Osasuna: Clueless {DISCONTINUED ON THIS ACCOUNT}

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«Suna's POV»

I can't go a day without osamu getting stuck in my head. Seriously, I have never seen him like this. Earlier today, he looked a little... different. I swear I am loosing my mind. I laid flat across my bed, I buried my head further into my pillow when I heard my phone buzz beside me. It's osamu, shit.

Speak of the devil, I rolled on my stomach, laying flat on my back. "What'd ya want?" I asked nonchalantly.

"Facetime?" I rolled my eyes knowing he can feel I did it. I turn on my camera placing it on my desk, taking a seat in front of it. And there he stood with no shirt on, his hair messy and wet, assuming he just got out of the shower.

Heat rose to my cheeks and I immediately turned my head away trying to hide my blush. "Ya ok? Are ya sick?" He moved closer to the camera, his toned chest in view, his detailed v line just above the waistband of his sweats.

I shook my head no before asking "Why'd ya want to facetime anyway?" I asked. He pulled a hoodie over his head before sitting down infront of the camera. "We have homework to do and a test tomorrow" he pulled out his stuff. "Ok so why me, I'm sure Atsumu would love to study with you" I teased.

"'tsumu's sleeping, and even if he wasn't he still wouldn't study with me" I hummed in agreement.

We were studying for about an hour and a half now and it's 9:30. I'm feel a wave of tiredness hit me like a punch in the face. My eyes droopy, threatening to close. Osamu wouldn't mind if I took a quick break, he sat there glued to his book.

«Osamu's POV»

I looked up from my book, about to ask suna a question when I saw him sound asleep on his desk. The camera focused on his face, squished on his arms. Light snores emitted from him. He must be that tired. I decided to just let him sleep for a little, we have been studying for an hour now. I went down to grab something to snack on.

I went back up to my room with a plate of carrots and cucumbers. Suna still sleeping softly on the other end. I sat back down but instead of going back to study, I find myself staring at suna's face. His face smooth clear of any blemishes and acne (naol nalng. I wish, I look like a freaking strawberry). His hair parted in the middle, parts flopped at the sides.

Does his nose really look like that? He has long lashes for a guy. His skin looks so soft. His rosy lips small and plump. Why am I staring?!

Calm down 'samu

You're just tired

He's your best friend, looking at him is normal right? Just admiring his features, it's normal...

Just wake him up so you guys can both call it a night

(Internally screams)

I shake the thoughts out of my head and tried waking up suna. We said goodnight and ended the call. I fixed my things and went to bed. The picture of suna sleeping plastered into my brain.

I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight.

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