I Fed Them To The Foxes, Certainly That Will Teach Them - Chapter 18

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A/N 

when you wanna write something but have no idea what to write about o.o 

well uh here you go that's the manifestation of this

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It had been a few hours at 'Tsumu's house. You never intended to stay this late, but of course you three lost track of time and it started raining, and it was dark outside. So you just decided to stay over at theirs. After a short call with your parents who were never home, they gave you the okay. Mrs. Miya loved you so she didn't mind you staying over. 

You felt like you were in some cheesy shoujo anime. The whole, "help its raining and dark, let me stay over at your house!" kind of deal. Mrs. Miya's car was in the shop, suprisingly for engine issues and not Atsumu crashing it that one night many months ago. Of course your parents work late and they weren't at all that motivated to come get you in the rain and the dead of night. So, staying over at the Miya's house it was.

You liked to blame your parents laziness that you had to stay over, but you completely understood. As much as you joked about it, you harbored no real negative feelings towards them. You had insisted that you could just walk home, but there family wasn't having any of it. They refused to let you walk home in the rain, even if they lent you an umbrella. You remember bringing up the fact they had school tomorrow, no budge. It was like talking to a brick wall. 

You eventually gave in, persuading people must run in the family, you thought to yourself. The twins and you hung around in Atsumu's bedroom before eventually Osamu got bored and went off to do his own thing. Osamu didn't do much without you two, he showered, went into his room for a few hours, then went to go cook with his mom. 

Occasionally you could hear there voices from downstairs, you loved their relationship, it was so pure and wholesome. Based on what you heard from downstairs you thought they were bonding over cooking, ocasionally you heard an oven-timer go off or a mixer start. Then some conversation between the two you assumed. You couldn't hear what they were talking about, you just assumed they were having a conversation because of the distant chatter and silence. You found it cute that he took time out of his day to do something like that with his mom, it was endearing really.

'Tsumu tapped your shoulder, "You okay, you seem distracted?" 

"Oh, its nothing, I just thought it was cute that Osamu and your mom cook together." You explained pointing vaguely to the door. 

"Oh, ya. Isn't it? It's adorable." 

You nodded, "Does Osamu always enjoy cooking? I feel bad for never noticing..." 

"I guess? He always looked happy cooking I guess. That loser always looks lost in thought though so I wouldn't know." Atsumu explained, and you could hear someone sneeze downstairs, "I guess I would say yes," 

You scoffed, "Don't say that about him." You mocked hurt and punched him in the shoulder. 

Atsumu dramatically rubbed his shoulder, "I could've been wounded! Say who about what?" 

"Osamu isn't a loser you dork." 

"Tch, why? You have a crush on him or something?" 'Tsumu teased, 

"Tch! No way! We're friends, you know that dummy." You say throwing one of his pillows at him,

"So, you have a crush on me?" 'Tsumu said wiggling his eyebrows dramatically, 

You hit his arm playfully, your face slightly red, "Oh shut up,"  Luckily, before Atsumu could say anything else, his mom called you two down to dinner. "Oh hey, we have to go." You said leaving the room quickly. 

You could hear him laughing, "You never actually answered my question!" He called out before running after you, you were waiting for him at the (top of the stairs/ end of the hallway [however u imagined there house to look like]). 

"Awe, you waited for me?" Atsumu asked, with that puppy-dog look on his face. 

"Oh, hush," You say giggling and punched his arm lightly again, not wanting to hurt him. Your punch turned out to be a weak slap to the arm, but you two didn't say anything about it. You walked into the room with 'Tsumu and were marvled at the dinner Osamu and Mrs. Miya had prepared. 

"Wow, this is so good! You're so talented!" You said in shock, hugging Mrs. Miya and Osamu,

"You haven't even tried it yet, presentation isn't everything." Osamu said bluntly, 

"Oh hush, you must've worked hard on this. I appreciate you!" 

"Easily impressed much?" Atsumu said with a smirk and raised eyebrow,

"At least I can be impressed Mr. I Don't Care About Anything." You shot back sticking your tounge out. Atsumu did the same and Osamu urged you to sit down next to Atsumu and you did. You all sat down, you waited for the others to eat, you said your thanks, but still didn't eat anything. It appeared you were waiting for the twins father to come out of his study to eat with you. 

(unedited) 
(thank you for 800 reads!! and so many votes!! it inspires/motivates me so much) 

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