Training camp
Why did your cousin do this to you?
It was Sunday and you were leaving early tomorrow. You packed your essentials aka clothes you stole from Rin because he always leaves them her when you guys sleep over. You packed a separate bag for your knives measuring tools and special spices you use in your cooking to give it more flavor.It was a slow Sunday but packing took alot of time because you always double check. You were in the kitchen on the counter. (Becuz u a snack 💕) When your door slams open. "MOTHER OF SALT AND PEPPER WHAT THE FUCK!" you yelled and Suna laughs. "I wish I caught that on camera." He said and you dead pan. "Packed?" He asked and you nodded. "Yessir." You say sarcastically going over the recipes again. "Sooooooo watcha gonna make?" He asks and you deadpan. "Fuck off you'll find out." You said pushing him away. "Wow rude much I could use blackmail and expose you~" he teased and you smiled. "Then I won't cook for you" you said with a sweet traced sicking voice.
He froze and stared at you. "You wouldn't!" He said dramatically putting a hand over his heart and the other on his forehead. "Shut the fuck up and go I can't cook because I packed my supplies." I said and he pouts. "Well then we'll have take out." He said and I sigh. "Yeah yeah ." I said grabbing my phone and ordering food from some place in Hyogo.
You both sat at the table eating when Suna started to speak. "You and Osamu would be good friends." You stopped eating and stared at him. "The grey haired twin right?" You asked and he nodded. "In order to be my friend you would half to accept calls at 3am to come to my house to eat." I said and he laughed. "Your standards are way to high." He said and I deadpan. "Yeah and no one meets that standard so shut the fuck up." You said and he smiled.
You finished eating and cleaned up and got ready for bed while Suna left. You made sure your alarm was at 4am for you would leave at 5.
You sighed as you woke up and turned off the alarm. You through your covers off and went to your closet to see what clothes you have left. You put on a shirt and sweats. You grabbed one of Suna's hoodies he forgot and put it on. Your grabbed your essentials for the morning after you used them into the bag. You put on both bags and grabbed your phone and keys. You left the house to see Suna about to walk up to your house. "Thank God no Morning scare." You say and he pouts. "I was even going to record it" he said and you laugh. "Let's go." You said and he nods.
On your walk to school you stopped by a cafe and got coffee and snacks/breakfast for you guys to eat.
You guys got to the school earlier than planned and saw Kita waiting. "Hello Kita-san." You say and he looks over at you. "Hello L/n-san and Suna-san did you guys eat breakfast?" He asked and you nodded. "We got coffee and snacks on our way." You explained and he nodded. "Sorry for dragging you into this." He said and you shook your head. "If it means my front door will survive a week I'm willing to do it." You sigh and Suna furrows his eyebrows. "Ok I broke the front door Once, why are you calling me out like that?" He said and you and Kita stare at him. "Hey Kita last day of training camp can I put food poisoning in Rintarou's food?" You ask and he ponders. (We're usin big kid words now 🙂) "As long as it's just him and he doesn't die." Kita said and you nodded. "Thanks Kita-san." You say and he nods. "Why are both of you teaming up on me?" Suna asks and you deadpan. "No reason." You say sarcastically. And he pouts.
Soon everyone got to the school and we put are things in the bus. We sat down on the seats and for some reason I'm sitting with Suna while across from us is Atsumu and Osamu. They were still half asleep so you curled up on Suna's lap. "Y/n why are you acting like a cat?" He asked and you yawn. "I'm still tired." You say snuggling into his leg. He sighs and runs his fingers through your hair until you falls asleep.
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𝔽𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕚𝕖 (𝕆𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕦 𝕄𝕚𝕪𝕒 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣)
FanfictionL/n Y/n A second Year at Inarizaki and the cousin of Suna Rintarou. She was in the culinary (cooking) club and enjoyed making food. Now somehow she ended up at there volleyball training camp Osamu Miya x Reader