bonded | rintaro suna

ix

you watched kiyoomi finishing his homework in the kitchen as you watched a show with your sister, you noticed him inch closer to the paper as your sister laughed at the jokes from the show. "are you going to do homework the whole time?" the boy sat up and turned towards your direction, furrowing his eyebrows.

"did you not get homework to do over break?" you shook your head at him, to which he scoffed. "that must be nice." you smiled at his reaction, sinking back into the couch as you relaxed your body.

"kiyoomi why don't you finish your homework when y/n goes home, it's her last night." aizela suggested, pausing the tv to look at the boy. he furrowed his eyebrows, turning the paper packet to the front and leaving it on the table.

"it's her last night?"

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kiyoomi watched you on the floor, scrolling through instagram and liking all of the posts that showed up in your feed. he frowned to himself, noticing how you kept checking for texts from suna. "so you do like him." he snickered, watching you turn around and raise your eyebrows.

"don't watch what i'm doing on my phone!" you frowned, shutting the phone off and shifting your body towards his bed. "what if i was watching porn?" kiyoomi raised his eyebrows in fear, scoffing.

"why would you do that in my room?" you shrugged, laying down and smiling to yourself. "have you?" your nephew asked, you laughed, not giving an answer. you listened to his bed make a small noise as he got up, walking towards you. "you're so gross what the hell!" he yelled, shaking you.

you laughed, smacking his hands away in defense. "i've never done it! stop kiyoomi!" you kicked his stomach, snickering as he fell back and coughed. you turned as the door opened, revealing your sister and her husband.

"what are you two doing?" aizela asked, furrowing her eyebrows. you stifled a laugh as kiyoomi slowly sat up, sighing.

"y/n attacked me." you gasped, lightly hitting his arm.

"i did not!"

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you smiled as suna greeted you on your front porch, laughing to himself as you groaned, pretending to turn around and leave. "y/n i know you missed me." he smiled, stepping down and walking towards you.

"no, you're wrong." you retorted, backing away as he came closer. "rintarou get away from me!" you pushed an arm away as he tried to bring it around you.

"come on y/n," he whined, pouting at you. you sighed, giving in as you gave him a hug. "atta girl." your eyes widened, pushing him off of you.

"are you forty?" the boy furrowed his eyebrows, chuckling.

"no?" you hummed, picking up your suitcase from the handle on top and making your way up the porch steps and into the house, immediately greeted by the twins and harlan.

"i can't catch a break." you frowned, setting down the suitcase and hugging the three. you laughed as atsumu pushed the other two away, swinging you around. you allowed the boy to do so, smiling into his chest.

"we get it tsumu, you missed y/n." harlan frowned, crossing her arms at the act. you let go of the boy and smiled, turning to harlan and giving her a second hug.

"are we doing another round of hugs?" rintarou asked, returning from the kitchen with a snack. you gasped at the food that belonged to you, shaking your head at the brunette.

"you don't get another." you turned to osamu, opening your arms. the boy chuckled, giving you a side hug as he smiled at rintarou. suna watched the act with his mouth wide open, putting his hands at either side of his figure.

"i can't take this betrayal right now." you turned to atsumu and harlan with raised eyebrows, smirking at them.

"he looks like a dad right now."

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"get the fuck off of me." you cursed at rintarou, pushing his back to lift him off of you. the boy laughed as your arms gave out and he fell back onto you. "i can't breathe fuck face." you insulted, punching the back of his head. the other three watched from the other side of the living room, snickering.

rintarou turned his head to face you, the outline of his face visible from the shining tv. "i'm cold." you scoffed, pushing him.

"and i'm being crushed." you sighed, turning over and watching the boy fall onto the floor. you smiled, picking your blanket up from the opposite side of the couch and draping it over yourself. "i'm so comfortable now." you grinned, turning to the other three who gaped at the brunette on the floor. you watched the tv, oblivious to rintarou grabbing a pillow. you felt the pillow smack against your head and you yelled, getting up and immediately taking it from the boy, repeatedly smacking him. "fuck you rin!"

"fuck you y/n!" he yelled back, catching the pillow harlan threw to him and smacking you back. you scoffed, moving closer to close him in against the couch. you knocked him down, smacking him harder as he tried to get up from the couch.

"would you two quit? i want to watch this damn movie!" osamu yelled, turning to see his brother recording the fight. "ya have got to be shitting me." osamu sighed, shaking his head at the commotion. you stopped to laugh, leaving an opening for rintarou to smack you.

"truce?" the boy asked, looking down at you on the floor. you squinted at the boy, sighing.

"truce."