It's feeding time my children.
Reader's POV:
Hm? Am I here yet?
Shit, I am.
Quickly grabbing my stuff and bolting out the door before they close.
I exhale deeply as I plop onto one of the benches at the station, as the train pulls out.
Hmm? Where should I go? Maybe I can stay at the Miyas' house?
Should I ask them? Wait but I have to go to Inarizaki today! So do I go there first? Wait I don't even know where it is.
What am I going to do?
"Excuse me?"
The voice breaks my train of thought. I look up at this voice, it's a boy.
His hair was grey with black tips. His hair was also down.
His eyes were golden.
His eyes stared right through me, like fox eyes.
"Um, yes?" I finally managed to say something.
"I haven't seen you around before. Do you need help going somewhere?" He asked.
"No, I'm fine," I reassured him. Quickly averting my gaze from his hypnotizing eyes.
God so embarrassing. For someone that quickly to figure out I'm lost.
"Are you lost?"
I finally have the courage to look into his eyes.
He seems genuinely concerned.
It won't hurt for a little help.
I sigh, defeated, "Yea I'm lost."
"Where are you trying to go?" He looks at my bag in my hands.
"Are you staying somewhere?"
"No. Not yet at least." I shifted in my seat.
"So where are you headed?"
"Inarizaki."
I see him shift his movements ever so slightly. He smiles at me.
It's a warm smile.
"What a coincidence. I'm going there too. Would you'd like to accompany me?" He held out his hand for me to take it.
I eyed his hand but reluctantly took it.
He pulled me up from my seat and took me in a random direction.
I'm freaking out now.
What if he kidnaps me? This might be his tactic to lure girls like me in. I'm so fucked if he has a weapon. I can try and kick his no-no square. Will that give me enough time to run away?
"What are you thinking about?"
He once again stops my train of thought. We are waiting at a stoplight. He is beside me, still holding my hand.
How come I didn't notice us stopping?
WAIT.
His hands are soft.
"Thank you." He chuckles a bit.
"I said that out loud." I cringed and felt my face flush.
"I'm sorryyyyy!" My head falls and I look anywhere but the boy next to me.
Wait wasn't I just thinking that he is my kidnapper.
"It's fine. I usually don't get comments like that. It's nice for a change." He chuckled again. I studied his features thoroughly this time around.
GOD. Why is everyone so hottttt?!
"We are here."
He let go of my hand. And sure enough, we are in front of Inarizaki.
"Wait. I came here to visit some friends. But I've never been to the school before. Do you mind taking me somewhere again?" I awkwardly shuffled my feet.
"Of course. Where is it you're going to?"
"The volleyball gym."
His eyes widened. He took a few steps forward towards me.
"Who are these friends of yours?"
His aura changed suddenly. His eyes were full of desperation.
"Um, the Miya twins."
He quickly took my hand in his and spirited off in an unknown direction.
Maybe I am being kidnapped?!?!
While conversing with my inner voices, I hadn't noticed we had somehow quickly arrived at our destination.
"We're here." His voice breaks my concentration on an escape plan.
But I soon realized we are indeed in front of the volleyball gym.
"Wait, so you're not trying to kidnap me?"
His eyes slightly widened. But he chuckled and shook his head.
"No, I'd never do that." He smiled and pushed me along into the gym.
As soon as we entered the gym, my ears were bombarded with two voices going back and forth, bickering.
Something along the lines of,
"Stupid head!"
"Ugly face."
"Ass hat!"
"Ass face."
"Leave me to face alone!"
"Hell no."
I hear the boy from behind me sigh.
He steps in front of me, only now did I notice he was holding a plastic bag full of who knows what.
"Oh, thank goodness you're back captain." A boy comes towards us, not noticing me.
Captain?
"If this doesn't work I've got another solution." Golden eyes states.
"Good luck." They sweatdrop as the two voices fighting start getting louder.
Golden eyes pull me along, without anyone noticing.
"Both of you stop it." I hear golden eyes state firmly.
