Your POV
I woke up to a grasp around my waist. As I looked around I noticed I wasn't in my room.
Then I saw him. Suna Rintarō.
He was asleep in front of me, his breathes slow but soft.
His sleeping face looked so calm. As I leaned to get closer, he started shifting a bit. I quickly backed away and turned to the side that faced away from him.
When my head rested in the pillow, I felt a cold touch pull me closer.
"Don't go.." Suna muttered.
"I barely-"
"Shh... I don't want to hear it."
I turned back around to see if he was talking in his sleep, but our eyes met when I did turn. He was wide awake.
"Morning, love" he smiled.
"Love?"
Suna's face turned bright red and he covered it a little with the covers. "Sorry. It just.. um.. came out."
I tried looking anywhere else but him. "Um.. did anything happen after we got back? I don't really remember and my head hurts so badly right now."
"Oh, nothing. Just that you love me" He said, turning to face the ceiling.
My eyes widened and I sat up straight. "I did?"
"Mh. Heard it with my own ears and last time I checked, I'm not hard of hearing."
I squinted my eyes a little and pouted. "Why do you sound like you're trying not to smirk? It's like Atsumu is rubbing off on you."
He laughed quietly. "Maybe because I am."
I rolled my eyes and got out of the bed. "I'm going downstairs to not make the others suspicious."
"Suspicious of what? It's not like they know that you stayed the night in my room."
"You never know, Osamu's senses anything."
Suna stared at me and couldn't stop smiling. "You really are getting those memories back, aren't you?"
"Memories? What memories?"
His smile faded and he shook his head. "Never mind. Forget I said it."
I nodded slowly and took a step closer to the door, but felt my head get really heavy. Not even a second after that, my vision started getting fuzzy too.
"Y/n? You alright?" Suna seemed to say.
I looked at him to smile, but instead I felt myself falling.
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Suna's POV
"What was she doing in your room in the first place?" Yuki asked, checking Y/n's temperature with her hand for about the tenth time in the past two minutes.
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