Makki waves at me when I walk into the kitchen, pointing to an envelope on the table.
"Mom and dad are at the hospital again, wanna get pizza for breakfast?"
He questions me and I nod in agreement, limping over to the counter. When Kurro said he was going to make it difficult for me to walk, the boy wasn't joking.
"Can you order two? Suna and the Miyas are coming over today, so they'll need to be fed. Also, no funny business, I gotta tutor their dumbasses."
I state, the boy nodding in approval at my words.
"Noted. I'm going over to Iwa's anyways, want me to tell the boys about how you got railed last night?"
My brother casually asks, and I spit out my water.
"Fuck you!"
I yell, flipping him off. The boy does it right back with his good hand, the action surprising me.
"Hey, guess physical therapy is actually helping you, huh? Also, please don't say anything to your friends, I'm trying to get with two of them."
Makki nods at my words, ending the conversation as I open my texts. Quickly, I snap Oikawa a selfie, then assure Suna that our plans are still on. While I text, my mind strays to one thought: how am I supposed to choose one boy to date?
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"Why does he get to put his face in your lap?"
Atsumu asks me, glaring at Suna, who is currently relaxing between my legs. The fake blonde decided to sit at my desk, while Suna took the floor next to my bed, since Osamu sniped my bean bag chair.
"I like to play with his hair, don't attack him for it. Did you get the second part of your English question right?"
I question him, using my free hand to play with Suna's brown locks. The boy nods, handing me the worksheet. In seconds, I've finished scanning the paper, and i giggle at one issue.
" 'Tsumu, you called a dog a dag, which isn't even a word. You've gotta work at spelling, bubs."
Osamu and Suna laugh at my words, handing me their homework, which I look over before responding to them.
"I love you guys, but your work isn't that much better. Let's have a quick spelling lesson, yeah? English can be difficult to learn."
The duo nods at my words, and Atsumu takes my moment of distraction to lie down next to me on my giant bed. Osamu joins us on the bed, and Suna escapes my hands to sit on the bed as well, all surrounding me.
"Okay, ready for me to help you out with some basic spelling issues?"
I ask the trio, who all nod, knowing they're in for a long lesson.
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"Yay, Y/N's back!"
Atsumu yells, a big smile on his face as I enter the room with a large box of pizza. The second I set the box down, Suna has already launched his body onto mine, pushing me onto my bed, where the Miya twins currently sit.
"You're very clingy today, Rin-Rin."
I state, the soft boy muttering an "I missed you" before I can protest anymore. His sweet words bring a smile to my face, and I see both twins look at me with interest.
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The Transfer Student (Aoba Johsai x Reader)
FanfictionWhat happens when Takahiro Hanamaki's stepsister from the United States, Y/N L/N, transfers to Aoba Johsai? Complete chaos. A Black/Mixed Y/N x Aoba Johsai fanfic!