The two voices are now silent.
"I have onigiri for whoever wants to stop this fight." He holds up the plastic bag.
Oh, that's what that is.
"Okay, I'll stop." One of the voices says.
"Like hell, I'll stop! Did you hear him insult my face!?" The other voice yells.
Golden eyes sigh, dropping his arm holding the bag.
"Then how about this."
I feel golden eyes grab my hand and pull me from behind him. And now I'm standing in front of him.
Now I realize who the voices belong to.
The one and only Miya twins.
They both stand there wide-eyed, with my eyes just as wide as theirs.
"Wait you're the captain?" I turn around to face golden eyes.
He nods, giving me a sweet smile.
"Sorry I didn't give you my name. I'm Kita Shinsuke. May I know your name?" He let go of my hand.
"I'm (L/N) (Y/N). It's nice to meet you!" I smile widely at him.
"Wait! Wait! Wait! Am I missing something here?!" Atsumu yells into our conversation.
"Yea, what are you doing here (Y/N)?" Osamu asks.
"I'm here to visit you guys and also I have a blind date."
"A what?!" They both yelled at them simultaneously.
"Be careful with whoever you date is." Kita states.
Are you the mom? Or maybe the dad?
"As for you two, have you finally come to a conclusion for your argument?" Kita states crossing his arms.
They both nodded staying silent.
Definitely the mom.
"Oh!" Atsumu turns to me, grabbing me by the shoulders.
"Practice volleyball with us!" He grinned.
"Yea, that's why I came here. Why else would I be here?" I tilted my head in confusion.
"Your date?" Osamu states.
"Fuck whoever he is. I took the date as an excuse to see you guys!"
Atsumu broke out in laughter, as Osamu covered his face with his hand, muffling his chuckles.
"Well, we have an agreement then?" Hands fell onto my shoulders, I looked behind me to see Kita.
"Wait what agreement?"
Atsumu and Osamu looked between me and Kita. They both nodded.
"Then it's settled. You can practice volleyball now." He removes his hands from my shoulders.
"Wait what agreement?!"
"Nothing! Now let's play!!" Atsumu yells as I am dragged across the gym.
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"I can't believe you've don't this!" I yell dramatically, while I watch Atsumu and Osamu pack their stuff.
"What did we do?" Osamu asks, slinging his sports bag over his shoulder.
We make our way out of the gym, I'm following them to their house.
"Can I stay at your guys' place?"
They both noticeably choke. Well, I think they're choking.
"Fuckk, that came out of nowhere!" Atsumu exclaims, gripping his chest.
"Yea you can stay." Osamu bluntly states, as if he didn't go through a mental breakdown.
"Wait a minute! You're just gonna decide this without me?! And what about our parents huh?! Ever thought about that?!" Atsumu pointed a stern finger at Osamu.
"They're working late. We can sneak her in." Osamu states, a few sparkles appeared around him.
"That sounds stupid," Atsumu grumbles.
"Then she'll sleep in my room."
Atsumu stops in his tracks. He turns around abruptly, roughly grabbing Osamu's collar.
"Don't you dare, you bastard." Atsumu spits out.
"Ladies, ladies. You're both pretty. Can we go to your home now?" I get between them pushing them away from each other.
Atsumu flips his brother off, and wraps an arm around my shoulder, bringing me closer to him.
"My room." He smirks at his brother.
Osamu glares at Atsumu and grabs my wrist, pulling me away from Atsumu.
"Not on my watch."
They continued to bicker, as I escaped their grasps.
I walked behind them, not paying attention to their conversation. Just following them.
Before long we make it to their home, presumably.
Atsumu reaches into his pocket pulling out some keys. He slotted them into the keyhole.
He turns them every which way. Then finally pulls them out, opening the door.
"Ladies first." Atsumu holds the door open for me.
I quickly shove past both of them, falling to my knees once I'm inside.
"Ohhh, home sweet home!"
"Well then, make yourself at home." Osamu snickers followed by Atsumu.
