MISUMI SHINYYA"Oi, is he being dramatic or is he crying for real?"
"Those are real tears." I replied to Suna as we both watch Atsumu staring into space with tears running down his face.
His food was untouched in front of him, surprisingly same goes with Osamu who seemed to also have lost his appetite. Kita was in between the twins, crossing his arms with a look of disappointment in his face as he asked the twins what was wrong, but they didn't respond.
"Even Osamu's not eating," I heard Suna mumble.
"Oi, the heck's wrong with the both of 'ya again?" I spoke, raising a brow.
My voice may have seemed to snap them out of their trances as they faced me, their eyes lit up in joy.
"S-Shin!" Atsumu beamed, quickly wiping his tears away as he suddenly engulfed me in a hug.
"Crybaby." I muttered, hugging him back.
"Where the hell were 'ya again?" Osamu said, shoving Atsumu away from me as he replaced him in my arms. "'Ya know ya shouldn't go wandering alone!"
"Ya little shit! We were worried!" Atsumu barked.
"Shinyya-chan."
An icy-cold voice spoke that came from someone who the twins and the entire team fear. A week hanging out with the volleyball boys, I have learned alot, one thing is to never get on Kita's bad side.
"Y-yes, Kita-san?" I stuttered nervously as the twins, Suna, and I froze in our spots.
"You know how the twins would act if you'll be gone without their consent, right?" His voice sent shivers down our spines.
"Y-yes, Kita-san."
"Then where were you?"
"I-in the music room, with Suna, Kita-san."
Then the captain turned to a frozen Suna. "Did you do anything to her?"
Shaking his head nervously, Suna replied. "No, Kita-san. I was just watching her play the violin."
I gulped. "B-but I left a note in Atsumu's bag, telling him that I'll be in the music room. A-and Suna was with me so I was safe, 'Tsumu and 'Samu, you guys worry too much."
Sighing, the cold aura that surrounded Kita was gone as he nodded and gestured for us to take our seats. So we gladly did as I settled in between the twins (it's not like I had the choice) and took my bento out of Atsumu's bag.
"I hate you." Atsumu muttered childishly, sulking like a child who didn't get to buy his favorite toy. "Stop scarin' us like that."
"I told you to always check your bag, you dumb fuck." I grumbled, slowly chewing the food inside my mouth. "And as long as I'm within school grounds then I think I'm completely fine."
"It's still too risky." Osamu said.
"Not you too 'Samu!" I whined. "I was just playin' my violin, what could possibly go wrong?"
"Shin-chan." The twins said in unison in their rare (for Atsumu atleast) demanding and scary tone.
Sighing, I nodded in defeat before proceeding to eat my lunch.
"Why do you worry about her so much?" I heard Suna mutter lazily from across me, referring to the twins.
"Her safety, Sunarin." Osamu sighed.
"You guys made it sound like someone's out there to kill her."
"I'm with Suna on that." Akagi piped up.
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We don't need memories? (Suna Rintarou X OC Fanfiction)
Fiksi Penggemar; hope and continuation, a symbol for one to move forward. Despite everything that has happened, Misumi Shinyya still continues on her journey to become a professional musician after years of trauma. Knowing that everyone she loves have been guiding...