𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 14 ➵ 𝑚𝑖𝑦𝑎 𝑎𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑎

"oi, cheer up!" izumi said lightly slapping your back making you jolt forward.

"easy for you to say, you don't have cleaning duty today" you frowned.

"i literally got cleaning duty yesterday" izumi argued.

"yeah, for a couple of hours. i gotta do this all day" you aggressively mopped the floor.

"you look like a witch" izumi teased.

"what did you say?" you turned to him pulling the front part of his itadori costume down.

"l/n-san, satou-san, if you're not going to kiss please go back to work" the class president scolded you making you release him from your grip.

"that's what you get" izumi stuck out his tongue before leaving you alone.

you continued cleaning up the class. wiping down the table, sweeping to moping the floor. after finishing you sat down on a chair trying to cool off.

"i think i can take a quick nap here" as you close your eyes you felt a cold surface touching your cheek.

"wanna drink?" atsumu gave you the water bottle.

"i want to, but i'm not suppose to drink cold water before performing" you pouted handing the water back to him.

"wait here" atsumu stood up and left. you closed your eyes again trying to re-charge. after 5 minutes atsumu woke you up again by lightly shaking your shoulders.

"here, water, room temperature"

"thank you" you took the water bottle and drink it until it's halfway. you gave the bottle back to atsumu. he drank the remaining water until it's all out.

"hehe indirect kiss" you giggled.

"what's so funny?" atsumu asked as he sat down next to you. you shook your head in response.

"i can't wait for yer performance later" atsumu said.

"i'm hella nervous" atsumu reached out to your hand holding it tightly.

"i can tell, when yer nervous yer hands are always cold" atsumu said as he caressed your hand. your hand may be cold right now your face is burning hot because of him.

"calm down n/n, i can hear yer heartbeat from here" atsumu said chuckling. what he didn't know is your heart wasn't beating rapidly because you're nervous for the performance.

"c'mon bring it in" atsumu turned to you opening his arms. you carefully leaned forward as he engulfs you in a warm hug. after a few minutes of silence you pushed him off.

"okay, that's enough. it's hot in here, i don't like touching people when i'm sweaty"

"huh? it's not that hot in here though" atsumu tilted his head in confusion.

"well you're not wearing a costume 'tsumu"

"my bbg is growing up, she doesn't want my hugs anymore" atsumu frowned forcing you into a hug again.

"get off me!" atsumu didn't move, if anything he continues to bury his face in the crook of your neck.

"atsumu miya! get off. break time is almost over. i don't want anyone to get the wrong idea" atsumu didn't answer and just shook his head.

"i'm sweaty, fuck off atsumu" you tried pushing, pinching, even biting his shoulder but he still won't budge.

"hey, is y/n here? oop wrong timing i'm sorry-" nikou left immediately after seeing you and atsumu.