[9]

                                    

                                          
{Sakusa's POV}
"Motoya, honestly, please just tell me where we're going. I am going to call auntie."
"No no wait I'm sorry- it's just an arcade! It's small, local and barely anyone knows about it. I promise."
I sighed, but I couldn't help but smile. When your cousin is your best friend, weird things happen. 
"See, see, look- small." He pointed to the building up ahead, packed down a small alleyway between two taller buildings.
"It looks sketchy" I frowned.
"Just wait until we get inside. It gets WAY better."
"Okay, I'm trusting you on this one. Please don't screw it up-" before I could finish, he pushed the door open. I was hit with the sound of light chatter, louder noises and obnoxious songs coming from games all packed into the room, and the smell of pizza. Nothing like a little nostalgia packed into some place that looks like a nicer version of that one Chuck E. Cheese in Odaiba... ew.
"Okay, maybe this isn't so bad."
"See? You aren't a complete pessimist!" He laughed, and I playfully hit him on the arm. 
"That's like saying I'm straight."
"You're straight?" he turned to me, and I burst out laughing.
"No, you idiot, I'm an omnisexual. I highly doubt that qualifies as straight." He rolled his eyes and shoved me, running off to what I presumed was the front desk to get credits or tokens or something.
I looked around, taking in the bright colors. There weren't many people there, but I thought I recognized someone. A black-headed boy, only a few inches shorter than me. I could have sworn I'd seen him before... maybe it was someone else?
Komori interrupted my train of thought by shoving a plastic card into my hands—a game card.
"Come on, let's go play- hey, is that Atsumu?"
I turned around suddenly, my eyes meeting a certain faux blonde, hand in hand with a brunette... who also looked familiar?
"I don't know who the other guy is though, should we say hi?" asked Komori, turning to look at me.
"Eh, sure. No harm, right?" I replied.
We walked over to the two, Komori calling Atsumu's name. Atsumu turned to look at us, the brunette next to him following suit. God damn, he was pretty, but not in the "oh yeah he's cute" way, but the "I want to kiss him so bad" way. "How's my favorite brother-in-law and his cousin?" called Atsumu.
I slowly met Komori's gaze, and he glared at Atsumu.
"Wow, what a surprise! Really, a Miya twin? Low standards, huh." I got a glare from the brunette next to Atsumu, but shook it off. Did he not understand sarcasm?
"Shut it, you dated that one Fukurodani kid in middle school, didn't you?" he countered.
"Yeah, and I'm not in the closet a day from pride month." Atsumu snorted, and the boy next to him broke into laughter.
"You were still in the closet? Oh man, to your COUSIN?! That's good," said Atsumu.
"Oh, and I'm gonna assume this is your boyfriend, huh" Komori rolled his eyes at him.
"You'd be correct. Oikawa Tooru, his wonderful boyfriend, at your service." The brunette, now known as Oikawa, faked a curtsy. My eyes widened for a moment as the statement took me off guard. Was he actually...? Atsumu wasn't denying it.
"So are you serious? Or..." Komori trailed off, waiting expectantly.
"No, yeah, we're together" said Atsumu. "Oh, and we have another boyfriend."
The thought of me with them and this mystery guy somehow snaked into my head, but I shut it down. Why would these three guys in a relationship want me to join them? I sounded so stupid.
God, was I down that bad?
I'm a mess...
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MOTHER FRICKING FUCKER THATS A 596 WORD CHAPTER
IM GETTING BETTER AT WRITING ❗️❗️❗️
also I have a crush on this dude from my school but we end school in 3 days and there's no way I could gain the courage to ask him for his number and get over myself so i'll get over HIM and get someone this summer
i'm a bad bitch you can't touch me >:(((
anyways, happy pride month!! (technically it's still may 31st for me, but you could be reading this at any time, so...)
have a great day/night :D
-ollie <3