IX. Memories

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*read with music on. you won't regret it*

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"Ah, so you are his brother? The setter?" Her slender fingers were busy inserting needles into the buttons she was pinching on the collar of the white shirt she was holding. "Sorry, I fell off your button."

The man in front of her just smiled. Rested his chin on his arms, which are crossed over the back of the chair.

"I'm sorry you have to change your clothes to PE clothes." She said. Still busy with the needle and thread.

"Ah, never mind, I also often bring my PE clothes to practice volleyball."

She chuckled.

"That's right."

That man suddenly snorted.

"You know my twin, but why don't you know me?" His lips pursed. Acted as if he were annoyed.

The girl in front of him took a glance away from the needle she was holding. She saw the man who was tilting his head in front of her. His face and golden hair were soaking in the afternoon sun.

"Sorry, I know Osamu better because I love seeing his spike."

"But my hair is lighter than his; you should see me more clearly." He whinned.

She chuckled.

"Sorry, I focus too much on one person when that person catches my eye."

He fell into silence.

"But Miya-san..."

"Atsumu."

"Ah yes, Atsumu-san. If I looked at you closely, I think you look more handsome." She finished with a smile while continuing her sewing activities.

Atsumu blinked his eyes many times. It was just like this was his turn to be surprised by her.

"Well done." She smiled with satisfaction while looking at the Atsumu shirt she had just sewn. "Here, you can put it back on." She said while thrusting it at Atsumu, who was still looking at her.

That golden-haired man reached out his hand to grab the white shirt in front of him. Meanwhile, she was busy tidying up her sewing tools before putting them in her bag.

"So, Atsumu-san, OMG, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? !!!" She screamed as she cupped her hands in front of her face.

"Why?" Atsumu turned his head toward her.

"Wh-why are you changing your clothes here?!! Gosh!! Please protect me, God, oh my, my heart, my eyes.." She was busy babbling, shaking her head.

Atsumu smirked and pulled that girl's hand closer to him.

"Hahaha, come here; you are so cute, Yui-san." He said and put his sturdy arms around her waist.

"Yu-yui? Are you calling my first name?"

Atsumu tilted his head. "Why? You also call me Atsumu."

"But you asked me." She said haltingly while looking at Atsumu from head to toe. It felt like her face was very hot seeing her school's setter shirtless in front of her. "And what's with this hug?"

Atsumu tried to hold back his laughter when he saw her gesture.

"You're so nervous, oh my, how cute." He muttered as he kept watching Yui's face, which looked embarrassed. "By the way, how tall are you?"

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