"Yes, this is our humble abode," Atsumu states proudly.
"I'm gonna change outta my school uniform now." Osamu leaves the room.
"Hey, wait, I'm sweaty just as much as you. I should go first." Atsumu yells after his brother.
Leaving me alone in the living room combined with the kitchen.
I took my shoes off. Holding them in my hand, instead of leaving them at the door.
Should I wait here? Or . . . ?
Secrets!
I cautiously make my way through the hallway. I passed many doors.
Shouting came through one door. And then one next to it shouted back.
So there are two bathrooms. And they are speaking to each other, by shouting through the walls.
So cool!!
I'm so lonely.
I drop my head, looking to the ground.
Hm?
What's that?
I walked towards the suspicious door that is halfway open.
I peek inside. But my phone goes off, making me jump.
I quickly take out my phone, cursing at the inanimate object.
It's a text.
cherry: hi
cherry: so um
cherry: about your date
po_ta_to: Yes who is it?
po_ta_to: Wait don't answer that! It destroys the whole point.
cherry: so um
cherry: he wants to meet you at this cafe
cherry: and um
cherry: its called selcouth
po_ta_to: Oh I think I saw that on the way here!
cherry: yea um
cherry: also it's at 1:00 pm if you're wondering
po_ta_to: Thank you for this information!
cherry: hope you're having a good time there
po_ta_to: I am!
po_ta_to: Good luck studying!
cherry: oh
"What are you doing?"
*SLAP*
.
.
.
Going through the events in my mind that had just happened.
Osamu walked through the door, so this is his room. He asked what I was doing.
Then out of reflex, I threw my phone at him.
Namely his face.
So there we stood, in silence.
"I can explain!"
"That hurt." He hissed in pain.
"I'm sorry!" I rushed over to him, taking his face into my hands.
I examined it, his face was growing red, probably from the impact of the phone.
"I think you're fine. But mY PHONE!" I quickly scrambled to the ground in dire need of my phone.
I find it quickly, and hold it like Simba in the Lion King.
"You're overdramatic." he sighs.
I walk back to him, placing my hands on his cheeks again.
We both stay silent.
Osamu breaks the silence first, "What are you doing?"
"You have chubby cheeks, it cute." I give him a closed eye smile.
"Huh?" Osamu's face starts to turn red again.
We stayed silent again. I studied his features, and he was studying mine.
"This is out of my worst nightmare."
*SLAP*
Godddd, it happened again!
But this time Atsumu actually got slapped but by Osamu.
"What was that for?!" Atsumu yells, clutching the cheek that has just been slapped.
"I wasn't thinking. It was out of reflex." Osamu says.
"Out of reflex my ass! Cmon (Y/N)." Atsumu grabs my wrist and pulls me out into the hallway.
"My beautiful face keeps getting ruined by Osamu." Atsumu cursed under his breath.
"But you're twins, you have the same fa-"
"Stop right there." Atsumu's grip on my wrist tightens.
"Me and that weasel, are nothing alike. Not our face, not our personalities. Nothing."
He continued to pull me along, but someone grabbed my other wrist and now we're playing tug of war.
"Dear brother, don't say that. We both like volleyball." Osamu says, pulling me in his direction.
"Duh! But that is all we have in common!" Atsumu says and pulls me back in his direction.
Okay, I'm done. This is enough.
I pull my wrist and break from their grasps.
"That is enough! I am gonna wash up. I've had a long day. Beating both of you at volleyball. But I'm tired and sweaty. So let me go to your bathroom and use it real quick."
They stand in silence, as I walk away from them.
I should get my bag.
Author's POV:
Atsumu and Osamu both stood facing each other.
"We have more than one thing in common." Osamu states.
"Oh, yea like what?" Atsumu scoffs.
"There are three things we have in common including volleyball." Osamu holds up three fingers.
"Please enlighten me." Atsumu snickers.
"One, volleyball. Two, onigiri."
