Perfectly Fake (Atsumu xshy!reader)

Let's Disappoint Each Other - Chapter 4

A/N 

Thank you for the reads! Oh my gosh yay! 

Also, I'm sorry I said I would include pictures of Atsumu at the beginning of each chapter and I didn't whoops anyways I'll start doing it now. 

onto the story! 

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Osamu and Atsumu walked off to practice and you were left alone. The school was quiet and peaceful as you walked the halls. You were usually walking home in the dark because you were so busy but it appeared you had free time today. You walked around school a bit with a lazy smile on your face.

You passed the gym on your way out and you could see the school gate, you were almost home free. Until you heard a familiar voice, "Hey Y/n!" You heard Hitoshi yell. You flinched at the sound of his voice and took a deep breath. You wanted to punch him, but you decided to hear him out first. 

"Yes, Histoshi-san?" You asked a bit to cheerfully. 

"I was at practice, and I saw you walk by. I wonder if you could do my homework for me?" Hitoshi asked rubbing the back of his neck.

It took a lot of will power to not tell him off or punch him, "S-sure." You forced a grin and he happily ran off. You sat on a bench outside the gym finishing his homework, you grumbled angerly most of the time. Why were you such a pushover? Why didn't you punch him in the face? Why didn't you tell him off? How many times a week would he need you to do his homework? Why couldn't he do his own damn homework? The rest of the team got there homework done why couldn't he? He didn't even pay you, not that you would accept the cash anyways. 

The sun set around and soon it was cold and dark outside. There was a yellow-ish glow coming from the gym and soon practice got out. You finished and clutched his homework, since when was it this cold tonight. You felt the freezing wind peirce your skin, you figured it wasn't that cold, just windy. 

"Hey-" You flinched and quickly jerked your head to see who it was. It was just Hitoshi, you took a deep breath, 

"Oh, it's just you." You sighed in relief. 

"Just me? What's that suppose to mean?" He shreaked catching attention of several of his team mates. 

"What? It doesn't mean anything!" You scowled, "Anyways, here's your homework." 

"Oh thanks," He took it and you glared at him angerly. 

"What?" He asked confused.

"Why can't you do your own homework?" You asked, you tried to keep your composure but angry seeped through your face. 

"Well, it's pretty chaotic at home, and practice runs late. I just don't really have time for it myself," he confessed looking slightly melancholy. You sighed to yourself, the melancholy in your voice making you feel guilty. You didn't know what was going at Histoshi-san's house. He could have a bad home life, hectic school life and here you were about to make it worse by punching him or telling him off. 

"Oh okay," You didn't know what to say so you waved him goodbye and started walking home. You felt guilty about being so angry at him, you gripped the straps to your bag, ready to cry. You wanted to help him out as much as you could. 

You stared at your feet as you exited the school gets but you heard Suna calling your name, "Hey! Y/n what are you doing here?" He asked confused. You could barely see him with his messy hair and work out clothes. He blended in, you started giggling, "Hey, why are you laughing?"