ઇଓ 𝐏𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 [𝕆𝕤𝕒𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕒]

𝔑𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔳𝔦𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔪

Osamu thought things were going smoothly for the first week.

He wasn't spending as much time with Ayame and had the decent excuse of volleyball to explain the late nights. Atsumu seemed a bit suspicious of their relationship, but Osamu wasn't quite ready to explain his precarious situation between the two. Suna seemed a bit reluctant when Osamu didn't break up with Ayame, but he hadn't brought up the issue so Osamu assumed it was okay.

He was sitting in class, balancing a pencil on his lip while he listened to the teacher's blabbering.

Atsumu hadn't shown up to class but Osamu figured he was cutting to hang out with Sakusa, who was currently on break summer break a week before Inarizaki.

He glanced behind him and saw Suna who was napping, head resting on his arms like a pillow. Osamu bit back a grin.

Suna could be so cute sometimes.

The bell rang and the teacher walked out of the classroom, the hallways turning busy as students stepped out to grab snacks during the short break period.

Osamu turned to nudge Suna awake. His finger gently poked the blocker's hand, rousing him instantly. Suna glared, sitting up slowly and rubbing his eyes.

"Mornin'," Osamu teased with a grin. Suna clicked his tongue and crossed his arms.

"Whaddya want, Miya?" He snarked. Osamu leaned forward, reveling in the faint blush he had just cast on Suna's cheeks.

"I was wonderin' if yer free tonight."

Suna cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Whatever made ya wonder that?"

"Osamu~!"

Osamu glanced back and saw Ayame walking over, waving at a few of his classmates who greeted her. She hopped into the chair next to him and leaned forward, pecking his cheek. Osamu blinked, then cupped her chin, pulling her in for a proper kiss.

The class swooned then teased.

"Get a room, Miya!" Someone shouted.

"This ain't a porno, lovebirds!"

They both stuck up their middle fingers before pulling apart.

"Hello to ya too, sweetness," Osamu hummed. Ayame giggled softly. "What brings ya to this neck o' the woods? Got bored of yer big-brained, stuck-up classmates?" He teased. Ayame rolled her eyes.

"You, of course," she replied. Osamu leaned back.

"Yeah? What about me?"

She made a 'come hither' gesture so Osamu leaned forward.

"My aunts out of town," she whispered in his ear. Osamu faced her with a simper.

"Yeah~?" He asked. She nodded. "Since when has that ever mattered? Ow—!" She jabbed his shoulder, ears red.

"Wanna come over?"

Osamu offered her his best fake frown.

"Can't. Gotta handle some things back home."

It was Ayame's turn to frown.

"Everything with your mom okay?" She asked quietly. He nodded. It wasn't a complete lie.

His mother had disappeared again.

But he didn't have time to stress about it.

"Just gotta deal with some things, don' worry," he lied smoothly. She nodded with understanding. "Breaks gonna end soon, you should head back to class," he advised, brushing his thumb against her bottom lip. "I'll text ya." She smiled and stood up.