not even that tall!"
you complained, smacking his hand off of your head.
He chuckled.
"So, wanna hangout today?"
he asked.
You shook your head.
"Can't, I gotta go."
you replied, as you pulled on your white sneakers.
Atsumu puffed up his cheeks, muttering,
"Meanie."
Grabbing your keys, you motioned Atsumu to follow you outside.
He obeyed, holding his backpack over his shoulder.
As you locked your door, Atsumu felt himself glare at the figure standing only a couple feet away from him.
Suna Rintarō.
Atsumu scoffed.
"Gah! Why is he here?"
You turned around, and waved at Suna, ignoring Atsumu's remark.
Atsumu clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.
Suna waved back, he was wearing a stylish button up shirt, with a navy blue jacket, along with his black jeans.
"Well?"
Atsumu asked again, annoyed by your silence.
You walked past him and towards Suna.
Suna smiled, resting his arm on your shoulder.
"It's a date."
you called out.
ℙ𝕊: 𝕚 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣, (𝕚 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕦𝕡𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕞) 𝕤𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕦𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕤 <𝟛