{WHAT'S MEANT TO BE} Kita x Fem!Reader

Ophiuchus

FLASHBACK ~ HIGH SCHOOL

"Y/N" Atsumu slurs your name as he carries a cup of alcohol.

"What are you doing, Atsumu?" you ask, eyes narrowing. He places his arm around your shoulders, causing the hairs on your skin to stand up.

"Having fun," he hums, leaning in to whisper. "And you should too. Come with me."

"Atsumu, you know my boyfriend will kill both of us if he sees your hand around me like that. Get off!" you scold him.

"Maybe you should ditch that loser for someone better," Atsumu smirks.

"Shut up," you roll your eyes, shoving him away. "Stop messing with me."

"Alright, alright," he chuckles, stumbling back. "But come have a drink with me at least."

"How much have you had already?"

"I dunno," he shrugs. "A lot."

"And you still want more?"

"Yeah," he smiles, reaching out his hand.

You let out a sigh, shaking your head. "I don't think that's a good idea. Maybe you should go lay down."

"Where?" he grumbles. "This is my house and it's too damn loud to get any sleep."

"Go up to your room then."

"I'm pretty sure I just puked in there."

"Great," you cringe.

"Hey, if you're not gonna have a drink with me, then I'm gonna go find Suna," Atsumu shrugs, stumbling off.

"Woah, woah, don't do that," you say, grabbing him by the arm. "I think we should go find your brother instead."

"Fine," he huffs.

"Let's go," you nod, pulling him through the crowd.

The two of you search the house for Osamu, but there's no sign of him anywhere. There's too many people at the party, and the noise is deafening.

"Maybe he's outside," Atsumu suggests.

"Alright, let's go."

The two of you push your way through the crowd and head towards the backyard. However, when you get back there and find Osamu, Atsumu is no longer in your grasp. "Shit!" you hiss, spinning around. You can't find him anywhere.

You quickly run back inside, but there's still no sign of him. Where the hell did he go?!

"What's going on?" Osamu asks, walking up to you.

"Where have you been?"

"I was out back, having a smoke. Why?"

"It's Atsumu, he's drunk off his ass and I can't find him," you explain.

"He's always like that," Osamu shakes his head.

"No, I mean it, Samu. He's really messed up. He could get hurt or something."

"Did you check his room?"

"He said he puked in there! So no, I haven't checked his room!"

"Okay, okay, relax," Osamu sighs. "I'll go look for him. Just stay here, alright?"

"But I want to help!"

"Look, it'll be fine," Osamu assures you. "I'll find him, and we'll get him to bed."

"Are you sure?" you ask, your heart beating out of your chest.

"Yes," he nods.

When Osamu walks off, you find a seat at the kitchen counter and try to calm down. What if Atsumu's passed out somewhere? What if he's hurt himself? What if he's puked and choked on it and-