bonded | rintaro suna

xvii

you frowned as you tugged the blanket around you tighter in hopes to warm up, you turned to rintarou as he stared at you with a vacant expression. "are you still cold?" you hummed, sitting back in the recliner with a sigh. "here, come here." you watched him sit up and wait for you to join him, you smiled, rushing over to the couch.

you laid yourself on the boy, resting your head on his stomach. "why is your house so cold?" you felt the movement of his body as he chuckled, smacking his hand on your face.

"it isn't, you just didn't want to take a shower earlier." you lightly let your head back, hitting his stomach with it. "don't blame me."

"i don't want to take a shower here, you probably have shit products." you removed his hand from your face, playing with it. "five in one wash."

"i do not." you wiggled your finger as he wrapped his hand around it, warming it up. "your hands are frozen," rintarou commented, wrapping your hand with his. you listened to his phone ring, waiting for him to pick it up until it stopped. you heard your phone ring and checked to see the group chat.

mrs. suna>
you and four others

tsumu
why didn't you answer you whore

rintarou
what do you want

tsumu
oh
are you and y/n still hanging out

rintarou
yeah

harlan
no inv? 😕

samu
you're at our house
i'll kick you out rn

harlan
you would never

rintarou
have you guys ever felt y/n's hands?
ice cold

tsumu
yall are holding hands???

bruh wtf no

harlan
she seems very defensive

rintarou
no, i just felt them 😐😐

tsumu
they both are v defensive abt this

rintarou
cause you're making shit up

harlan
we are not!!!
why are you touching her hands in the first place
those are for me.

they're actually meant for me 🤔

harlan
be quiet
anyway
answer the question rin

rintarou
bruh she was fucking with my hands

tsumu
WHY

rintarou
holy shit you're both annoying

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"dude, no fucking way!" atsumu spoke loudly, turning to his brother who had just entered the room, gaping along with harlan. "since when have they been together?" he asked, staring down at you and rintarou sleeping on the couch with each other.

"they aren't," harlan assured, smiling. "i think y/n would have told me if they were." she turned to osamu, acknowledging his doubt. "she can't keep a secret for shit, you both know that." atsumu lightly laughed, nodding his head in agreement.

"so why won't they get together already?" harlan sighed at the question, hitting osamu in the side. "what?"

"i told you!" the girl exclaimed, turning back to you and the boy. "she wants to take it slowly, the last time we talked about it she said she was unsure about how she was feeling." osamu furrowed his eyebrows at the answer. "but now she might feel different, i'm not going to poke and prod at the poor girl."

"well, thanks for that information harlan." rintarou smiled as he opened his eyes, you frowned as you opened yours after, turning to glare at the boy.

"i told you not to say anything!" you yelled, covering his face with your hand and aggressively shaking it. you shifted away to see the three in awe, too astonished to speak. "look at what you did to them, they look petrified." you sighed at the brunette, laying your head back on his stomach. "could one of you say something?"

atsumu let out a choke before speaking, knitting his eyebrows at you both. "you were awake this whole time?" you smiled at the blonde, humming.

"you're loud," rintarou added, crossing his arms just above your head. harlan stared at osamu, raising her eyebrows.

"did you tell him what i said?" you snickered at the question, sighing.

"no, we talked it out."