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y/n's pov
"alright, be here at 5 tomorrow morning."
"yes, sir."
i grabbed my things and walked outside waiting for the boys, leaning against the wall. my phone buzzed in my pocket.
"yeah?"
"the twins are fighting again."
"i'm coming."
i groaned and made my way to the clubroom. i opened the door and watched as they wrestled on the floor
"oi! idiots!"
they froze, scrambling to let go of eachother and standing back up,
"how many times do i have to tell you to not do that?"
i called them out,
"w-we're sorry!"
"yeah, we didn't mean it!"
"shut up and let's go. thank you for calling aran."
i said as i followed the two out the door, closing the door behind us,
"you two are unbelievable, before every tournament you do this, why?"
they stayed silent,
"that's what i thought... please don't fight again, alright?"
"yes, n/n."
they replied as we got into the car. they stayed silent the whole ride home and atsumu immediately went upstairs,
"n/n, can i sleep in your room?"
"was it really that bad?"
he looked to the ground,
"yeah, fine. just bring your own pillows."
we both walked upstairs as quietly as we could, trying not to wake my aunt. i pushed my door open and got ready for bed. osamu came in a few minutes later, I patted the spot beside me.
"what's the deal?"
"he's being an idiot."
"Well, what's new? He's always like that, and you guys were fine this morning, so what happened?"
"he's such an asshole you know that? started being arrogant and saying that we won't even have to try this weeked, like he's all that. it just pissed me off."
