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⌲ ❝ dual battery ❞
『 miya atsumu × reader × miya osamu 』

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『あなたは奇妙な状況にあります。』

6:00 AM. You woke up with your phone ringing, but it wasn't enough to wake up the two stubborn boys beside you.

Miya Atsumu was comfortably sleeping on your right side, drooling on the pillow as his arms are wrapped around your waist. He groaned when you suddenly got up and tried to pull you back to bed, but you slapped his wrist.

"Y/N... let's sleep more, yeah?" He whispered, eyes half-opened. "I'm really tired, y'know."

"Baby, you have your training today, right?" You caressed his cheeks, slightly pinching them. "Wake up already."

"Wake Samu fiiirst."

"I'm already awake." The gray-haired gentleman sat up from the left side of your bed, pulling you to kiss your cheeks. "G'mornin'."

He buried his face on your shoulder, still sleepy. You brushed your fingers on his hair. "What do you guys want for breakfast?"

"Anythin'." As usual, Atsumu couldn't care more about it. As long as it wouldn't poison him, anything's fine.

"Aren't you tired from your classes?" Osamu lifted his head, looking straight to your eyes. "Today's Sunday, so get some rest."

"Mhm..." You smiled. That means Osamu is going to cook, and it looks like your breakfast will be more tasty than usual.

After five minutes of cuddling and pulling each other out of bed, the three of you ended up in the living room, lazily lying down on the carpeted floor.

"Sunday sucks," Atsumu whined once again. "We still have trainin'. Sucks!"

"Stop complainin'," Osamu replied before heading to the kitchen. "You're the one who chose that path, after all."

"We're just going to watch movies all day," You giggled, teasing Atsumu. Unlike him, Osamu already hired some employees to his onigiri branches, so he can just go there anytime. "We're going to have so much fun."

Atsumu frowned. "Hat'ya, Y/N. Hat'ya, Samu."

"Why are you so whiny? You're going to see us later for lunch, remember? We'll bring your bento there later."

He sat up, before placing his head on your chest, facing you. His arms are fastened around your waist. "I wanted to spend more time with ya'."

"I know, I know." You chuckled, running your dainty fingers along with his blonde hair. "I wanted to be with you longer, as well, but baby you're so busy."

"I'm sorry," He lifted his head to give you multiple small kisses on your cheeks. "I'll make it up to 'ya once I got a break, yeah?"

"Mhm." You hummed, as you listen to Atsumu kissing your face, neck, and ears while whispering how much he's missing you these days. The World Olympics is slowly closing in, and he's gotten busier than ever. Well, you know that even though your boyfriend loves volleyball, he's more than willing to give his free time to you. But you're the one who told him that he should practice more, since his mood becomes really awful whenever they lose.

"I'm going to help Samu out," You pushed his face away before he can even lift the hem of your shirt. "Take a bath already."

He frowned, "Just when it's startin' to get good."

Unfortunately for him, he had something on his plate today, so even if you let him, he's just going to be late.

"Need a hand?" You asked Osamu, who was busy mixing the egg yolk with the egg white. He's wearing his back sleeveless top behind your orange apron that was too small for his body to fit. You sat on the counter as you watch your boyfriend's biceps contracting as his large hands are gripping on the spoon.

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