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╰┈➤"ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ." | A twist of fate ensnares atsumu's heart, and he finds himself unintentionally falling for you, his brother's girlfriend.
"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦."
"𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐢...
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Author's POV
"Wah." You exclaims with stars in your eyes as you looked around the big and spacious stadium you were inside, clutching tightly on your tote bag as you scanned people moving hysterically rically towards you and Atsumu.
"Mr. Miya! It's great that you could come, your secretary said you were busy." The who seemed like the manager had walked closer to the both of you with a big smile on his face.
"I changed my mind, and plus I had company." Atsumu exclaims before raising his eyebrow at you, indicating that you were the company.
"Oh, I'm Tatakashi Naji— the director for this commercial." The guy with a weird cowboy hat on says at you, forcing a smile at you that makes you think he was only being nice because Atsumu was with you.
"Um, Y/n L/n." You introduced back with a shy smile behind Atsumu.
Almost the director didn't pay you anymore attention as he turned to his team of production, "Okay guys let's get Mr. Miya ready!"
Time Skip
You sat right on the black expensive leather couch on the corner of the make up room, playing with your fingers, playing on your game, and scrolling through photo's of you and Osamu through that lonely time as Atsumu sat on his make up chair, two pastel clips had pushed the front of his bangs aside for the make up artist to do her job while you say silently.
It was getting pretty lonesome and the way people came in and out made your mind dizzy, it was really hysterical inside this behind the scene of a single commercial.
Atsumu was pretty popular now that wasn't a argument so you understood the rush and everything, puffing your cheeks out with a sigh as you began to look around, little did you know Atsumu was looking at you through your reflection in the mirror, yoir cheeks were puffed out and tired eyes were looking around.
Were you really his brother's maid? It was still very confusing and a thing not too believable to him, Osamu would never be the guy to hire a maid whatsoever, but he stops his questions and only scans your face for a while.
Was it bad that he actually found you cute? Atsumu shakes his head slightly, not wanting to make the make up artist job harder.
It's just the stress getting to him, he will never find you cute or ever near that, you were not his type, not his type.
