𝔡𝔬𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔢 | Osamu Miya x Reader

I know I'm pathetic

"Y/N!" Your name rings out in the air when Atsumu rushes over to your side. He halts just in time before colliding into you.

With your lips forming a thin line, you let out a quiet giggle. "You didn't have to run Atsumu. The store isn't going to get up and walk away."

"I just didn't want you to wait long for me. So...let's go." Atsumu offers his arm to you. Your eyes lower down to his extended offer. Noticing your idling, Atsumu loops his arm around yours instead.

Your eyes widen, startled. "Wait—"

Atsumu grind widely and drags you along. He tightens his hold on your arm. "Where are we going first? Or more like what are you shopping for?"

You grow self conscious from how nonchalant he is. There's several eyes curiously staring and you try to wiggle your arm out from him. "Atsumu. People are staring."

"Let them. I don't care what they think." He huffs out. "Anyway, don't change the subject Y/N."

"You don't care but I do." You stop in your tracks, tugging at him. "I don't want to be seen as one of the girls you fool around with."

Y/N's words hurt Atsumu more than it should. He's been told this many times by others but it hits differently when it comes from the girl he has feelings for.

Creasing his brows together, he gingerly grabs hold of Y/N's jaw to hold her face still. His beady brown eyes stare directly into her eyes. He hears her breath hitch slightly but her expression remains still. "You're not just any girl Y/N. Should I explain in more detail about how I feel about you? I'll tell you right here. Right now. About these feelings in my heart. I'll even declare it to the world if I have to."

You part your lips slightly, feeling your heart waver by his boldness. A blush streaks your face and you lose confidence in staring at Atsumu. You reach for his hand that holds onto your jaw. "You're being rough..."

Atsumu widens his eyes briefly and lets go. "Sorry. Your words just...triggered me. It seems like I have a lot to prove to you Y/N." He doesn't let you get another word in before pulling you along again.

🏐･ﾟﾟ･｡.

Originally you planned to shop for a few things for the apartment. But instead, Atsumu is showing you around Tokyo as if you're a tourist.

"Oh! We have to go here Y/N!" Atsumu slips his hand from your wrist down to your hand. His slender fingers naturally laces with yours. Your first reaction is to pull away but Atsumu gives your hand a gentle squeeze. He points to a photo booth, a wide smile on his face. "Remember how much you'd beg me to go inside these booths with you?"

A smile tugs on your face when Atsumu recalls the memory.

"I remember how you were more excited about the idea than I was. While Osamu..." Your words fall short and Atsumu pinches your cheek.