a heart to hold miya osamu [ ✓ ]

what happiness looks like

wednesday morning

06:12

while kuroo went to go pick up
osamu to bring over to your
guys' home, you were still barely
awake.

6 am just never hit right with
you.

akaashi keiji
"y/n, are you all packed up?"

you hummed, walking out of
the bathroom with your eyes
squinted and your face damp.

even the water wasn't helping.

kenma laughed at you.

kozume kenma
"you guys gotta leave at 6:45
so you have like 30 minutes
to get yourself together."

you grumbled, waving him off.

you pulled the collar of your
shirt up and wiped your face,
trying to rub the sleep away
completely before osamu
showed up.

akaashi keiji
"you're excited, aren't you?"

"i am."

you yawned and stretched your
limbs.

"but i'm so damn tired."

"i never liked waking up early
no matter what."

kozume kenma
"make sure you video call us
when you land."

akaashi keiji
"make little vlogs for your
private story on snap for all
of us to watch."

you laughed.

"the one where it's just us 5?"

akaashi grinned, nodding.

kozume kenma
"and make sure osamu takes
you to the pokemon cafe, okay?"

you hummed, smiling at the
dark haired male and rolling
your eyes.

you headed back into your
room to get dressed, changing
into the outfit you planned from
the night before with the help
of osamu.

not that he actually helped since
he told you that you looked good
in whatever you wore.

soon, you heard kuroo's voice
from the front door and made
your way out of your room,
leaving your things behind.

osamu, as promised, didn't
show up wearing an anime
shirt.

he dressed himself well, making
your heart beat just a bit faster.

he smiled as soon as his eyes
met yours.

miya osamu
"morning."

you smiled, waving at him.

kozume kenma
"and suddenly y/n had all the
energy in the world."

the boys laughed and you
scoffed, brushing off kenma's
obvious comment.

you greeted osamu with a
hug, wrapping your arms
around his torso and resting
your chin on his chest.