𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙉𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉

DAISHO ENDED UP WALKING YOU TO YOUR CLASS, SINCE YOURS WAS ON THE WAY.

You even exchanged numbers to see if you have the same lunches. You felt sort of bad for kind of using Daisho but if you moved in then you would be friends.

You were curious about his girlfriend. You knew you hadn't heard the whole story yet this girl sounded controlling.

That was something you rather not regularly deal with.

You sat through your lectures going through and even having a quite nice lunch with Daisho, your day was going pretty well.

The next class you had was simply an extra curricular. Culinary. As you entered the room the first thing you saw was your station partner stop slouching and smile, waving at you. You had to stand throughout this class, and the fact that you two were the only ones who talked to the other, made you quite good friends in the class.

"Y/n!" His smile got bigger as you neared him.

"Hey Osamu." The male took your bag, placing it next to his at the side of your station. "How'd it go with the house people?"

Osamu, Atsumu, and you best friend Sakusa, is who you were currently staying with. Your old friend basically kicked you out when her boyfriend wanted to move in and with no notice you went to Sakusa. You had gone to Itachyama when in high school and were paired has Senpai and Kohai. You being the Senpai. It was a weird thing that the school did to help their students make friends, it worked a lot though.

Osamu and Atsumu you had met through visiting Sakusa at his apartment, being old volleyball rivals you slightly remembered them from when you watched Sakusa at nationals.

"It was strange. Bokuto convinced me to drive one of them to school. They literally took a poll for me to live there or not." Osamu furrowed his brows. "What was the outcome?"

"It was a tie." He hummed, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. "I wish yer could just move in with us. I'd even consider moving back into a room with Atsumu."

It was true, you had been sharing a room with Osamu, as you history with Sakusa was a little more complicated. Yet it was fine, in fact Osamu liked rooming with you. It only had been a week since you started staying with them and their apartment lease only allowed three people and they could get kicked out if four lived there full time.

In his terms, you were the perfect roommate, you weren't loud, you never bothered him, and if he needed, you would cuddle him without question. Sure your hair sometimes clogged up the shower drain, or you often had your headphones in so you didn't hear anyone. Yet if he had a hard day with school and his part time job- you were just there waiting with a hug to make him feel better.

You gave great advice and always helped him with his problems, problems he felt like he couldn't talk to his friends or brother too without being made fun of. A sense of comfort that simply followed your presence.

He liked the fact that you would just get up, walk from your side of the room to his, and wrap yourself in his blankets next to him.

It was calming and gave him a heat source. You always ate any new food he tried, just as he ate yours.

You hummed and gently wrapped your arm around his waist, as his arm wrapped around your shoulder.

"You apartment can't hold for people."

"We'll move." You let out a small laugh. "You'd do that for me?"

"Your better then 'Tsumu so yeah." You rolled your eyes at the jab at his brother. The two had been on edge since high school ended, but after you and Sakusa locked them in a room in attempt to work it out, they actually started talking. They weren't perfectly back to normal by the time they stopped, but they had made up to an extent.

"Thanks Osamu but if it comes down to it I'll look for a place by myself." He nodded, weaving his hand through your hair to pull the strands out of your face.

The professor walked in and you all had to get started. Today you were making a sponge cake. Not your favorite, but Osamu would eat it after you both were finished. Osamu was better at placing the cakes on top of each other, and making the frosting really smooth. You were better at making details on the decorations, and adding the right amount of ingredients.

At the end of class, you both packed up the cake as he was eating the leftover frosting out of the piping bag. You both walked back to your car, talking about how you would have to wake Atsumu up for his afternoon class.

Sakusa should be at home by now too, cause he took night classes that strayed until around eight am.

You and Osamu both took classes during the day, because you both liked being awake and at home during night time.

Osamu played a song that you both loved, Devil Town by Cavetown and you both happily.

"DEVIL TOWN IS COLDER IN THE SUMMER TIME!"

"ILL LOOSE MY MIND AT LEAST ANOTHER THOUSAND TIMES."

"HOLD MY HABD TIGHT WELL MAKE IT ANOTHER NIGHT."

You both sang along happily, Osamu taking breaks to eat more of the tasty frosting from the bag, unaware of one of your possible roommates in the car next to you, smiling as he watched you happily yell the lyrics.