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atsumu's eyes felt heavy as he tried to recollect the events of the previous night.
the room he was in seemed unfamiliar. what happened last night? he got drunk for the first time in months.
being a pro athlete, he was not a frequent drinker in any way. but apparently he went overboard last night.
it was still dark outside. the only thing he could hear was the voice of l/n y/n. she was sitting on the chair facing the balcony.
how did he get here? he was supposed to meet her, yes. but he had so many questions.
y/n happened to be on facetime with nene. she hadn't slept much, but she seemed to be energetic.
"and then he tried to make a deez nuts joke", y/n rolled her eyes
"wow you've had quite the night", nene stated, "where is he now?"
"asleep", she shifted the angle of the camera so that nene could see atsumu, even though only his blonde hair were visible.
"and the dilf has no idea about any of this huh", nene stated
"stop calling him a dilf"
"he deserves the title"
"yuck"
"is that tweet still up?", nene asked, switching tabs on her phone, "holy shit"
"what?"
"it blew up."
"what the fuck", y/n went to look at the tweet only to see like a thousand responses and quote retweets.
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