"You want a hit?"
"Too many to count."
It's their last year of high school volleyball. Rintaro Suna always finds himself stressed. Until he remembered something... someone dear to him once said.
"Smoking can calm the mind, you know?"
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"Today is the last game, you ready?"
"Not at all."
FIVE HOURS EARLIER
"Samu, let's go shopping!" Atsumu gleamed, pulling his brother's arm towards the door.
"What? No way, I don't wanna go. Ask Suna, he might go," Osamu replied, taking a bite of his onigiri with his free hand.
Suna looked up from his phone with a confused face. "What about me?"
Atsumu rolled his eyes at Osamu and walked over to Suna, resting his chin on Suna's shoulder. "Rin, you'll go shopping with me, right?"
Suna side-eyed Osamu before looking at Atsumu with a smile, ruffling his hair. "Sure, I'll go. You're the cuter twin, anyway."
Atsumu cheered while Osamu snapped his head towards the two with an onigiri in his mouth and furrowed brows. He dropped the onigiri and twisted his body towards them. "What?! I'm way cuter than that fuckwad!"
Atsumu dropped his jaw with an offended face. "What did'ya say?! I'm way better than you!"
"Not a chance!" Osamu said while standing up and walking towards Atsumu. "I'm better!" He turned his head towards Suna. "Rin, who's better, me or this loser?!"
Suna put his hands up. "Hey, I already said my opinion." Atsumu stuck his tongue out at Osamu and he glared in return. "Actually, scratch that." The twins snapped their heads towards Suna. "Osamu's cuter."
"What?!" Atsumu said. Osamu laughed in his face.
"BUT, Atsumu's hotter."
"What?!" Osamu said. Atsumu laughed this time.
"HAH! Taste defeat,loser!" Atsumu mocked, making an L on his forehead with his hand. Osamu slapped the back of his head. "Ouch, ya fuck shit."
"So, we going or not, Atsu?" Suna said, standing up and grabbing his car keys.
"Yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go!" he said, grabbing his coat and running towards the door and out to Suna's car.
Suna looked at Osamu over his shoulder. "You coming or not?" he asked with a smirk.
Osamu glared before grabbing his coat and his last onigiri and walking out of the house with Suna.
