𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞'𝐬 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 | Miya Atsumu x Reader (discontinued)

♬ 16

y/n somehow really missed atsumu's annoying voice and obnoxious attitude. though this week was filled with laughter from suna, osamu who grew much closer to the girl, and obviously hyouta. she gained an even bigger reputation, she didn't know if it was for the best or not.

on that monday, y/n also called back kuroo. they talked until approximately 2a.m. he learnt where she now resided, for he didn't before. they did just become best friends in one night.

"y/n-chan? remember that question i asked you in the summer, when we hid in the bushes?"

"yeah, why?"

"why did you never answer it?"

"because it's not true anyways."

the conversation then took a happy twist, where they made up and decided to become friends again.

overall, this was the best week so far. she gained even more friends, though atsumu's fangirl glared daggers at her whenever she passed in front of them. the girl even didn't think too much that atsumu wasn't here since she always was busy and became so close with suna and osamu, though none of them knew about what the girl told the blonde on the rooftop. they still texted and called, they had a two-hour-and-a-half long phone call where they talked about their week.

and by accident, she blurted out kuroo's name.

atsumu, being the oblivious guy he is, he didn't pay attention to it.

everyday, she was calling someone different. she had a three-hour-and-a-half long conversation with kuroo, a two-hour long with kimiko, two-hour-and-a-half with atsumu, three-hour long with suna and osamu while they all gamed until 2a.m on Animal Crossing New Horizons for scorpions and sharks, it was chaos. and hyouta came to her house three times to hang around.

never was she so busy and has had so much fun.

but the more fun you, the quicker the time goes by.

it was already monday, and the girl was practically dying.

she walked to school listening to Chopin's Torrent, to somehow motivate her. though she quickly changed to Tchaikovsky's Sixth Symphonie, The pathétique, last movement; movement that sounds like death.

she quietly walked to class as she ate a sandwich ice cream in the morning. she was greeted by an ash-haired boy surprising her as he took off her earphones right as she stepped in the school.

"'samu!!"

"how are ya'?" he asked as he smiled and stole her backpack, which he slung over his shoulder.

"really damn tired. i stayed up with suna yesterday until 1 playing Animal Crossing, and you?" she smiled sweetly as she tucked the loose grown-out bang's strands of hair behind her right ear, which had two piercing on it.

"do ya' even ever sleep?" he rolled his half-open, sleepy eyes as he chuckled.

they both walked to class, giggling like kids.

however, the ash-haired boy's twin also came back, and seeing the two of them laughing together made his face twist in jealousy.

the two friends went into the girl's class, laughing. the girl sat at her respective place, and the boy at his twin's desk on her right.

they chatted a bit as y/n put down her violin and backpack before being interrupted by a menacing voice.

"the fuck are ya' doing at my place, get the fuck off of it." the blonde boy said as he glared down at his twin.