Sweet Rice (Kita Shinsuke x Male reader)

02: Friends in Law

"These are amazing! How come ya can't make anything like this, 'Samu?"

The undyed twin scowled,
"I'm not a baker ya idiot,"

A slight smile formed on Kita's lips as his former underclassmen bickered as they did back in Highschool, a warm sense of nostalgia in his heart.

Since Atsumu was in town, he decided to give him and his brother some of the desserts you'd gifted to him, partly because there wasn't any way he'd be able to eat them all himself.

"So this (y/n) guy, ya think he's good people?"
Atsumu asked the two of them.

Osamu shook his head,
"Haven't met him yet,"

All eyes were on Kita, the twins waiting for his judgement.

"He seems nice, said he'd help out on the farm if I asked,"
He told them.

"Hm, maybe I should meet him too, could probably get some nice desserts for the menu,"
Osamu mused, thinking about the logistics of outsourcing desserts.

It seemed as thought Atsumu was about to say something, but he stopped when a knocking was heard at the door.

Kita signaled to the twins that he'd answered the door, and he left the table to find who was at his house.

When he opened the door, he was pleasantly surprised to see the man he and his friends were just talking about. You seemed normal as usual, though you were holding a light pink box in your hands.

He started,
"If yer trying to give me more free stuff, then-"

You cut him off,
"That's not it! Well not totally. I'm experimenting with some new stuff, and wanted a taste tester,"

"Why not do it yerself?"
He asked while letting you inside.

"I know we've only known each other for a few days, but I felt like I could trust you to be honest with me,"
You answered, following him to the living room.

The Miya twins both waved to you, each of them intrigued by the mysterious box in your hands, and by the way Kita was looking at you.

"Are you two friends of Kita?"

They nodded, letting Kita be the one to introduce you to them.
"The blonde ones Atsumu, the other ones Osamu, he runs Onigiri Miya,"

You set the box down and went to the restaurant owner with stars in your eyes,
"Really?! I went there earlier, the food was amazing! The portion sizes were perfect!"

Osamu puffed his chest out with pride,
"Thanks, I wanted to make sure everyone would be able to get their fill,"

Atsumu rolled his eyes as his brother's ego inflated, and Kita was just happy you seemed to get along with one of his friends. It seemed like Osamu would be getting his dessert menu after all.

You looked past Osamu at his blonde brother, taking a moment before realizing who he was.

"You're Atsumu Miya, right? I watched your last game, you were amazing! The way you were able to control the crowd like that was so cool!"

It was his turn now for some good old ego inflating, with him giving you a proud smirk,
"Yer right about that! Hey, how would ya like a signed autograph?"

"That'd be-"
Before you could even answer, he'd already handed you a photo of himself with his signature freshly signed on.

Osamu gave a judgmental look to his twin,
"Do ya just keep pictures of yerself on ya?"

"Maybe if ya had fans you'd understand!"

You couldn't help but laugh as the twins bickered, looking back to Kita,
"This happen often?"

He nodded quietly with a nostalgic look on his face.

After a minute or so, they remembered the box you brought with you, and were enamored by the desserts within.

"Looks like I've got three taste testers for the price of one, lucky me!"

The three of them quickly ate up your confectionary concoctions, concentrating on their consensus.

All in all, the three of them managed to agree that the desserts were good, though Kita found them a bit too sweet for his liking.

"Thanks for taste testing! I've gotta head back to the shop now, I'll see you later!"
You said your goodbyes before leaving, with Kita getting up to send you off.

"Get back safe,"
He said to you, waving.

"Will do,"

As you left, he couldn't help but watch. It was as though something magnetized his eyes to you, something he couldn't quite understand.

As he sat back down with his guests, he listened to their comments about you.

"He totally likes me the best,"
Atsumu boasted.

Osamu scoffed,
"As if,"

Though Kita wouldn't say it, he hoped that out of the three of them that he'd be your favorite, though there wasn't too much room for doubt.

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