"tsumu, samu. i think i'm in love."
upon hearing your sudden declaration, atsumu starts choking on his cheeseburger and turns towards you, holding in a laugh:
" poor guy, the blond haired twin whined, i'll be praying for him- "
atsumu is cut off by a slap on his badly bleached head:
" stop it tsumu, his brother osamu scolded him then turned towards you, now y/n, tell us who he is. "
" that's the thing samu. i don't know his name, i replied, discouraged. however, he seems to be from itachiyama high, the school next to ours. "
tsumu pushed osamu back and asked:
" let's get to the juicy stuff y/n-chan! so... is he as handsome as the fella in front of you? *wink wonk*"
" is he tall? osamu continued. muscular? what's his vibe? he better not be a rat like tsumu- "
" guys, guys, guys! i yelled while interrupting their q&a session. i won't be able to describe him if you keep cutting me off."
"instead of portraying him with your poor vocabulary, why not just show him to us? tsumu suggested. we can wait in front of your man's school gates, and when he shows up, tell us so that samu and i can examine him closely and see if he's worthy of your love or not."
" geez overprotective mama miya! i pouted. but wouldn't we look creepy as hell? "
" come on y/n- chan~ you've been single for 16 years... we'll help you make this one work, samu and i promise! " the blond brother argued.
you thought for a while and finally conceded:
" alright, fine. just please don't put on a show and be subtle ok? "
"yes! atsumu exclaimed. pinky promise!"
the three of you laughed and connected your pinkies together.
little did you know, you three clowns are going to put on the biggest show ever...
*a/n: this is my first attempt at writing a fanfic :3, hopefully it's not too shabby... i promise the cute stuff (or the angst hehe >:)) will come later... so please keep reading, thanks!
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