Sweet Summer's Breeze

Chapter 5- Maybe Liking You Ain't That Bad

Luck was on Atsumu's side that week, the pole-vaulting team decided to switch from practicing every 3 days to everyday.

Competitions were coming up soon so the team had to take initiative. Atsumu got to see Hinata not once, twice or thrice but he could see her everyday. Atsumu was overjoyed. He finally built up the courage to walk over to the girl and converse with her. Of course after Osamu's long ass convincing, Atsumu was confident that the girl would end liking him, I mean who wouldn't like him he's practically got all of the girls wrapped around his finger. Osamu warned him about his ego and his tendency to flirt around with girls that had boyfriends causing him to come home with messed up hair and a few bruises. Their mother begging Atsumu to stop fighting he's always reassured her that it's never been serious, Osamu rolling his eyes each time he'd see his twin making his mother almost throw up.

"Oi Tsumu' can ya quit makin mama worry each time ya come back home with a fresh set of bruises" Osamu says emotionless.

"Samu' it's not ma fault that m' so attractive"

"no one is attracted to people who dye their hair that's the colour of their piss"

"shut yer trap Samu'" glaring at his brothers choice of words.

"whatever stop tryna get girls to play yer stupid game"

"but it's funner that way tho"

"yer gonna get yer throat sliced if ya end up goin for a crazy one"

"now that ya say it, there's this girl who's fuckin crazy"

"no way." Osamu gasping sarcastically.

"can ya seriously stop doin that"
ignoring Atsumu's glare.

"go on"

"girl's gotta crazy jump, fast as hell too apparently she jus' joined the vaultin team, also bonus! She's attractive, fuck 'Samu almost got a boner jus' from that smile, jesus she's gorgeous almost glowin in the sun—"

"m' disgusted, never heard ya describe a girl that much in one go, ya love sick piece a shit" interrupting Atsumu's daydream.

"m' not love sick!"

"tell that to ya future self" throwing a pillow at Atsumu's face.

"now get outta here piss hair"

"I swear ta god if ya keep on callin me that—"

door slamming before Atsumu could finish his sentence, he sighed and walked over to his room ready to get a good night's rest.
m' not really love sick, am I? Jus' thinkin bout it makes ma brain hurt
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After Osamu's countless times of telling Atsumu that he is in fact love sick, asking Osamu for evidence, Osamu listed some things which Atsumu usually does but has done less after meeting his "sun".

"Numba 1, ya usually bring at least one girl over to fuck em or make out with em, haven't seen a single girl here in a few weeks, 2 I can fuckin see yer eyes wonderin all over her n'd most importantly ya been tryna figure out ways ta talk ta her, seein ya flustered is kinda gross tho if ya say that m' wrong yer gettin smothered tonight"

"fine, ya got me Samu'"

"mhm, thought so."
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which brings us here. Atsumu is 2 steps away from Hinata, there's no turnin back.
"Ara? We gotta new vaulter here, don't we? What's yer name shorty" Atsumu played it smooth pretending he hadn't met her.
Hinata turned around to see who the unexpected person was, having a displeased face when he insulted her height but still held a small smile.
"My name isn't shorty! It's Hinata Shouyo to you Mr"