I Still Love You | Suna x Reader

9

Suna's POV

"I'm back!"

I turned my head to the front door to see Mio come walking through the door, dragging a suitcase behind her.

"What're you doing?" I asked. "I told you I'd pick you up at the train station."

She shrugged and walked over to me, placing a kiss on my cheek. "I didn't want to bother. Thought you might be a little tired from the ski-trip since you got back yesterday."

"Oh" I said. "About that, we actually came back four days ago.. I forgot to tell you. I'm sorry."

"Uh, don't worry! It's okay. I guess you were busy then?"

"Mhm. Y/n had to go to the hospital."

"...Y/n? Was she on the trip?"

"Yup. Whole reason why we left early. Atsumu and I also think she's getting memories from the old Y/n too."

Mio looked at me confused. "Getting memories? How is that-"

"Possible? Don't know. Something must've linked in their brains I'm guessing. She got a memory in her dream about the beach trip. Apparently I was next to her. I don't know more than that though."

Mio bit her lip and slowly nodded. "Well, it might be overwhelming, yeah?"

I nodded. "I think that's the reason why she collapsed first. The coma is one thing, but it just adds onto her getting memories back, you know?"

"Um.. yeah.. look, I'm going into the office. I'll be catching up on the work I missed."

"Okay."

Mio's POV

As soon as I got in the office, I shut it. Locked.

I walked over to my desk and sat down, running my hands through my short hair.

She was getting memories back?

If she was, does that mean her feelings for Suna come back as well?

Surely not.

He loved me anyways, right?

He may not have said it yet, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love me.

Maybe they took this thing the wrong way. It's just a coincidence she got the same memory from the trip. Heck, it was almost six years ago. It doesn't seem logically possible. Not at all.

Either way, I shouldn't be worrying.

It seemed like the current Y/n was close with Hinata. Maybe they'll end up together, leaving me and Suna.

I felt my eyes get watery and a few tears slipped out.

This isn't a crying matter. He can't see me like this. I don't want him to feel bad, I know him. He'll feel like it's his fault.

But before I could settle myself down, I heard keys on the other side opening the lock.

There was a knock as the door opened and he walked in.