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Atsumu pov:

"I've been trying to call Samu for like 20 minutes now.. how stupid, I need to know if, first is my brother okay, and second is my Omi is stayin' with me tonight." I thought to myself as Omi and I were on the couch watching a movie.

"It's already 9..." I said looking at my
phone. I didn't give Omi context behind that. But he still read my mind.

"It's gonna be alright Miya, I'm sure he'll call or text you."

When he said that it sounded a lot softer then his normal voice, not quieter just more genuine I guess. I always like when Omi reassures me... it's comforting, he only recently started doing it though. But that doesn't mean I don't appreciate it. I nodded.

Maybe it'd be a little nicer if emo boy Omi sat next to me. Or called me by my first name. We were like 3 feet apart on the couch, no cuddling, hand holding, or nothin! I wasn't waiting for him to make some kind of move, I did it myself.

I laid sideways on the couch so my legs were on Omi's lap, while I acted like I was on my phone, I glanced over to him to see his reaction. (and his pretty face, obviously).

Our eyes met, he didn't have a disgusted face so that's good... so maybe my plan of getting Omi to cuddle me is a go.

(247 words)

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