[✓] 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 . suna rintarou

38. are you related to a tooru?

narrator's pov.

"why was this box so heavy?" kaito complained as he pulled out his keys to slit the tape.

you panicked, "no, don't open that!"

he stared at you, concerned. "okay, calm down..."

rintarou walked through the door with a slightly smaller box and placed it on the floor next to your bed. "this is the last one," he smiled.

"ah, i'm nervous to meet my roommate," you shifted on your feet. you could have chosen the option which allowed you to have your own space to yourself, but you would've had to pay more.

"i'm sure they'll be great, honey," your father patted your back. "do you need any help with unpacking?"

"it's alright, dad. i've got rin and i'm sure you're pretty busy."

he nodded and gave you a quick hug, "stay safe, y/n, i know you'll do well."

"bye, dad!"

he shut the door behind him and you leaned up against your desk. "i'm like 99% sure that my roommate's moving in tomorrow..."

"i love it when you say numbers," he placed his hands on either side of your face.

your arms wrapped around him slowly while one of his hands went under your shirt. you were just about to jump onto the desk and wrap your legs around him before you heard a knock. "mm- rin," you pulled away.

"what?" he asked, already a little out of breath.

"was that a knock?"

you heard a voice coming from the other side of the door. "is someone in there?"

the sound of keys turning had you pushing your boyfriend away in an instant. "hey," you smiled.

"hi!" the girl exclaimed. "i'm nametsu, just call me mai," she opened her arms wide.

"oh, i'm oikawa but you can just call me y/n," you moved forward to hug her awkwardly, as if you weren't 30 seconds away from being naked before she came in.

"oikawa?"

you internally panicked. "oh shit, what if she was one of tooru's-"

"are you related to a tooru?"

there it was.

rintarou spun around in the chair behind you, completely ignoring what was happening.

"yeah, my brother," you laughed slightly.

"oh," she smiled awkwardly.

you reciprocated the awkward smile, "how do you know him?"

"we just used to see each other sometimes," she cleared her throat. "is he- would he be coming by here often?"

"no, actually, he's in argentina right now."

mai seemed to breathe out a sigh of relief and the awkwardness of the room kind of just went away. "so, who's this?" she pointed to rin.

"this is my boyfriend, suna," you introduced him.

he stopped spinning and stared at you confused, "huh?"

"i was introducing you to my roommate, rin."

"oh, hi," he held out his hand.

she shook it kindly and someone walked through the door. you turned your head to see a familiar face.

"babe, where do you want this?" he asked mai.

"guys, this is my boyfriend, shirabu," she said.

the two of you made eye contact. "y/n," he greeted you in a high pitched voice.

"hi, shirabu," you hesitantly replied.

"you two know each other?" mai asked.

rintarou looked back and forth between the two of you who were making the atmosphere awkward again. he soon realised that he knew him as well. "hi bowl-cut," he smirked.

"suna?"

"what is going on?" mai asked. how did all these people know each other?

let me simplify.

mai almost dated tooru, you fucked shirabu's former captain, and rintarou used to play (in every sense of the word) with shirabu at nationals.

"we're friends," shirabu told her.

"oh, makes sense," she smiled again. "drop that box on my bed please. i'm assuming it's the one of the left?"

"yup! unless you want to switch?" you proposed.

"no, it's alright, you got here first."

you turned back to rin and mouthed an apology. he acknowledged it and stood up to deal with your multiple boxes of clothes. "i'll do the closet, you do the rest?"

"we'll both do the closet then both do the rest," you told him.

"alright," he said as he lifted the top box down to the floor and ripped off the tape. "is this mine?"

"maybe," you flipped over the box with all of the laundry already folded.

he picked up another box and ripped it open while you put all of the folded clothes onto the top shelf. he lifted up the black shirt that you had worn the first night you stayed together, "this was definitely mine."

"you can't prove that," you began putting away the next lot of clothes.

"this is an inarizaki training shirt."

"and? i got it from atsumu," you joked.

"atsumu fucked up the laundry and bleached his and samu's shirts," he laughed, thinking about how they came to practice one day wearing brown shirts. he pulled up a picture to show you and you laughed together.

"ngaw, i miss seeing the twins," you pouted. while you were staying in hyogo, they were a prime source of entertainment.

"osamu is still planning to move here some day."

"that means that ami would move out here as well," you placed your hand on his shoulder. "i can't wait to hang out with her."

"she's gotta finish high school first. i think she'll study out here as well."

the thought of you and ami studying together just made your heart happy.

"and as for you?"

"our own place by next year," he grinned.

"have to survive this year first though," you kissed his cheek quickly.

author's note - lightly edited
i published a kageyama book

also guys wtf why is this one almost at 70k 😟 like shit thank you all sm this is actually so bizarre, i remember just a few months ago being so excited about 1k and here we are now