SIX FEET APART ༝ SUNA

♯ i didn't do it

WEDNESDAY , NOVEMBER 4TH

「 15:20 — SUNA'S APARTMENT 」

suna scoffed, your voice being heard
followed with the hang up tone. he wasn't
sure what you were upset about, but you
had claim that you had gotten fired
from complaints.

atsumu and osamu were in the
kitchen with him, hearing what
was going on.

miya osamu
"what the fuck was that?"

atsumu laughs, picking at his food.

suna shrugged, placing his phone
down with a sigh.

miya atsumu
"she sounded familiar."

"it was the girl we met after
practice yesterday."

miya atsumu
"ohhh, it seemed like she
didn't like ya very much."

miya atsumu
"i'm surprised you have her
number."

"wasn't her number."

"she called from hinata's phone."

miya osamu
"i have no idea what you
two are talkin' about."

suna rolled his eyes and took
a deep breath, taking another bite
of his food.

"basically, i met this girl
from my calc class."

"she wanted to be added in a
group with miko, kuroo and
akaashi."

"when miko added her in, i
happened to say she looked
like a horse while eating
her takis."

at that moment, osamu spat out his
water from choking. he went into a laughing
fit which only mad suna want to leave
the room.

atsumu laughed watching his
brother laugh and attempt to clean up
the mess he made.

miya osamu
"dude..."

osamu coughed out, still finding
the situation funny.

"i thought it was funny, but
now she's been terrorizing
me ever since."

miya atsumu
"so, what was the call about?"

"told me she got fired because
of some complaints."

atsumu raised a brow at his roommate.

miya atsumu
"aw, low blow, man."

miya atsumu
"ya made the girl lose her
job, that's pretty big, 'specially
in this climate."

miya osamu
"whoaa, you filed the complaints?"

miya osamu
"yeah, that's a pretty asshole move."

"okay, both of you, shut up."