a heart to hold miya osamu [ ✓ ]

the one you love

monday afternoon

14:43

hey my class got dismissed
early

do u wanna head home together?

 
14:47

wait nevermind i'm gonna head
home with a friend instead

i haven't seen her in a while

 
15:03

okay !! no worries

get home safe samu ❤❤

 
15:05

i will, you too

call me if you need me

_

15:05

ito himari
"who you texting?"

"hm?"

osamu looked up from his phone,
attention back to his friend.

the brunette raised her brows
and smiled.

ito himari
"you're smiling at your phone,
miya."

he chuckled, shaking his head.

"i told you to call me osamu. it's
weird being called by my last
name."

"and we've been friends since
high school anyway."

ito himari
"well i've never been a fan of
just randomly calling people
by their given name."

"yet you call tsumu by the
nickname i call him?"

ito himari
"oh shut up! you and i were
always in the same class so
of course i called ya miya
first."

she let out a small sigh,
pursing her lips.

ito himari
"thinking back, i'm glad i was
paired with ya, ya know?"

ito himari
"i could never handle tsumu's
rambunctious nature."

osamu laughed.

"considering you only ever
played manager when the team
practically begged you, i'm sure
you and him are like water and
oil."