Flashback (6th Grade)
“Miya-san! Wait!” “Faster! They’re going to start!” “Where are we going?” “Just follow me!!” After a while. “We’re here!” “What are we doing here, Miya-san?” “Isn’t it obvious? We’re going to watch volleyball!!!” He said excitedly. “Miya-san, do you like volleyball?” “Of course! Atsumu and I love to play volleyball!” “I see…” “How about you? Do you like volleyball?” “Me? Uhmm… Not really...” “Why not?” He didn’t answer after that. “I know now! Let’s play volleyball!” “Eh?” “We’re going to play volleyball. And I’m going to make you enjoy with it!” “But, I don’t know how to play?” “It’s fine! I’m going to teach you how to play!”
-Timeskip- (Graduation)
“What school you’re going to, Miya-san?” “Yako Junior High!” “So you’re going to stay here in Hyogo huh?” “Yeah… Wait, what do you mean? Where are you going?” “We’re going to move on Tokyo before the class starts again. There’s a school there named ‘Mori Junior High School’. That’s the school where I am going to.” “I see… are you going to join the volleyball club there?” “Eh?.. I mean, I’m not really good at playing it.” “What do you mean ‘youre not good’? I really like playing with you! The way how you set to me is so good!! I really think you have a potential!” “Re-really? Thank you Miya-san!” ‘And please, just call me Osamu. Remember, I have a twin so it’s kinda confusing. And also, remove the honorific.” “Okay… Osamu.” Soon after, someone is honking to their location.
“Oh, we’re going to leave now.” Before he stands up, Osamu hugs him. He can’t resist so he hugs him back. “Promise me you’re we’re to text each other… “ “Relax Miya- Osamu… we’re still going to stay here for a month. But I promise. I’m going to miss you, Osamu…” “Im going to miss you too… Akaashi!” Then Akaashi going to their car. “Samu! There you are…” “Okaasan!” “Come on, you’re father is waiting for us.”
-Timeskip- (Rebellious Time of Osamu)
Osamu: Hey, are you available today?
Keiji: You need comfort again?
Osamu: Yeah…
Keiji: Fine… Same location…-Flashforward-
“Akaashi!” Osamu shouted as he hug Akaashi. “What is it this time?” Akaashi asked. “Why they are like that? Restricting me to see my own dad?! Why the going to do that?” His complaint. “But, you said that he’s beating Atsumu-san, right? And your mother vanished him…” “But it doesn’t even answer why I can’t meet him? It was Tsumu! Not me!” “Maybe they’re just protecting you…” “Father never beat me even once. And he said that he will never be.” Osamu leaned on Akaashi’s shoulder. “I still don’t know why they’re doing that… like, it was just Tsumu right? But why do they even need to restrict me. It’s just so weird that I need to meet him secretly.”
“May I know why you’re father hates Atsumu? I’ts okay if you don’t answer…” “Well, I’m going to tell you the truth. My father never really likes mother. And he saw her to Atsumu. That’s why he’s really mad to Atsumu…” “But you’re twins! You have almost the same features to him… Why he doesn’t see her to you?” “Actually… I really don’t know. But I’m glad that he really does care for me, unlike mother who always care to Tsumu.” They went silent for coupleof seconds then Akaashi pick up something on his bag. “Onigiri?” He offered that Osamu gladly accepted.
-Flashforward-
“Thanks again Akaashi.” Then Osamu hugs him. “This must be our last time to meet each other.” “What do you mean?” Asked by Akaashi. “I might move to my father’s place.” “You mean you’re going to go away?” “Yeah… I don’t know what would happen to me if I stay there…” “I see…” “Hey, are you sad?” “Its just it’s unfair…” “What do you mean?” “Like, I’m glad that we meet like this… but I know something is different when we meet everytime. It’s like that, like… I’m falling in love with you…”
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F[O]RE[VER] (SakuAtsuKita // SunaOsaAka One-shot series) [2nd Story]
FanficA promise that shouldn't break between two persons. But as the time goes by, the promise is also fading out. Are they going to stick to their promise? Or are they going to forget it? (The 2nd story of The Miya Twins Story) Previous Book - "You're No...