He Doesn't Like You, But I Do~

Chapter 20

"Tsumu, we're heading out soon--"

The greyheaded twin stop his tracks, as he witness his brother infront of their open fridge, eating his pudding that he was saving for the bus trip. Atsumu turn to his brother, with a spoon in his mouth, waving his arm, trying to deny his actions.

"Wait, I didn't eat yer pudding!"

"Do ya think I'm going to believe ya? Yer holding the evidence! Ya little piece of sh--"

Before Osamu could pounce on his brother, the voice of their angry mother made him halt.

"Osamu! Atsumu! It's 3 freaking AM in the morning! Yer disturbing the neighboors!"

'Looks who's talking!!!'

Osamu sigh, hands in his hips, he look at his brother again. Atsumu the plastic cup at the trash can, and turn to his brother.

"Well then, better to get ready Samu. It'll be a long ride to Tokyo~"

The blond pat his back and walk off towards their room. Osamu held the urge to run up at him and  punch his face, he doesn't want their mother getting angry again. Soon he followed his brother to their room, getting ready to leave.

"Fuuuuhh..... why do we have to wake up so early in the morning...."

Suna mummble, snuggling his head on Osamu's shoulder from the back. The greyhead didn't mind him, and continue to listen to their coach. All of Inarizaki male volleyball players stood infront of their school, preaparing for their departure to Tokyo.

"Alright, y'all get inside now. Everyone who have motion sickness sit at the front....."

Their coach, Kurosu, instruct them. Osamu, Suna, and Ginjima, all share a look. Suna wrap an arm around Osamu's shoulder, smirking at Ginjima.

"Well Gin, it's yer lucky day! Have fun sitting beside Atsumu again!"

Before Suna and Osamu could walk off, Ginjima grab the middle blocker by the shoulder, putting pressure in the process.

"Hold it. Osamu sat with him when we went to training camp and I sat with him when we went home last time. I think it's only fair that for us, that ya should be sitting with him next, Suna"

Before Suna could retort, Osamu slip away from his grasp and stand next to Ginjima.

"I whole heartedly agree with Ginjima"

The two wing spiker grin at him. They pat his back, before entering the bus. Suna sigh, then look at the person he's going to sit with, he cringe at the blond's lovey dovey expression as he stare at his phone, probably looking at his girlfriend's pictures again.

"Whatever. As long as I get the window seat...."

Suna grab Atsumu by the hood, and begin to drag the setter inside the bus.

"Enough with that, ya love struck puppy"

"Is everyone here, Sakusa-san?"

"Yes, coach"

"Good. Let's go inside then"

Kimiko walk between her brother and cousin as they enter the Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium. Many make way for Itachiyama's volleyball team, the bright neon colors of their jacket stood out too much. Players all around the country gape at them in amazement, fear, and determination. Well, who wouldn't be? They won the Interhigh National Tournament against Inarizaki, another powerhouse school. Many schools want to challenge them and take their title.