Fluff
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6:30 a.m.
Suna woke up from his nap. It wasn't very long one but he did have some sleep. Osamu was beside him, still fast asleep. Suna gave a small smile and kissed Osamu's forehead. He turned of his alarm clock and went straight to the bathroom.
He had a practice match with Atsumu's team, The MSBY Black Jackals. As he entered the restroom, his eyes widened at the view he saw on the mirror. His body was full with hickeys.
'What the actual fuck?'
He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't hallucinating. But for fuck sake, it was still there. There were hickeys on his neck, his collarbone and even on his crotch.
Suna tried staying calm. He knew who did this to him, it was Osamu.
'That idiot's gonna pay' Suna was pissed
Suna walked out from the bathroom and sat on bed. Shaking Osamu's shoulder, waking him up.
"Samu"
No answer
"Osamu"
Osamu finally opened his eyes.
"Rin? What yer doing this early?" Osamu yawned
"Would you mind explaining this?" Suna pointed at the hickeys
Osamu sat up and knew he was dead.
They were making out last nigh. But Osamu wasn't allowed to put 'it' in Suna. Suna was gonna have a practice match so it would be great if he could walk. Well, Osamu wasn't satisfied with the idea. So when he was jerking off Suna, he had time to also leave hickeys all around him.
"Well? Mind explaining?"
"I..uh-" Osamu was speechless
"Great. My concealer's finished, i'm gonna be having a match with YOU'RE brother who would most definitely make fun of me and most LIKELY to be asked a LOT of questions by my teammates"
"I'm sorry Rin.." Osamu felt bad
"Whatever. I should just go take a shower and be on my way"
"Rin, wait-" Suna slammed the bathroom door shut
'Fuck fuck. What am I gonna do?'
7:05 a.m.
Suna finished showering and went downstairs. Osamu was cooking breakfast for him and Suna.
"I'll leave now" Suna said fast walking to the door
"Don't you want breakfast?"
"It's fine, I'll have breakfast on my way there.."
Suna then left the house. All was left was the sad Miya Osamu. Osamu really didn't mean to make Suna mad.
He had to do something to cheer Suna up. 'Ting~' He had an idea.
7:30 a.m.
Suna was on the bus. On his way to the place where the match was taken. He was scrolling through Instagram, killing time.
A couple of minutes passed and he finally arrived. He got out from the bus, he was shaking. He really didn't want to be maked fun of.
'Oh fuck it' Suna fast walked to the gym
As he entered the gymnasium, he saw his teammates warming up. Suna walked over to Komori. Grabbing Komori's wrist and pulling him away.
"Suna?"
"Shut up"
They entered the changing room and Suna closed the door.
"Why did you-"
