6

806 31 11
                                    

Suna's POV

"Good morning, everyone!" Yuki greeted.

"Heya Yuki!" Hinata waved.

"Morning, Ayano" Y/n smiled too.

"Oh, you don't have to call me that. You can just call me Yuki" she grinned.

Y/n nodded.

Yuki walked over to where I was sitting in the main room and just stared at my breakfast plate.

"Who cooked?" She asked.

"Atsumu tried to-"

"Bleh, that sounds like a disgusting breakfast"

"But then Y/n picked up where he left off since he was doing a terrible job" I finished.

Yuki grabbed a piece of bacon off my plate and ate it. "It's pretty good, I'll say that. Good thing Atsumu didn't finish breakfast because then this whole lodge would be burnt to the ground."

Atsumu raised an eyebrow and looked our way. "What? I'm a bad cook all of a sudden?"

Yuki got wide-eyed by him hearing us. "Well, I- I just remember Osamu being the better cook out of you two... that's all." She quietly said.

Atsumu smirked and walked over. "What happened to the snarky Yuki, hm? Is she gone or something?"

"Yeah, I guess. Gone just like your slight accent" she said, digging her pointer finger at his chest.

"GAH, THAT HURTS!" He shouted.

"Have they always been like this?" Y/n asked as she walked over.

I shrugged. "We've basically all known each other since high school, so yeah. They dated a little after our 3rd year."

"W-WHAT? It was barely three months, so it doesn't even count!" Yuki retorted.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Say that about your other boyfriends. All of them cheated on you or manipulated you, so do they count?"

It got quiet.

"How many.. um.. boys did you date after high school?" Y/n asked. "I don't mean it in a rude way, I'm just curious."

"About seven." Yuki sighed. "They we're all idiots."

"So you're saying I was the best choice?" Atsumu teased.

Yuki rolled her eyes. "We barely talked while dating, so I don't know. I guess you could be if that makes you happy. Don't let it boost your ego too much."

"Trust me, it wont!"

"How many people have you dated, Suna?" Y/n asked again.

"Oh, me? Three." I said.

Y/n nodded. "Who's the first? I already know the two others."

"Ah, I don't really want to talk about it." I mumbled.

Atsumu shrugged. "It was almost 10 years ago, might as well tell her. He was an immature 15 or 16 year old back then and cheated on her. Done deal."

I Still Love You | Suna x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now