"Okay, you have a point. What's the last one?" Atsumu crosses his arms, starting to get fed up with Osamu.
"(Y/N)."
✫
Reader's POV:
"Ahh. So refreshing." I skip out of the bathroom with a towel around my neck.
I dry my hair vigorously. Walking down the hallway. One of the doors was opened. Noises from a TV came from the room.
"Hey, Samu."
"Yes, Sumu."
Did I walk into their conversation?
"Hey Samu and Sumu!" I barge into the room.
They're watching a movie.
"Hey (Y/N)!" Atsumu greets.
"Hey." Osamu also greets.
They are sitting on a bed. Is this Atsumu's room? I walked and sat in between them.
"So whatchu watchin?" I asked, getting comfortable on Atsumu's bed.
"A horror movie."
"OoOoOoO cool."
We sat in silence as the movie progressed.
Author's POV:
The twin's plan was for you to get so scared that you'd cuddle with one of them.
But that plan went down the drain when they both got too scared and both of them cuddled you instead.
Resulting in, you sandwiched between the twins fast asleep.
They were also asleep too.
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Reader's POV:
I yawned, stretching my arms above my head.
I sit up. What time is it? Where am I?
I noticed Atsumu on the floor snoring. Osamu was on the bed, curled up into a ball, cuddling the pillow.
Heh.
I stand up and cautiously leave the room. With my bag of course.
Once I'm outside I look up and down the hallway. I determine there is no one in the house right now.
I make my way to the bathroom.
I wonder what my date is like.
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After changing into my date outfit, if that's what you'll call it. (Image at the bottom!)
I quietly slipped back into Atsumu's room leaving my bag inside. Then quickly slipping back out.
I pull out my phone from my tiny bag, I don't like calling it a purse.
I make my way to the front door and open it, and lock it before I close the door.
I make my way down the tiny walkway. And onto the sidewalk.
Okay. Now, where am I supposed to go again?
Selcouth.
Okay, here I come!
I quickly look up directions on my phone.
It's not far from here. I quickly make my way towards the cafe.
There it is!
A standard-looking building with a very standard interior.
So who is the lucky gentleman?
I look through all the people in the cafe.
A mother and her child.
A boy all by himself in a booth by the window.
Another boy is with a girl.
Another guy by himself on his phone.
Man, it's hard to tell who it is. A light bulb went off in my head.
"Hey! Is there anyone here on a blind date!? I'm your blind date!" I yelled into the cafe.
Everyone inside the cafe gave me looks. But I don't care.
The boy all by himself raised his hand.
I quickly made my way to him. I take the seat across from him.
"Sorry to put you on the spot. But it's nice to meet you Fudo's friend!" I smiled at the boy.
"You're very loud. And have no shame." He speaks.
I finally got a good look at his face. He reminds me of a fox with those eyes.
He is very handsome.
"Well, I'm (L/N) (Y/N)." I smile wider.
"Suna."
"So how do dates go?" I asked.
"Just because I've been on some, doesn't mean I want to go through with it." He scoffs.
"Oh, well you do have the looks. Do you attract clingy girls?"
His eyes are staring right through me.
"Yea. But what about you huh?"
"Me?"
"Tell me about yourself. Y'know, blah blah blah." he sighs, sliding down further into his seat.
"Well, what do you like to do in your free time?" I asked, hoping to get somewhere.
"I have no free time."
"Do you have any special skills?"
"Annoying people."
"How do you like your school?"
"I don't like it."
Well, this is going nowhere.
I sigh, flopping onto the table. Food sounds good. Like a pastry or drink maybe.
"Had enough of me yet?" He flops forward onto the table too. Poking my head.
I pout as he smirks while still poking my head.
"Are you fed up with me yet?" I smile back.
He stops poking me, sitting up.
"Nah, it takes more than asking question after question to annoy me."
I sat up, "Aha! How about ordering each other food?"
"What makes you think I won't poison you or something?"
I shrug, "If luck is on my side, you'll give mercy."
His eyes widened, but he started snickering.
