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Chapter 8

𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵💀

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Iwa's POV

After getting my phone back, before he could flee, I grabbed the back of his shirt again and dragged him back to his little friend. He was surprising easy to pull, lighter than he looked. After shoving him by Oikawa, I stared blankly at my now shattered phone, my mood worsening as I looked up at them.

"Shut up. Both of you."

I narrowed my eyes at both of them, crossing my arms over my chest and trying to keep myself from doing anything I may just regret. I mean we were in a narrow alleyway, I'm sure no one would notice if I were to do anything anyways..

"Now tell me why the hell I shouldn't kick both your fucking asses right now."

"Ya got yer phone back didn't ya?"

Was he fucking serious? The damn thing was shattered and basically in pieces. They didn't really think I'd just let them go like that did they?

"In fucking pieces"

"I mean, it's still technically still in one piece."

"Are you trying to piss me off more?"

"There's two of us ya know. Ya don't think ya could beat both of us do you?"

I could almost laugh at his comment but I didn't. Instead, raising a brow, I glanced at the blond, my eying him slowly up and down before doing the same to the other. He's right. There was two of them. Thats the only thing he got right and I couldn't help the smirk that grew on my lips. They were really challenging me. Despite my slight anger issues, I wasn't usually one to actually get too physical but if they thought they could handle it then why not?

"How about we find out?"

Throwing the shattered mess in my pocket, I took a step closer, cracking my knuckles just to give them a little scare. I hadn't fought in so long and this might just be fun. I could see the look on their faces when they looked at eachother, almost like they were communicating wordlessly. Before I could take another step, Miya shoved Oikawa forward.

"Take him 'nd leave me! He's the one who ran off wit' yer phone!"

"What the hell Tsumu!?"

"Hey yer're the one who got us into this mess. " he shrugged.

"If you'd caught the stupid thing then it wouldn't be broken!" He grabbed onto the others arm and pulled him in front.

"Take him it was his fault!"

"No one coulda caught that shitty throw of yers! It's yer fault! " he quickly went behind Oikawa, basically using him as a shield.

I looked at the two dumbfounded as they tried pushing each other in front. Were they really trying to throw the other under the bus or was this some kind of joke. It had to be. I let the arguing go on for another minute before it got annoying.

"You two are fucking annoying, stop it." 

They both glanced at me before Oikawa finally got the last push and Atsumu stumbled into me. I looked down at the blond who looked up at me. His eyes widened for a moment and we held eye contact for a mere second. In that second i raised a brow noticing his cheeks heating up a little before he elbowed me in the stomach. My eyes widened at the sudden action and I stumbled back a few steps clutching my stomach. It didn't hurt too much but was definitely unexpected and caught me off guard. They took that opportunity to run off, disappearing behind me as they turned the corner. I could have chased them but at this point why bother. Plus just as I left the narrow alley, I ran into someone.