Secret Admirer (Atsumu M. x Reader)

[03]

"That's amazing and creepy at the same time, 'tsumu." Osamu stared at the letter in his hand.

"Yeah, they're probably your stalker, man." Suna laughed and took ahold of his cup again before taking a sip.

Atsumu pursed his lips before brushing away the point of Suna's words and clearing away the unwanted thought.

"Ah! Give me that!" Atsumu leaned forward and snatched away the yellow paper from Osamu's hold, gently.

Osamu could only roll his eyes at his older twin's antics and Suna couldn't get more entertained watching the twins about to fight, again.

. . .

"Coach is a little intense today on our practice." Hinata sighed, wiping his sweat with his white towel.

You watched him from the gymnasium's door and was about to walk away when you heard the tangerine haired man called out to you.

He was sulking and then he immediately brightened up upon seeing his favorite cousin.

"(Your name)!" Atsumu and Bokuto both watched Hinata ran to the lady cheerfully.

"I wish I have a cousin like (Your name)." Bokuto pouted and crossed his arms.

Atsumu raised a brow at the owl's statement, turning his head to him as he drink from his water bottle.

"What do 'ye mean? What's so good about her? She look so plain." Bokuto gasped exasperatedly looking so offended.

His golden orbs gazing at Atsumu's confused ones, "How can you say that to her?! You don't even know what she's like!"

Bokuto pointed an accusing finger at the blonde who only stared blankly at the older male.

"Exactly. She's too quiet and rarely talk to people except Hinata!" Atsumu huffed.

"If only she weren't hinata-kuns cousin then everyone would think that the two of them are dating!" He added on his last statement making Bokuto gaped at him.

I mean, he's not wrong.

You are too quiet and doesn't interact much to people, you'd either wait for Hinata after school or you'll be at the Realness Bakery.

People would literally assume that you are dating Hinata because of how close you two are.

"Whatever!" Bokuto walked away from Atsumu, stomping his foot at every step he takes.

Atsumu raised a brow at his childish antics and shook his head, he threw away the plastic water bottle then he went inside the locker room to change his shirt.

"I should go and pick up, 'samu since my admirer said that 'samu would pick me up once in a while.." Atsumu muttered to himself.

He was taking his shirt off when his beautiful honey orbs landed on the envelope above his bag.

Shirt in hand, he walked over to the bag and picked up the envelope.

They just sent me a letter the other day though..

His thoughts swarmed with negative ones, no, it's not like he's getting scared that this 'admirer' could be a stalker.

No, it wasn't like that. He's just confused. Yeah, the admirer said that they'll said letters frequently but he didn't think that it would be every other day.

Not that I mind.

Atsumu shrugged and tossed the shirt in his bag, pulling out a clean one then gently tucking away the letter inside the pocket of his jacket.

He ran a his left hand on his messy blonde hair before rubbing the back of his neck down to his chiseled chest, he let out a groan as he sighed softly.

"I should hurry up if I want to catch up with, 'samu." With that being said, he quickly wore his black shirt.

The said shirt hugged his masculine body unexpectedly, he made sure that he got a big one so he'll feel comfortable after the practice so why is his shirt so fitted on him right now?

He grumbled and picked up his bag.

There's no use whining about it now since he's already wearing it.

He hurriedly went out of the gymnasium, ignoring the farewell of his teammates and barely waving back to Hinata who temporarily stopped walking with his cousin.

He wanted to go home quick because he has another letter from his unknown admirer.