"Fine, I'm down with that."
I pump my fist into the air. And as if on cue, a waiter comes and gives us a menu.
After a swift look over the menu, I had decided. He had to. The waiter left quickly and came back quickly with our orders.
"What is this?" Suna points at the thing I ordered for him.
"My Nana always eats that for breakfast. It's good right?" I smiled. While he cringed.
(Okay so I don't know how to explain it but the picture of his food is at the bottom of the chapter. And so is yours.)
"And what's this?" I point at the food in front of me.
"Guess," Suna says as he cautiously takes a piece of bread.
"Hmmmm. I've seen these from my cousin's Instagram. I believe they're called macaroons?"
"Yay. You guessed right. Would you like a prize?" He looks away from his food, straight at me.
"Nah, I got food. That's all I need." I smiled, picking one of the nine macaroons in the box.
I took a bite.
It felt like the whole world exploded. This flavor is nothing like I've had before.
I hear Suna snicker, I snap out of my trance.
"Your face looks funny." Suna snickers more, taking a bite from the bread he had.
"Never mind my face, how's your food?" I smiled while taking another bite of the macaroon.
"It's not half bad. I guess you do have taste." He ever so slightly smiles.
"Have you tried the macaroons?"
He shook his head, "A bunch of girls give them to me at school. I never bothered to eat them. But I just guessed maybe you'd like them."
I pick a random macaroon and hold it up for Suna.
"Here try one." I smile.
He is taken aback. But he hesitantly sits forward and takes a bite out of the macaroon from my hand.
He sits back fast, "It's good." I hear him mumble.
"Right?!" I smile wider.
✫
"Um is there anything else you'd like to do?" I looked at Suna.
"Well, it's getting late. Shouldn't I take you home or something?" Suna says, standing next to me.
"Nah, they can wait. What do you want to do?" I grin.
Suna looks away, "I've always wanted to go to this lookout spot. But if I went by myself, it'd look weird."
"Well, you're right. But now you have me! Let's go!" I grab Suna's hand, pulling him forward with me.
"Lead the way!" I yell into the silent sidewalk.
"So loud." I hear Suna mumble.
But soon, he takes the lead. Walking to the lookout point.
We are still hand in hand. I feel his grip tighten.
"We're almost there." Suna breaks the silence.
But then continued walking in silence as we made our way up a hillside.
We finally made our way to a clearing. And there stood a magnificent view.
City lights, a night sky. Seems cliche, but when it comes down to it, nothing can top this view.
I sigh, continuing to take in the scenery.
"Don't like it?" Suna says from beside me.
"No, it's not that." I crouch down onto the ground.
"Today was fun. Kinda sad I have to leave tomorrow."
I see Suna stiffen. I glance at him.
"Something wrong?" I tilt my head.
"Nothing." He looks away.
Hm? Wonder what's up with him.
"Oh right!" I stand up from my crouching position, turning to Suna.
"Can I have your number?
"Huh?"
"Your number? Can I have it?"
Suna blinked, taking a moment to process what I just said.
He quickly shoved his hands into his pockets scrambling for his phone.
"Well, you're awfully happy." I snicker.
"Shut up. I can tolerate you. And it's rare to find someone like that."
We exchange numbers and make our way down the hillside.
We walk in silence as he takes me to my temporary home.
We make it in no time at all. Standing where the walkway to the house and sidewalk merge.
Suna looks like he has something to say. Maybe he is tongue-tied.
I sigh, making the distance between our figures smaller.
I stand on my tippy toes and peck Suna's cheek.
His whole face turns red immediately. He stutters incoherent words.
I giggle, "Night Night Suna~"
I make my way to the door. I give him a small wave.
He waves back and leaves in a hurry.
Pfft, dork.
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HAHA. I HAVE DONE IT AGAIN.
Anyways, this was a fun chapter to write. The next one will also be a fun chapter to write.
I'm gonna try something out next chapter be prepared.
>:)
-Victory
10/16/2020