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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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-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Author's POV
"This is delicious kasan, I haven't had your food in a while. I totally miss this while I'm flying away for games." Atsumu starts the dinner conversation with a compliment to his mother before smiling at her, Mrs. Miya chuckles in response at the cuteness of her own child.
"Oh Tsumu, it hurts me to know that you must be so lonely, you know you didn't get to spend Christmas with us last year cause you had a game at Argentina." His mother replied with a saddened voice and it makes you feel bad as well.
"I told you kasan it's fine, I'm all grown up now and plus, my teammates well... They're like a family to me already." Atsumu reasons with his mother with a small smile to assure her he was fine, everything was fine.
"That's just kasan, Tsumu." Osamu says as he brings a spoon of his food up to his mouth.
"Hey I'm older you know." Atsumu puffs his cheeks whilst you and their mother chuckles in reply.
"You're seven seconds older, don't act so all mighty now." The silver haired replies in a monotone voice, and now both of you and their mother really erupted into short set of laughter.
You liked this, being around your boyfriend family feels so warm, it was comfortable, it felt like you've known them for a long time, almost a life time, looking at how Osamu looked so relaxed in years also hits a soft spot right in your heart. Without even knowing, Osamu's hands, they made it's way to grasp your free hand that was resting on the table, you looked over to him and gave him a smile, and he was already looking at you, he replies back a soft smile, liking the fact that he has nothing to hide now.
"And I should bring Hani-san over I'm sure she missed y...ou." Mrs. Miya trailed off of her words when she noticed Atsumu was far from listening anymore, his joking face now turned serious and kind of down, she followed the trail of his eyes to find out what was it that was bothering her own son, and there it was, your hand in another's.
Maybe this doesn't answer her question, but it certainly is giving hints, she knows her child better, but oh boy was this situation complicated, and Mrs. Miya can almost read the things running in his mins, what about me?
"It'll be better if we head off to bed early, I'm sure you are all tired from travelling here, we've got a lot to do tomorrow!" She suggests, a good idea for all.
"Thank you for this food, Mrs. Miya." You say before gathering the used up plates to wash them, but she stops you before you can.
"Oh please you're my guess dear, leave it to me and stop with the formalities, Miya-san is fine." She sweetly tells you before pinching your cheeks gently, she likes you, such a understanding and nice girl you were, Osamu really saw the things he saw in you, and Atsumu? It was hard to find where he deeply fell for you, because she knew Atsumu her own child to be another type of guy, different from his twin brother.
