One and Only | Osamu Miya X OC

Chapter 1

(Unedited version. I apologize for any grammatical errors and typos...)

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"Hurry up! the match is about to start!" Ari's friend, which is Kira, grabbed her arm and they both headed towards the gym.

Why? because there's a volleyball match, the opponents are from another school. Meanwhile Ari and her friend- Cheering for Inarizaki High's volleyball team, her very own school.

Arishira Haruki, a third-year student from Class 1- A has been studying at Inarizaki High and have been doing well, she's a academic achiever and is maintaining high grades. Inarizaki High Volleyball team is famous, especially the players. Inarizaki has a dress code, but who cares? The volleyball players at her school is damn handsome.

As Ari and her friend sat down, a lot of girls are squealing and screaming and getting all flustered. The game is about to start.

Everybody screamed because the setter is getting ready. Atsumu Miya, with the number 7 jersey number.

As the match is going on, she has been keeping an eye on someone. . . It's not Atsumu, but rather his twin. Osamu Miya.

She watched calmly as Osamu plays, cooperating with his brother. And Ari had an idea, what if she'll ask for an autograph from Osamu? It would be a dream come true!

"ACKKKK! ATSUMU MIYA! MY LOVES!"

"GO ATSUMU, IDOL!!!!"

"WOAHHHHH LEZZGOOOO!!"

"THAT'S OUR SETTER ALRIGHT!!!!"

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As expected, Inarizaki won. Ari could hear people screaming even more, and the players are exhausted as hell, she decided to continue her plan on asking Osamu for an autograph.

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Osamu's Point of View:

I feel irritated when girls are screaming over my nosy brother, Atsumu.

My twin brother always steals the spotlight, but I don't mind, I'm used into not having any fans, and it's peaceful, but. . .

I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy, why is it so unfair? For once in my life, no one came to me and said that I'm their favorite player, maybe because they found me boring, I'm emotionless and detached meanwhile my brother is the opposite, makes sense.

I sat on the bench to drink water, my other teammates are standing and talking to their so-called fans, when suddenly, a girl came to me.

Uh, huh? Why is she in front of me?

I asked. "Miss, do you need anything?"

She replied, her voice sounds excited but shy at the same time. "Omygosh! Osamu Miya? you look handsome! I'm your biggest fan!!"

My eyes widened, biggest fan? she has to be kidding.

My face when back to the usual emotionless demeanor when she asked politely. "May I have an autograph from you?"

I nodded in surprise. I can't believe, she's actually my fan? No way. No damn way.

I went through my gym bag and found a permanent marker. She took her pink baseball cap from her head and gave it to me.

"Your name?" I asked.

"Arishira. Ari for short."

I took the hat and opened my marker, I wrote my name on it with a happy face and gave it back to her. I never had a signature because no one asked me for an autograph before.

But this changes everything.

"Thank you!! Osamu!" She mumbled.

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Arishira' s Point of View:

"Thank you!! Osamu!!" I said excitingly.

He let out a warm smile. Osamu is always emotionless and barely smiles. But so what? I like him for being him, I'm also introverted, but I am indeed happy that he signed my pink baseball cap.

Osamu started talking, his voice is so cld. "You know. You're my only fan."

My eyes widened in surprised, really? no way?!

I asked him. "Really? Just me?" I wanted to make sure if he's actually telling the truth.

"Hm yeah. My brother's the famous one here, not me."

He said nonchalantly.

As Osamu glanced over to his brother again, Osamu let out a quiet chuckle.

"You'd probably be shocked if I told you how many confessions my brother gets every year.... Or in a week, at this point. It's ridiculous." he said, rolling his eyes.

I let out a chuckle too, but honestly. I feel proud because I'm his one and only fan, this is a dream come true!

I felt someone's arms grabbing my wrists, it was my friend.

"Come on Ari! We don't wanna be late for biology class, it's almost 1 PM!" My one and only friend- Kita called me.

Me and Kira dashed away from the gym. Damn it! I never had a chance to say a proper goodbye from him.

Well, atleast. . . my favorite volleyball player talked to me! I'm still blushing from the inside.