Quiet / m.atsumu

8. bet

THIRD POV (kinda short chap ahead)

"I was thinking arcade."

"No, eat-all-you-can."

"Okay, but after that we go to arcade."

"How about none," Suna boredly said, making the twins frown.

Y/n was silently organizing her notes and Suna's. The twins wanted to hang out with her and the dark brunette, since they don't know what to do in their house. Miya mom peeked her head quietly behind the door. She was silently giggling at how cute the teens were.

Ah, youth~

The twins mom came out of her hiding spot and smiled at the focused girl, "Hello there! You must be my twins' new friend."

The girl stopped and blinked as she noticed their mom smiling sweetly at her. She was kind of taken aback as she slightly stumbled to stand up and bow.

"Sorry for the intrusion, Miya-san," Her small voice made the mom giggle.

"Just call me oka-san. Suna also calls me that," She gave her a sparkly thumbs up.

"Thank you, oka-san," She bowed again. The mom waved her off and asked her if she wanted snacks.

"Oka-saaaan. Osamu doesn't want to go to the arcade," Atsumu whined while Osamu stared at him with disgust and cringe.

Suna rolled his eyes, "You forgot about me. And Y/n."

The mom hummed when she was about to enter the kitchen, "Maybe you should ask Y/n."

All the boys stopped and looked at her expectantly. She blinked, feeling slightly overwhelmed under their gazes.

"Maybe we should just do our homework first, then we go do whatever we want at the mall," She mumbled quietly, fiddling with her fingers.

"I didn't quite hear that," Osamu crossed his arms. Atsumu nodded in agreement, doing the same. They just wanted to hear her speak again.

Suna scoffed, "She said, we do important things first before we go have fun."

The twins glared at him which Suna just rolled his eyes at. He leaned closer to Y/n who was highlighting words, the notes were really neat. Even if you were a lazy student—there's no doubt that reading these notes won't bore you.

Atsumu sighed and plopped his cheek on the table as he drew small circles on top of Osamu's hand. The silver head twitched and slapped his hand away from his own. The blonde whined at him and the bickering continued again.

"Suna-san."

The said boy whipped his head to the small voice. She was staring at him. He secretly gulped, "Yeah?"

She slightly bit her bottom lip and looked away, "We don't have to go if you don't want to."

His brows shot up, "What makes you say that?"

"I really...like arcade," She shyly said, hiding her small smile. But she turned to him with a slight frown, "So if you don't want to go, I can stay with you."

His heart seemed to stop, before he shot her a teasing smile, "Are you concerned about me, L/n?"

She blushed, making Suna's eyes widen at her cuteness. A small pout idled on her lips, "I guess so."

He laughed, making the twins stop and look at him confusedly. Suna patted her head, "It's fine. You like arcades right? I'll go."

Her head shot up as she gave her sparkling eyes and a small smile, "Really?"

He smiled, "Yeah."

Atsumu squinted his eyes at him, "Suna, don't tell me ya like Y/n."

"Yeah, ya don't. Right?" Osamu raised a brow.

"What? She's our manager," He stiffened up.

Y/n looked confused but decided to ignore them as she continued to finish the notes and little homework. The twins continued to argue with Suna. Until they said something that made Y/n stop.

"L/n, who do you like from us three?" Atsumu bravely asked with both arms propped up to support his cheeks. Osamu propped his arm and rested his chin on his palm, trying to charm her silently with a blank expression. Suna crossed his arms and raised a brow.

What?

What are these kids on about?

"What do you mean by like?" She quietly said and slowly fixed her things.

"Like, like like," Atsumu said. Osamu kicked him under the low table.

"What he mean is, who do you like from us three in kind of a romantic way?" Osamu cleared.

Like..? Romantic way..?

Her eyes widened as she blushed—a person immediately popped up from her mind.

She had a small smile and blushed, looking at her hands infront. The trio's eyes widened, immediately stiffening up.

"L-L/n?" Atsumu stuttered.

Sorry, I prefer an owl over a fox.

She put her blank look on, "No one. I don't like any of you."

Their hearts dropped.

"Well, we just met. She'll make up her mind soon," Osamu scoffed.

"Yeah, she will," Atsumu nodded.

Suna just silently stared at her. She then stood up from her seat, "Everything's done. Let's go."

The three stumbled as they got up and followed her out the door. They bet that whoever was first to make her laugh this day, will have a chance with her.

And so they all arrived at the mall, one thing lingering in their minds.

Who does L/n likes?

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