𝟳 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦『𝗺𝗶𝘆𝗮 𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗺𝘂』

Warmth

"Boring..." Atsumu groaned as he laid on his back, body sprawled out on the court's floor.

It was a month since the whole rejection thing happened to Atsumu. But nevertheless, his mind wasn't completely focusing on the fact that Suna and Michiru got back together. It was all thanks to the nameless stranger who had him melting in that warm embrace they shared.

Osamu had his brow raised at his twin, "What is?" he questioned before chomping down an onigiri in three bites.

The blonde looked at him disgusted and weirded by how that even fit in his mouth. Atsumu shrugged the thought off, "What else would be boring than school...?"

His gray-haired twin scoffed at his remark, "Yer probably just jealous of Suna and Michi" he snickered, pointing one finger at the couple sitting a couple of steps away from them.

Atsumu rolled his eyes seeing Suna with his head on Michiru's lap, "Don't get me started on that shit 'Samu, it's been a month. I ain't jealous" the blonde stated, as a matter of fact, fishing out his phone from his pockets.

The better twin hummed a flat teasing tone at his brother, which in turn annoyed Atsumu. "Okay," the blonde trailed, "Maybe a 'Lil but fuck off 'Samu" he cursed at his sibling laughing at him.

"Yeah sure. Whatever lets you sleep at night 'Tsumu"

His last comment had Atsumu stomping out of the court and on his way to find another spot to eat his lunch. Cursing under his breath, Atsumy began hearing the squeals of his fangirls.

"Shit"

He desperately ran, not wanting to involve himself with their desperate attempts to get him to notice. He was preoccupied at the moment and can't deal with more bullcrap right now.

"Bloody hell that was tiring" Atsumu sighed seeing that none of them are trailing him from behind. He slowly walked out of the empty science classroom and was about to turn around the corner.

Just when he was turning, a soft figure bumped into him and seemed to have staggered. As cliché as it seems, the scene played out right in front of Atsumu.

"For Kita-san's sake, ya squealing pigs are too hungry for my.....attention...."

His retort, after thinking that this was another one of his fangirl's plan, trailed feeling a familiar warmth from the person on top of him.

Atsumu's eyes landed on vibrant orange locks, as the girl pulled herself up from him, muttering an apology, "Akkan, are ya okay? I was lookin' the other way" her familiar husky voice was all too familiar in Atsumu's ears.

The pair were soon on their feet, eyes meeting and Atsumu had a subtle smile forming on his lips, clearly remembering her face.

On the other hand, the girl looked at him confused, "Um, do I know ya?" she asked.

Atsumu frowned at her unexpected question, but then, he was too glad that he saw her again. "The loser at the park last month?"

The orange-haired female placed a hand under her chin, thinking hard about something. Her face brightened, which Atsumu found cute and amusing, "Ah! Yer the loser at the park last month!" she pointed at him.

Atsumu chuckled, "Yeah, exactly what I said"

"A coincidence meeting you here loser-san. Are you a student here?" Her friendly aura radiated from her as she beamed at Atsumu who had a smile on his face.

"Yeah. What are ya doin' 'ere?" The blonde asked.

Her smile grew even wider, "I just transferred here, Loser-san" was her answer.

Atsumu shook his head in plain amusement, it clearly wasn't the first time he's met a cheerful soul like her. Michiru was exactly like this, but she's somewhat different.

"I'm Miya Atsumu. I never get to ask yer name" that was something he could never forget, that error of not knowing who she was, and now Atsumu had the chance to find out.

The orange-haired girl mouthed an 'oh' and nodded. She held out one hand, "Amatsu Akari! Nice to meetcha Miya Atsumu-san!"