~THE DAY BEFORE ATSUMU LEFT HYOGO TO ATTEND THE YOUTH TRAINING CAMP
"I suggest ya really have to decline this, Tsumu." Osamu said settling beside his brother.
"Ya've been persuading me since the names were released, what's up with that? I'll be fine, okay?" Atsumu assured him but the spiker just gave him a worried face.
"I'm just concern." replied Osamu who glanced off away from his older twin
"Concern? Why?" Atsumu replied as he folds his third sweater and placed it nicely in his backpack.
"Just that." Osamu answered without looking at Atsumu still.
"Ye'r actin' really weird lately, Samu... Here wanna check my stuffs?" Atsumu offered and Osamu flinched as his brother placed the bag in front of him.
"Wait- How did ya know?-" the grayhaired boy gasped as his eyes flew back to Atsumu.
"I know ye'r worried about me getting depressed so ya started checking my bag everyday. I don't mind though, Samu-... Oh wait, Imma get addiitonal face towel" Atsumu said before standing up from the bed and leaving the room.
Osamu smiled checking the bag, and each of its pocket. Few days ago, he tried convincing Atsumu to switch with him for the duration of the camp. The younger wanted to dye his hair, attend the training, and let Atsumu stay in Hyogo. The setter was beyond shock by the request, and Osamu may also say Atsumu has the right reaction on that very moment. The setter's been trying to analyze Osamu's face, and the latter almost says the reason, luckily Suna walked near them, and pulled Osamu away.
It was so crazy... that even the thought came across his head. Now that in less than 12 hours, Atsumu has to go to Tokyo, join the youth training camp, and see Kiyoomi Sakusa once more, Osamu could imagine the worst- Atsumu breaking down by seeing the man he would always thought as Kakuri.
Osamu was really really worried that Atsumu would have another breakdown just seeing the ace who is also invited in the training camp. What's worst is... he wouldn't be there if that happens. He wouldn't be able to comfort his brother, and the thought of it slowly kills Osamu inside.
"Samu... Ya okay?" Atsumu asked as he slowly sat back down the bed.
"Ya-.. Yeah, I'm good. Tsumu?" Osamu called worriedly, sitting on the bed cross-legged.
"Yes?" he responded with a big smile.
"If anything happens, message me okay?" Osamu reminded, smiling, though in reality he wanted to cry at that very instant.
"I will. Even if nothing happens, I'll still update ya, ya know. Aaaah! Gonna get to bed... Samu.. I set my alarm for 3am..." Atsumu replied, obviously excited.
"Okay, cool." Osamu replied eyes focused on the clock on the wall.
"Samu... Thank ya for worrying about me always... Good night. I love ya" Atsumu said making Osamu's cheeks painted with pink.
Atsumu has always been the sweetest person there is. They are always bickering, but between them, Atsumu has always been vocal with his feelings, and it made Osamu a little embarrass but at the same time happy.
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