ATSUMU THE TEAM'S MOM

CHAPTER 4: LUNCH BOX PART 2

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After the small prayer, the team's supervisor was gone, the rest resumed their tasks.

Sakusa was glaring draggers at the innocent lettuces which was drowning in the gushing water of the sink.

'Dirt...Disgusting'

The not so small anymore ball of sunshine, Hinata was humming happily as he was washing out the dirt and grim that still stuck on the lettuce.

"Hmmm~"

Bokuto was staring owlishly at the pot which was filled 2/3 of water by your truly, Meian who was also staring but normally at the Akaashi brain owl.

'Agaashi!! The pot is not boiling yet!!'

'Why!!!'

Inunaki was sitting poutingly in the corner because as Barnes words

"NO MORE CHEESE FOR YOU!! YOU GET THE TIME OUT!!!"

He was still giving the string eyes for Barnes who was cutting the rest of the cheese.

'Greedy-a$$! Just one more!!!!'

'...No'

The process was slow but it was steady and safely then when Sakusa finally finished a half of his share of vegetables, his partner turned to him

"Omi-san!! Look! Look at what I fo-"

But unfortunately, they bumped each other's hand. Shouyo quickly moved out and bowed down to apologized to the dark hair boy

"OMG!! I'M SO SORRY OMI-SA-"

The orange hair looked up to see an extra pale face of Sakusa looking at his left arm. Then he remembered and quickly looked down at his own hand to see IT had gone. At equally white face, he said

"...Omi-san..."

"..."

"Hey... Omi-san, it's gonna be okay!"

"..."

Their commotion had alerted the other as they turned to watch was going on and their face lost all shape of color.

"Hey! Sakusa! Calm down!"

"Yeah man! Look up! And breath!"

"Breath in, bre-"

As the team was freaking out and tried their best to calm the statue of a man over all the sound in the kitchen. Kiyoomi was still staring blankly at his left arm.

To be more precise, he was looking at the small gap between his left sleeve and his glove which was created when he was washing the vegetable. The smallest gap on his body that even HE, himself felt at ease to be left exposed for the activity of washing the dirty veggies. Then, next to it, a caterpillar, a BIG DARK BROWN CATERPILLAR was WIGGLING closer and closer to his unprotected skin.

When his dark obsidian orbs continued to zoomed in the ban of his existence, everyone held their breath and moved slowly toward him as if they were approaching a dangerous predator.