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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
"I'm going to work." Osamu announces, Atsumu his blonde twin brother was too focused on preparing the pudding you told him to finish off, instructing to him very clearly what to do, you needed things to be perfect.
Your silver haired boyfriend walks up to you with a small smile, "Send my regards to Nami-san, I can bring her some of her favorite Onigiri's too."
"Sure Samu, now you should go. I'm sure Kuromi is already there." You say, biting back a smile as Osamu steals a kiss on your cheek secretly before walking to the front door.
Saying his final good bye's he finally goes on with his day while you walked your way back to Atsumu, "How's the pudding going?"
"Great, I just need to do this perfectly." He answers, his face had a tongue sticking out meaning he was focused than ever of putting the mixture onto the small bowls.
"Thank you for helping me with this Atsumu-san, you're going great!" You compliment as you watch in impressed at his work.
"Atsumu." He corrects you and you look at him, surprised as he only looked away more, trying to hide that a blush has crept it's way up to his cheeks, "You can call me Atsumu, or Tsumu."
"I'll be glad too, Tsumu." You say with a small giggle at the end, finding it very refreshing for him to finally warm up to you, now you were really heart warmed by the fact you were close with your boyfriends twin brother.
You tucked a hair behind your ear as you looked away from the blonde and began to focus on preparing the pudding, in Atsumu's sight, your face was fully exposed to him, your side view was enchanting as your hair was hanging behind your ear.
A mint pastel green apron hanged around your neck, he only admired at you, forgetting whatever it was he has to do, looking at you was more entertaining than anything he has ever done.
He seems to feel lost whenever he's looking at you, it was frustrating, he was contradicting his own words. And also, he has never felt this way towards anyone, but he may or may not have felt this way towards volleyball and that says a lot.
"Y/n-san! Nami has arrived!" Your landlord yelled out form outside of your apartment, while you were placing the last cup of pudding onto the small box.
