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The Adlers had one and Hoshiumi was telling Atsumu off, saying that he was obviously better than the twin as everyone else just shook hands.

Hirugami didn't come back, and that's what she thought as she gathered their waters to hand to them. "You look gloomy." she felt a hand on her head, looking up to see Sakusa standing in front of her.

"Something happened?" he asked her, sitting beside her as she shook her head. "Nope! Nothing at all!" she said, holding the bottles of water in her arms, waiting for her team to finish talking with the others.

"I see you're married now."

"Oh yeah! I'm sorry for not inviting you to my wedding! I knew I was forgetting someone!" she said, playing it off with a laugh. 'I didn't forget, I just wondered what I would've said if I didn't say yes..'

"Oh no it's fine!" he said, laughing as he scooted a bit closer to her. "Are you sure? I feel really bad!" she turned her body to face him. "No seriously, it's fine." he said, trying to reassure her.

"Okay, okay! How've you been?"

"Good, actually I wanted to ask you—" he started to say until her phone rang. "Sorry." she said, reaching into her pocket for her phone as she read the contact name. "I'll be right back.." she mumbled, quickly standing up and walking away as he sighed.

"Why do ya look so sad Omi?" Atsumu said, making his way towards his teammate. "Shut up." Sakusa said, scratching his cheek as he glanced at the door she walked through. "Hm?" Atsumu hummed, looking at to where Sakusa's eyes were set on before looking back at him.

"Oh I see! You and Y/n huh?"

"What? No, she's married—"

"And if she wasn't?"

Y/n stood outside, leaning on her car door as she answered the phone call. "Why are you calling right now?" she said, pulling her shirt down. "I just want to say i'm sorry. I didn't mean to act out like that, i'll be home for dinner. Something actually came up at work."

"If you aren't home by six i'm going out." she said, sighing to herself. "Huh?! With who?!" she could hear how worried he was through the phone. "That'll be for you to find out! Bye Sachiro!"

"Huh?! It better not be Ayame—"

"Bye Sachiro!" she hung up the call, feeling her phone vibrate again as he tried calling her back but she put her phone on do not disturb before heading back inside. 'What's wrong with Ayame? I still don't understand what he has against her..'

She opened the gym doors, seeing the two teams talking with each other as she walked back to the bench where Sakusa and Atsumu were seated. "Hm? Miya, do you mind moving? I got to get the waters."

"Oh yeah sure.." he quietly scooted over to make way for her. 'Does he still likes her?' Sakusa thought, watching the way he got shy once she got close to him. The second she started walking on the court and passing the bottles of water to her team, Sakusa opened his mouth just for bit until he closed it.

Atsumu noticed it, going to say something until Sakusa interrupted. "Do you think..she's happy in her marriage?" Sakusa's words made Atsumu turn to stone. "What. Did. You. Just. Say?!"

"Huh? I'm just being honest—"

"Yeah too honest! I think you should get some rest..maybe all this practice is getting to your head."

"You're the one giving her the eyes all game."

"I was not!" Atsumu said, crossing his arms as he glared at Sakusa. "Yes you were. Even Hinata saw you." Sakusa scoffed. "Like you weren't the one staring at her all game, the whole court noticed it except her. She was all up on Sa-chi-ro." Atsumu mimicked Y/n's voice.

"Kinda made me jealous.." Atsumu mumbled. "Don't think of it as I still like her or whatever..but it makes me feel single! I haven't had a stable relationship since we broke up! Every girl that comes to me only wants my money and came!" Atsumu cried out as Sakusa just scooted away.

"That's a personal problem..not mine."

"But don't you understand? I mean you like her right? Since like high school?" Atsumu mumbled to himself as Sakusa's eyes widened. "No, where'd you get that?" Sakusa said, playing the the strand of his hair as he glanced over to Y/n.

"I mean when we had our training camp in high school, she would call Komori sometimes and you were always looking that way. You had like those eyes like you wanted to uh talk to her or whatever."

"Liar."

"Why are you calling me a liar?! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"You're still a liar Miya."

"Why are you so rude all of a sudden Omi!? I thought we were having some teammate bonding or whatever.."





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