𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌.𝐈.𝐀 | 𝟐𝟑

                                    

                                          
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a few boys decided to go to the convenience store after the game. osamu and you strolled up and down the aisle looking for goodies, however, atsumu was off in the corner, eyeing the drinks.
it seemed like your talk had only worked to sooth him temporarily.
a scowl spread across your lips as you watched him. "should someone go check on him?"
osamu dismissed it. "you know how he is, just let him have his moment. he'll be fine tomorrow."
it didn't ease your mind, but you nodded slowly. your eyes kept wandered over to the blonde, the scowl on his face making your heart clench.
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snacks in hand, you and osamu headed to the cashier.
"is your coach okay with you guys eating this?" you asked as placed your stuff on the front desk to have it scanned. "i mean.. you guys are athletes."
"no," suna responded with an impish grin. "but what he doesn't know won't hurt him." the cashier began scanning your snacks, and you spun around to face the boys behind you.
suna turned to kita who was beside him. "you won't snitch, right captain?"
kita glanced at you, a small smile playing on his lips. "no, i also want snacks."
once the cashier told you the total price, you began taking out your wallet, until osamu placed a hand over yours and forced it down, "put your wallet away, i'm paying."
"but it can be my treat–" you started, but he cut you off.
"no."
you placed your wallet back into your bag,
while osamu grabbed the plastic bag with all your snacks and started heading out. 
"hey, you can pay for me if you want." suna gave you a closed-lip smile.
you scoffed. "no thanks. i'll see you guys at school. good game by the way," you told them before walking out with osamu.
you two stood outside, waiting for atsumu. after a few minutes, he finally came out with two bags.
"jesus, 'tsumu," osamu mocked surprise as his eyes landed on the bags in his hand.
atsumu ignored his comment and started walking ahead. not before giving you a small look though. you wished he hadn't though. it hurt. 
you followed closely behind with osamu, worry twisting your face. your frienr acted like it was normal, but you had never seen him like this. 
as you and osamu continued trailing after the setter, your stomach twisted into a knot. you couldn't shake off your concern for him. 
osamu caught your look."he'll come around. he gets like this after some games."
you nodded slowly, but osamu's attempt at reassurance was a meek one. atsumu's pace didn't allow you or osamu to try and talk either, so that didn't help.
despite atsumu's mood, he had walked you home. sort of. he continued to walk ahead of you, while osamu walked by your side.
you stopped outside your door, but atsumu lingered in the drive away, only sparing you a quick look.
osamu, however, waited by the door.
"'samu.." 
"i'll talk to him," osamu reassured you, earning a wordless smile from you. 
you pulled him into a hug. "you did good 'samu."
"thank you, y/n. sleep well."
"you too."