↳𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐛𝐬▐

▐ 𝟏▐ 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮!

▬I jump back out of the golden-haired twin's touch, swatting away his hand. Tutoring these two was impossible sometimes. I look at his brother, who was on his phone. My expression turns sour again before grabbing the older-twins wrist pushing it away from my body.

"Tu-chan! Stop! I'm trying to teach you this, pay attention!"

"But chibi-chan-" He whined still grabbing at your shirt.

"I'm not short! I'm 5'9 that's well above average!"

"Chibi-chan, your hoodie strings are uneven!"

"So what? You need to pay attention to this equation and not my hoodie strings."

"Can we please take a break though? We've been doing this for hours!" He exaggerated pulling away from you and pushing his hands into the air and doing jazz-hands. 

"It has not been hours." You mimicked him, "It's only been 30 minutes, you want to play at nationals right?"

"Well duh!" He flopped onto his back, well, rather onto his twin. Osamu let out a yelp as the weight of his twin pushed them both onto the floor. Osamu struggled to get out from under Atsumu while he talked again, "But we've been studying for too long!"

I shifted my gaze to look at the clock, the three of us were supposed to be studying until four pm, then they'd go to volleyball practice for two hours and come back for another three hours of studying. It was 3:01 right now, a ten-minute break couldn't hurt, right? I let out a small sigh before looking at the pouting twin. "Fine, ten-minute break. But that's it until later, okay?"

"Thank you chibi-chan!" Atsumu sat up fast and returned to his usual happy self. I let a thankful sigh slip and I melted onto the table before hearing the bratty twin speak again. "Can I fix your hoodie strings now?"

I didn't want him to. Not because I liked having uneven strings, or because I liked to see him suffer. I was insecure. For my age, I matured pretty fast and kept going, I only stopped growing when I turned 16. I wore baggy clothing to hide the fact my chest was so big, sometimes I wish I had the money to get reduction surgery. If Atsumu goes to fix my hoodie strings he might find out, and who knows how he'll react.

In the middle of my insecure thoughts taking over, Atsumu took my silence the wrong way and went ahead to fixing my hoodie strings. It wasn't uncomfortable for me, after all, we have been friends since we were little.

"Tsumu she didn't say if you could or not," Osamu grumbled while keeping his gaze locked onto his phone. I grab the boy's hands and push them away, though my hoodie strings were fixed by now. I look down while bringing my knees to my chest trying to hide it. "Look dude, you broke her."

I push myself up giggling at Osamu defending me. It didn't help though. "Nevermind, I'm going to head to the bathroom, you guys take your break." I smile before walking out of their bedroom and immediately pull off my sweatshirt, I speedwalk to the bathroom. Once in there, I look into the mirror, I was way too worked up. We've been closer than that before, but it still gets me worked up. 

I take my time to cool down and slip my sweatshirt back over my body. I open the door to the bathroom while pushing my head through the top hole of the clothing. I walk and push the rest of the baggy sweatshirt down before arriving in the twins' room.

When I do open the door to their room, Osamu held his twin's head in his lap while he slept. Both of them were passed out in peace, the younger one's head bobbing now and then. I can't help but smile and take a picture of the two before walking back over to my seat. I sit down and open up discord to find myself with 4 notifications from my friend 'applepi'. I talk with him for the rest of the hour knowing for sure you wouldn't give either twin another break.