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"YO, IM BACK IN TOWN, WANNA GO TO CASA AMORE?" atsumu asked over the phone. "you're in town? since when" suna asked, putting his phone on speaker and setting it down on the kitchen island. "since now? ya wanna go out or not? samu is coming too" atsumu scoffed. "yeah, sure" suna replied, hanging up the phone.
casa amore was a famous club, for influencers, celebrities, and nepo babies only. in order to get in you need to be verified through ID, and sign and NDA. after all, famous people get into some shady shit.
suna rintaro, 25, middle blocker for EJP Raijin. he's a man of many things, but relationships? were not one of them. as much as suna has a desire for someone to love, there's no one in the celebrity world who caught his eye.
with someone with far too much money to spend, he chooses to invest in his future kids's education.
atsumu suggested multiple times that he becomes a sugar daddy, but to him, that was stupid. why have some random bimbo drain his bank account when he could do something far more useful with his money?
suna's phone rang, his mother calling.
he sighed and picked up the phone.
"hey mom" he said, putting the phone on speaker again, while he continued to make his lunch. "hey honey, how are you?" she asked. "i'm good. how are you?" suna replied, as he minced some garlic. "i'm fine. how's volleyball? i've seen a great deal about you on the news" his mother smiled.
mrs suna always took pride in the fact that she had a son who was a famous athlete. but aside from her pride, she was so proud of him that she couldn't help to brag about him to the other uncles and aunties.
"it's good" he replied. "listen, your fathers cfo, shigeto l/n has a daughter and he's looking for an eligible suitor for her. now, i know you aren't exactly the relationship type" his mother sighed. "but do try to reach out to her on instagram or something. it would mean a great deal to us"
"mom" suna rolled his eyes, "i don't do relationships, i don't have time for that" suna replied, uninterested.
"she's a beautiful girl and can certainly give you a run for your money! at least try for us" she begged. "okay, i'll follow her on instagram or something" suna sighed, putting the knife down. "you're the best honey! bye!" she clapped her hands and hung up.
'it wouldn't hurt to know what she looked like, right?' suna thought to himself. as he let his veggies cook in the pan, he opened up instagram and typed in her name.
he clicked on her profile and looked through her old posts and highlights. "huh. she's cute" suna muttered.
"shit my veggies" suna quickly put down his phone and quickly went to tend to the now burning vegetables.
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L/N Y/N IS YOUR BASIC NEPO BABY. her father is the CEO of an insurance company. it was safe to say, her family was stupid rich.
the type of rich where a thousand dollars are mere pennies.
"y/n, i have found an eligible suitor for you" her father said at the dinner table. "but dad! i don't need to get married, im only twenty" y/n sighed, slouching down in her seat. "young lady, do not slouch!" her mother scolded, putting her fork and knife down. "yes mother" the girl rolled her eyes and sat up.
"you're getting to that age. this is a good man, y/n. his father is the cfo at the company, and his son is a professional volleyball player" her dad commented.
well since he spoke so highly of him, she guessed that she could give him a chance.
her father pulled out his phone and looked for a picture. "this is him. his name is suna rintaro, he is twenty five and plays for EJP Raijin" he said, passing the phone to his beloved daughter.
"he's... alright, i guess" she mumbled.
if l/n y/n was anything? she wasn't a relationship person. but despite that, she could recognize a handsome guy. "just give him a chance, dear" her mother said, growing irritated at her daughters hesitance.
"wait... twenty five? dad! he's like five years older than me! that's so weird" the girl said, quickly handing the device back to her father. "your mother and i are seven years apart" he replied nonchalantly.
"how are you guys so... chill with this?" she moped, as she continued to eat her steak.
"we've arranged a dinner for next week, saturday. i expect you to be in attendance" y/n's mother said, putting her cutlery down, signalling that she was finished with her dinner.
