INDELIBLE [M] ;; Miya Atsumu x OC | Haikyuu!!

VIII. Fool

Osamuchtrashtalking
You really are an idiot, aren't you?
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Miya Atsumu
Stop calling me your idiot, you bastard
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Osamuchtrashtalking
How else should I call you when I see news of your scandal on TV like this? Gosh 'Tsumu. You really have no heart. Have you ever thought about Yui-chan?
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Miya Atsumu
🖕🏼
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A loud thud rushed into his ear as a magazine was slammed on the table in front of him. His pair of misty brown eyes moved from his phone to someone who was standing in front of him with a huff.

"Are you stupid?" Samson Foster, his coach, accompanied by Shugo, his captain, looked at him with disbelief. "How could you ruin everything that Yui-san took care of for you?" He ruffled his light hair. "You remember how she begged me and the Japanese volleyball association to bring you back on the court? How did she finally agree to break up with you? I'm sure she wasn't the one who suggested that you two meet again!" His voice rose. Sounds frustrated.

Atsumu glared at the magazine on the table.

"Breaking News! Black Jackals setter Miya Atsumu was caught meeting his ex-girlfriend!"

Some photos of them in the car were printed in large size on the page. It felt like he wanted to tear up all the pages of the magazine, but it was useless and that wouldn't change anything.

His mind was still drifting somewhere as he felt a soft buzz came from his phone.

❤️
Are you okay?
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His face looks frustrated.

"I should be the one who asked that, you idiot.." He muttered. Slightly pressed his temple before continuing his words. "Coach."

"What?" Samson looked at him with a frown.

"Can I hold a press conference? Looks like I know who's acting up with all of this shit, but I need help from all of you." He paused for a moment before continuing his words. "Can we protect Yui? I'm afraid she will be attacked by reporters.."

He hadn't finished his words when a subtle buzz came again from his phone with Kuroo Tetsurou's name on the screen.

"Kuroo-san."

"Miya-san.." The voice of that sports promotion division member at the volleyball association sounded heavy.

"Sorry."

Kuroo let out a deep sigh.

"I've asked Hitoka to help Yui. I heard they fled to their friend's apartment."

Atsumu furrowed his brow.

"Fled? At a friend's apartment? Who?"

"Hitoka said his name is Nanase? Nanase Haruka?"

*****

"Thank you, Haruka. I am so sorry for disturbing you." Yui tightened her grip on the glass in front of her.

Haruka looked at her with a flat gaze.

"You really are reckless."

"Yes, I know; don't scold me all the time." Yui frowned. Feel guilty for being a burden for her junior. Hitoka also worked hard to protect her. That little girl was now busy on campus to take care of all her academic needs. 

She buried her face on the table.

'What have I actually done now?'

There were so many reporters around her apartment building this morning. Hitoka was already panicking because Kuroo-san called her. Informing her that the news about Atsumu had appeared everywhere.