rintarou's mom watched you and him seated at the dining table, heads down as you had given up on finishing your homework. you slowly picked your head up, staring at rintarou as he held your paper. "why didn't you finish this before the break? you were supposed to hand this in two weeks ago." you gaped at the statement, listening to the boy laugh. "i think i still have osamu's work that i copied." you sighed, sitting back in the chair as he pulled his phone out of his pocket.
"do you ever do any of your work by yourself?" the boy hummed, setting the phone down on the table and picking a pencil up. "are you sure?" you snickered as he turned to you with an unimpressed look.
"yeah, i am sure y/n." he raised his eyebrows, turning back to the phone. "you should be grateful that i'm doing this for you."
"wow, i guess i owe you for the rest of my life!"
"alright. but remember, you said it, not me."
_
"i think watching disney movies is some sort of way i heal my inner child." you lifted your head up from rintarou's pillow, laughing at the boy. "i'm serious." you raised an eyebrow, smiling as he chuckled.
"i like to go buy toys i never got to play with." he furrowed his eyebrows, laying his head back on the headboard. "i remember at daycare all of the kids got to play with this toy car but i never did." the brunette smiled at you, pausing the movie you were watching.
"we've watched like ten movies over the span of three days." your eyes widened, scoffing.
"no way." you picked your phone up after it rang, clicking on the notification.
semi
semi
what are you doing
watching a movie with suna
semi
oooooo 😏
which one?
tangled
semi
i fucking love that movie
SAME
semi
are you guys cuddling?
lollll no 😔
semi
quit being a pussy and make a move
IDK IF HE LIKES ME
semi
you only live once come on
ughhhhh
ihy
bye
semi
lmk how it goes
you shut the phone off, turning to see rintarou playing subway surfers. you stared at him with an unimpressed look, laying your head on his arm. he furrowed his eyebrows down at you before smiling, shutting the phone off, and unpausing the tv.
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you listened to the faint sound of rintarou's voice as you shifted in and out of your sleep, too tired to really listen to what the boy was talking about. you groaned a bit as you heard the twins talking in sync, something about you. "yeah i don't know why she did it but i hope she couldn't hear my heartbeat because holy shit." you shifted, feeling your head lift up and down as he breathed.
"what if she hears you?" osamu asked, the brunette scoffed.
"she's sleeping." atsumu snickered along with his brother.
"i told you she fake sleeps all the time." the brunette hummed, obviously thinking about atsumu's words.
"i guess she'll have to find out that i like her at some point." you furrowed your eyebrows, tightly shutting your eyes.
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bonded | rintaro suna
Fanfictiontwo exes are driven to confront their harbored feelings for one another when they decide to reconcile their friendship once again. ©saltedburn
