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the one day something happened i dropped what i once held dear but my souls became much lighter instead of filled with fear
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"UM MIYA-SAN? ARE THE TWINS HERE?" I asked once the door was opened for me. it was around four in the afternoon and school just ended but none of the twins attended today, so it was safe to assume that they were still hurt from their fight yesterday.
"oh my! y/n dear you came a second time!" she exclaimed surprised clasping her hands together in a welcoming manner to which i replied with a bright smile while she stepped aside to let me in. "the twins are in their room upstairs. they're still kinda mad at each other but not as bad as it was yesterday when they came home from school! also give these to them and tell them to change their bandaids!" she said while she handed me a first aid kit.
"of course!"
"guys?" i said openening the door slightly so it's enough for me to peep through.
"y/n!" atsumu's voice echoed so i took that as a sign that i was allowed to enter their room. "ya showed up without asking us or us inviting you! that seems like a very girlfriend thing to ya." he stood up and through an arm over my shoulder leading me in.
"i'm just concerned, besides you like someone else don't you?" i answered in a playful tone remembering that he did admit that he liked zumi.
"no need to jealous y/n!"
"she didn't mention anything about being jealous." osamu said blandly while he lounged on the chair by their desk.
"here's bandaids, your mom said you have to change." i laughed making my way to osamu and handing him some bandaids to replace the ones on his face. "are you guys feeling better?" i asked turning to atsumu and handing him bandaids as well.
"psychically yes, but emotionally and spiritually i still want to punch atsumu." osamu stated removing his previous bandaids and placed fresh ones over the wounds and scars.
