*ೃ༄ Day 3 *ೃ༄

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Wednesday,
6:48 AM

"Y/n. Are you gonna get up?" Suna asked through the door. Hearing his voice made you flinch slightly as you sat up from your bed feeling lightheaded.

"I'm coming in, okay?" He says in a soft tone as he opened the door, looking at your tired form.

"Are you not feeling well?" He looks down at you as he placed his hand on your forehead.

"Did something happen yesterday? You're scorching hot." He sighs, gesturing you to lay back down as he went downstairs. A few minutes later, he came up with some medicine along with your breakfast, taking a seat on your bed.

"Here, take your medicine first." You tiredly washed the pill down with water as you tremble from the atmosphere.

"Cold?" He asks, wrapping your blanket around your shoulder.

"Text me if you need anything. I'll going off and make sure you eat, okay?" You nodded as you shifted around, him leaving quietly.

"Where's your sister, Rintarō?" Your mother asked, looking slightly concerned.

"She's sick. I don't know why but she's burning up so i gave her some medicine."

"Oh dear. You go to school first, alright? I'll take care of her." She sighs, kissing his forehead as he leaves.

7:00 AM
Osamu's POV:

I walk to school with a heavy heart*, feeling unmotivated as Atsumu was certainly as lively as ever.

"What's wrong, Samu? Miss your girlfriend already?" He snickered but seeing that Osamu didn't respond, his face immediately turned serious.

"Samu. What happened?" He asked in a stern tone.

"I.. i messed up, Tsumu." I confessed as i felt tears stinging my eyes.

"I think i made L/n cry." I muttered out, feeling a lump in my throat as i did.

"WHAT? WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Atsumu yells, demanding for an answer.

"I thought her and Suna was dating and.. i took it too far. I said she wasn't pretty. But, that isn't that bad, right?" I chuckle nervously. He looks at me with such anger as he slaps me across the face, making me really shocked.

"How can you say that? Even if you didn't call her ugly, you still meant it in another way. How could you be so blind? She's stunning, are we even seeing the right person?"

"Wait, i didn't know it'll be this bad! I didn't know she would cry!" I yelled back, holding onto my cheek.

"She's a girl for fuck sake! You know how most girls are sensitive and you can't be saying shit like that!" He grunts as he runs his fingers through his hair.

"Fuck.. then what do i do?" I say in a worried tone. I really wanted to fix this with her.

"You're asking me? You did this to yourself, Osamu. Until you fix this, you can't speak to me." He huffs as he walks away. Is he serious?

I walk to the bathroom, staring at my reflection which showed a slightly visible red mark across my cheek as i rubbed my temple*.

"How do i fix this..?" I muttered under my breath.

"Should i get her gifts or something? No way, she won't accept that. Chocolates maybe?" As i thought of the ridiculous ideas for her to forgive me, i had the perfect yet risky plan.

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