𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 || 𝐌.𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮

In Another's Heart||[O.Tōru Ending]

In this ending Oikawa never cheated and Atsumu never trued to get you back.

3rd P.O.V

She wasn't his nor did he belong to her, they were never were meant for each other. Their sweet memories are nothing but dust. He couldn't proclaim her as his, as she already belonged to another man. Let the tears fall, his cheeks tear stained, he smiled bitterly as they kissed, it was an unbearable sight.

His eyes betrayed him of looking away, he could see how their mouths said I love you to each other. He could only stare from a distance, his nightmare that was the reality. If he could be awaken will the nightmare go away? If he could turn things back to how they were would fate do anything to break them apart? He loved her but was it enough?

Fated to meet. Destined to be apart.

How could he stop those loving eyes to meet another's? How could he stop you from smiling? How could he stop you for caring to another's? He knew he was selfish, but if to see her smile so happily he'll set that aside. He watched another man to kneel down in front of her while he watched silently on the side line, slowly ripping himself apart.

There he stood from the other of the court watching her cheer for her husband's team, his eyes writhe, dreading from the sight. She stood with a 4year old child in her hands, a boy who sat on her mother's lap cheering for his dad's team. The boy clapped when Argentina got a point off Japan, Oikawa shot him a smile. The boy got his father's looks for sure but got the personality from his mother, Atsumu met the boy many times, a smile was always in his face when he saw the boy.

At the bleacher Y/n sat watching the game closely.
"Mama!" The boy tugged on her sleeves making Y/n turn his focus on him. "Thirsty!" Y/n reached for the boy's favourite drink, banana milk. His eyes sparkled when he sips through the small white straw while watching his father's game.

"Wah!" He was in awe as his father made a perfect serve, he clapped his hands despite having the milk box in his hands. Y/n giggled at the boy's action, her heart melting. He gave Y/n the empty milk box, Y/n putting it on her bag reminding herself to throw it out later.

Atsumu sets the ball to Sakusa who spiked it through the blockers but the ball was received. "I wanna be a setter like papa or uncle TsumTsum or maybe a middle blocker as well!" He was enthusiastic about volleyball like his father though he couldn't play a lot due to his age but he always told himself not to give up no matter what.

"Then me and papa will support you with everything we've got." Y/n smiled at her son showing full support with his decision. Oikawa Itsuki, the son of Oikawa Y/n and Oikawa Tōru, clenched his tiny fists and raised and punched the air as Argentina scored the last point; winning the game.

Oikawa Tōru was interviewed after the match, he wore a gold medal on his neck taking a photo with his pal Iwaizumi before going to the interview. "Are you and Miss Y/n planning another child?" The camera was directed in his face, the mic that was only a few inches away from his mouth. He had not known how to answer the question.

"We'll have another child as long as my wife will give consent me for it and as long as she is prepared." Like a true man he spoke, Tōru respected the boundaries his wife had. Every man are to respect a woman's opinion anyways. Y/n was slowly walking towards her husband while their son waddled to his father.

"Say hi." Tōru carried Itsuki in his arms while the camera was in front of them, his son waved with a huge smile melting the camera man's and the interviewer's hearts. Photos around the internet about the Oikawa family, there was no time the boy had not smiled, he was known as the Sun of The Oikawa's. His cheery personality, his sparkling eyes, his ever-enthusiastic-self that shone brightly.

"Itsuki-san what do you want to be when you grow up?" The interviewer ask putting the boy in the spotlight, Y/n stood on the side watching her family get interviewed. Itsuki seemed to find it hard to answer the question as he was too excited to answer it.

"A setter! Like papa!" He giggled after, Tōru ruffles his hair while smiling at the camera. His jersey hugged his muscles tightly showing off his back and his thighs, his chest like puffing out. "But! I'll surpass the greatest setter, papa." He proudly said, it was like a promise he swore to himself.

"As my son said, he will surpass me." Y/n and Tōru looked so proud of the family they built. The two were planning to have another child, well Tōru kept his promise. If Tōru and his team was able to win against the Japan team, he said to Y/n that they will have another child, Y/n agreed to this. Nonetheless Y/n would agree to having another child.

"You heard that, my son will surpass the greatest setter." Y/n stood beside them smiling softly while gazing at their family sweetly. Her right hand reached the left of Tōru's shoulder slightly massaging it.

Contented with what they had, they were smiling ever so brightly under the shining lights of the volleyball court.

16years later...

"There it is Oikawa Itsuki, the greatest setter of the world of volleyball. Making it in the age of 20 in the Argentina National Team is another level, like his father Oikawa Tōru who also stood on the same court as his."

Itsuki celebrates the point getting into a group celebration. Like he swore in the age of 4, he will surpass his father.

"Looks like he already surpassed you Tōru."

"Of course, he's our son."

"I'll surpass nii-chan, that means I'll be better than you!" Itsuki's younger sister laughed evilly, her personality obviously from her father.

"Huuhhh?! As if you can!" Itsuki who heard it from the court pointed his tongue at his sister.

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Official Release Date Of New Atsumu book:
November 8 2020 on my birthday, I'm turning 13 on Sunday!!!

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