SIX FEET APART ༝ SUNA

♯ so do we have a deal?

SATURDAY , NOVEMBER 28TH

「 15:19 — MIYA 4 APARTMENT 」

suna rushed home, parking his car
and immediately rushing up the stairs
of the complex.

he almost dropped his keys and
cursed at himself.

he pushed open the door, semi out
of breath and was glad to see all of his
roommates standing around the kitchen,
shocked by the sudden intrusion.

sakusa kiyoomi
"what?"

"i like y/n."

atsumu choked on his food, hitting
his chest multiple times as water
filled his eyes.

miya osamu
"what?"

"i like y/n."

"like really fucking like them."

"what the fuck do i do now?"

miya atsumu
"what?!"

atsumu screeched, his voice a little
hoarse from choking.

"i like y/n."

saito kimiko
"what?!"

kimiko rushed out osamu's room
nearly slipping and falling as she
ran with socks on.

suna's eyes widen, knowing fully
well that kimiko would be the first person
to tell you what she just heard.

there was silence as no one knew
what to say.

they were all filled with shock to
hear the suna actually liked you.

suna sighed.

"i... i like y/n."

miya osamu
"what?"

suna's eye twitched.

"stop saying 'what'!"

"it's annoying! you're not
even helping."

saito kimiko
"i'm sorry, what?"

kiyoomi laughed, reaching his
leg out to kick his cousin.

she frowned, rubbing her leg from the
slight burning sensation.

miya atsumu
"when'd ya figure that out?"

"just now. at work."

miya atsumu
"damn it, i wished i
worked today!"

atsumu began to mumble to
himself frustrated that he didn't get
to see what happened.

it's not like anyone saw anything
in the first place.

osamu rolled his eyes, looking
over at suna.