Falling

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"Do you think they know?"

Osamu glanced over his shoulder to look at his teammates, who were all smirking at him, before turning back to Suna and sighing. "They definitely know."

The one thing he'd asked of his twin was to not tell anyone that him and Suna were dating. And technically, Atsumu abided by his wishes. Technically.

But his face might as well have told everyone.

Suna shrugged. "Hey, we got three days of peace."

"Alright guys, our match is about to start," Kita called. He smiled at Osamu and Suna and waved them over to join the rest of the group. "Are you sure you're up to going in as a starter, Osamu?"

"Yep, I'm feeling good."

The captain put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm glad. Just remember your doctor said no more than three sets today, and we have another match this afternoon-"

"Assuming we win this one!" Aran cut in.

Kita shook his head. "Anyways, so just be smart about how long you play in this one."

"Got it."

"Samu!" Atsumu ran up to Osamu and raised a brow. "Did you remember to take your meds?"

Osamu nodded. "Mhm. I'm fine, honestly."

Atsumu grinned. "Great! Because I'm gonna need you if we're gonna win this match." He gave his twin a thumbs up, and a second later he was running over to annoy their other teammates.

Kita's eyes softened before he turned away, too. "He can be such an idiot, but it is sweet how he acts like your personal caretaker."

"Yeah, it is," Osamu replied. He glanced from the bruises and bandages on his arms and legs to the court where he was about to play. Atsumu believed in him, and so did the rest of his team, so he should feel confident.

Suna grabbed his hand and squeezed it. "If we win this we'll be one step closer to nationals."

"Yup. Sure hope I don't mess it up."

His boyfriend glared at him. "You've literally done amazing at practice the last few weeks, why would you mess it up?"

"I don't know."

"And," Suna added, "I kinda already promised your parents pictures of you and Atsumu celebrating our victory. So there's that."

"You did not."

"What can I say, my photography is a hit."

Osamu rolled his eyes. "You are awful."

"Awfully incredible. Now let's win this match."

Like usually, their moment was interrupted by Atsumu pestering his twin. "Samu, get over here and help me stretch!"

It took everything he had for Osamu not to laugh at his twins antics and pretend to be annoyed instead.

"I'm coming ya loud mouth!"

~

It was impossible for Osamu not to grin at his brother when he scored his eighth point of the match.

As it turns out, all of his self doubt earlier had been for nothing, as the rest of the members of Inarazaki had been so helpfully been pointing out.

"Look at you go, Samu!" Atsumu gave Osamu a high five. "How you feeling?"

"A little tired. I think I'll switch out after this set."

"Oh yeah?"

"Well we're winning by seven points, plus we only need two more for this set, so-"

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