〚 選択 〛
╰┈➤"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
"Order ten is ready." Osamu announces from the kitchen, holding a tray of delicious onigiri's in his hand, Kuromi sprints up and walks over to her silver haired boss.
"Okay boss!" Kuromi jokingly exclaims excitedly.
After Osamu realizes that the order he was holding, was a friend of his, he confusingly set Kuromi aside that was as confused as you were.
"Okay first off all never call me that again, second of all I think this one I'll handle." Osamu simply nods his head towards Kuromi, not letting both of you speak furthermore he walks out of the counter and out to give the order.
Spotting the short black haired girl scrolling through her phone, Osamu gulps down before walking near her, placing the tray down to the table and Hana finally looks up, noticing it was the silver haired she shares a smile with him.
"Are you also the waiter here?" She asks before thanking for the food in front of her.
"No, I just wanted to ask you something." Osamu says, crossing his arms in front of his chest as Hana looks at him with a frown, expecting him to get to the point.
"Oooh, let me guess.... it's about yesterday, right?" Hana cheekily smiles, bringing one of the regular origini's in her hands as she starts to unwrap it, but before she could she stops, "Oh wait, take a seat first."
"No thanks, this'll be quick anyway and yes... it's about yesterday." Osamu nods his head, telling her she was indeed right and Hana smiles telling him 'I knew it' without telling him, "Did she really kiss him near his lips?"
Hana munches on her food before swallowing it, not wanting to talk while her mouth is full, "well, she did— but I promise you it was only just that, if you ask me I won't consider it as a kiss, it was more like a make up technique."
"A make up technique that includes a kiss." Osamu only replies to her reasons with a blunt expression.
"Wait, you aren't jealous, aren't you?" The make up artist asks suspiciously.
Osamu sighs, contradicting his own words of not wanting to take a seat he takes a seat anyway, finding the conversation to be long than expected.
"I mean, how does it feel when you're girlfriend kisses your annoying twin brothers lips?" Osamu anxiously says with a bitter laugh at the end.
Osamu is mature, he knows how to handle his feelings and not feel such things cause he trusts you, but it's Atsumu, everything will always turn south when it involves Atsumu so he's just making sure.
