INARIZAKI'S MANAGER - HAIKYUU!!

five.

kisa.

"i'm guessing suna didn't mention the training camp to you?" osamu asked, making me stop in my tracks. 

oh my god, why a training camp, why another school, what the fuck suna, i'm gonna kick your ass-

"don't worry, it's not until next week. fukurodani's coach decided to host a training camp for several of the teams that made it to nationals. i think the schools that are coming are nohebi, itachiyama, us, karasuno, nekoma, and of course fukurodani." he explained, making me calm down slightly.

"but i've only been your manager for like, a day. how am i supposed to handle a whole training camp being a rookie manager?" i asked, and osamu smiled.

"don't worry, tsumu and i will help ya. i'm sure suna will too." he reassured me, patting the top of my head.

if one more member of the volleyball team pats the top of my head, i think i might faint.

osamu and i continued to school mostly in silence. i thought it would be awkward, but it was a comfortable quiet that enveloped us. osamu was much different that atsumu, i had noticed.

atsumu was a flirt, no doubt. i could recall several times when i saw him in the hallway flirting with the fangirls. osamu, however was very quiet and reserved. he was probably the more responsible miya.

"oh, there's the school." osamu sighed, making me snap out of my thoughts and look up. inarizaki loomed ahead of us, the chatter of the students being heard even though we were a block away. i smiled and turned to the gray-haired twin.

"thank you for walking me, osamu. i'll see you at practice tonight." i said, waving goodbye as we reached the school gates.

today was going to be a good day, i could feel it.

"great practice, everyone! gather 'round so we can talk about the training camp." coach kurosu yelled, and all of the boys jogged over to us.

"we'll be leaving hyogo next friday, at 6 o'clock in the morning. we should hopefully arrive at fukurōdani high school at around noon, just in time to catch the afternoon practice matches." coach kurosu started, passing out permission slips to everyone.

"it will last a week. this training camp is not to be taken lightly- this is going to prepare all teams for nationals. i hope each of you will make the right steps towards this camp so we can do our best at nationals. you're dismissed after the gym is finished being cleaned." he finished, and the boys all bowed and said a thank you.

i helped osamu collect the balls, then swept the floor. as i was locking the equipment room, i felt someone tap my shoulder. i turned to see suna looking at me with a small smile on his face.

"hey, kis." he said, ruffling my hair, making a grin spread across my face.

"hi. why didn't you wait for me at the ramen shop this morning? are you still mad at me?" i asked, and he laughed.

"i did wait for you. you must've been really late to school, because i waited until five minutes before school started." he said, and i sighed.

"yeah, osamu and i got to school kinda late. sorry for making you wait, i feel like a crappy friend." i pouted, and he shook his head.

"no, it's okay. let's walk home together, yeah?" he asked, and i nodded, lacing his hand in mine. we walked out of the gym and to his house in silence, until he decided to speak up again.

"do you wanna sleep over tonight? i know my mom wants to see you, and i have some of your clothes from last time." he suggested, and i nodded, smiling brightly at him.

"yeah, i'd love that."

"here's an oversized shirt. if you want shorts, they're on my bed." suna said, giving me a soft t-shirt that smelled like his cologne. i stripped down to my underwear and slipped on the tee. 

suna and i had bathed together when we were little, so seeing each other naked wasn't really foreign. he changed into a hoodie and basketball shorts, laying on his bed and patting the spot next to him.

as i cuddled up to him, i noticed that his fish for the parent project was in a fishbowl on his nightstand.

"hey, who's your partner for the parent project?" i asked, rolling back over to face him. he wrapped his arms around my waist, slipping his hands under the hem of my shirt to rest on my waist. 

skinship was also a pretty frequent thing between us.

"samu. our class was allowed to choose, so we paired up. our fish is named guppy." he replied, pulling me closer to his body. i shivered as the cold from his palms spread onto my waist.

"i'm scared for the training camp." i muttered, turning of the lamp on his nightstand, plunging the room into darkness. 

"don't be, love. i know you'll do great." he whispered, pressing his lips against my forehead. my stomach flipped as our legs tangled together and our chests pressed against each other.

"don't fret about it. just go to sleep."

"i will."

"hey kisa?"

"mm?"

"love you, baka."

"yeah yeah, i love you too."

emily speaks!

SUNA BEING SOFT IS MY ENTIRE EXISTENCE-

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