lunch time rolled around, but this time you didn't have to buy from the cafeteria. you had time to pack your bento this morning, so you had that to eat for lunch.
"hey [Y/N], are you gonna eat with atsumu again?" yuki ask.
"i can eat with you instead yuki-chii, unless you have another meeting to attend to?" you frown when you notice she was picking her bag up.
"yeah... i'm really sorry!" she clasped her hands together and shuts her eyes. "i promise i'll have lunch with you tomorrow! today's the last meeting so i should be good!"
"it's fine yuki, you can go ahead." you gave her a soft smile.
"thank you! i'll see you later [Y/N]!" she waves and walks out the door but then stopped and added, "goodluck with yet another lunch date with atsumu." she sticks her tongue out and walks away.
you were going to reply to her, denying that it wasn't a date, but it was too late since she went out of the room already. you huffed, forgetting what she said and took the bento out of your bag.
"oi." you felt a presence beside you.
"what?" you didn't have to look up to know who it was.
"let's go. yer eatin' with me." atsumu says, but you didn't look up and continued to unwrap your bento.
"i'm too lazy to go." you told him, setting your chopsticks down with your bento on the table.
atsumu frowns at your stubbornness. "come on–"
"no."
"we can–"
"not going."
atsumu sighs. "fine." he knew you wouldn't change your mind so he had no choice but to do what you say. suddenly, he didn't know why he was under your command. didn't you agree to do what he says? in the end, he shurgged it off and pulled a seat next to you.
"what are you doing?" you finally looked at the boy who was now sitting in front of you.
"sitting with you since you won't come with me."
you gave him a blank stare before shrugging, then picked your chopsticks up. you opened your bento but you realized he didn't have any lunch with him. "aren't you going to eat?"
"...forgot my lunch..." he whispers, looking away from you.
"what?" you ask, barely hearing what he said.
"...i forgot my lunch. osamu didn't get it for me." he repeats louder this time. you chuckled at his stupidity which is why he glared at you.
"were you in such a hurry this morning that you actually forgot your lunch?" you laugh.
"well i didn't know what time yer leavin' the house, i didn't wanna look like an idiot and go to yer house when you already left!" he reasons, widening his eyes when he realized what he just said. "forget it..." he slumped in his seat and tore his gaze off you again.
you weren't expecting that was the reason for forgetting his lunch, so you felt bad laughing at the boy afterwards. you let out a smile and grabbed your chopsticks to which you used to pick up the food in your bento.
"say ah..."
atsumu whipped his head around, not believing what you were doing. you held the chopstick filled with food in front of him, waiting for him to eat it. "hey, hurry up. i gotta eat too y'know?"
he blinked before registering what was happening. so he did, he opens his mouth and eats the food you had prepared, the savory taste instantly spreading in his tongue. his eyes widen at the taste, not expecting it to be so good.
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deal [M. ATSUMU]
Fanfictionin which atsumu miya made a deal with you to be his fake girlfriend. warning: - strong language - mild sexual content - possible manga spoilers miya atsumu x female reader fanart on cover: _v_mo on twitter