daisuki || haikyuu oneshots

miya osamu || wrong twin

miya x reader

fluff

she/her

to be honest, you just wanted to eat.

it had been a very long week and now it was sunday- it was almost over. your friend had set you up on another failed blind date, your boss gave you extra work, your hair has been a mess no matter what you do to it, your families telling you to get a boyfriend. plus it was that time of the month.

it's been hectic.

the only thing that sounds at all appealing is to go to a restaurant and eat everything they have until you can't even stand anymore.

it's not that you were a complete glutton but you could appreciate some good food when you had some.

you had heard some co-workers of yours mention a new onigiri shop not too far from where you work so you decided now would be a great time to try it out although anything you have right now will probably taste heavenly to you.

grabbing your bag you leave the work with a dark aura around you, your face seemingly threatening anyone who dares to glance in your direction.

once you were about halfway there a group of four boys are walking in your direction on the other side of the path. seeing this you move closer to the side allowing them more space to pass through whilst silently hoping they aren't creeps.

before you knew it a shoulder came into contact with you forcing your bag and all of its contents to the floor scattered around.

a mumbled string of curses leaves your mouth as you bend down to collect your belongings, not caring that you look like a mad man right now mumbling to yourself while kneeling on the pavement.

you go to pick up another object as a hand comes into contact with yours, brushing against it lightly. looking up you see a boy with blonde hair gently smiling at you with mischievous eyes.

"ah, apologies! i wasn't looking where i was going!"

he finishes his sentence off with a larger smile while his tongue sticks out the corner. glaring at him you continue to pick up your things from the floor and hastily shove them back into your bag.

"here."

the boy hands over what he managed to pick up and you grab it from his hands in a swift motion, pushing it into the bag and then walking on.

"h-hey wait!"

you turn around with a scowl to see the same boy smiling happily at you, obviously unaffected by your aura.

"what."

he slightly flinches at your sharp tone before a smirk comes across his face. he takes another step closer to you while you stay standing still. his right-hand raised to your face to collect a few strands of stray hair and pushed them behind your ear, fingers brushing against your cheek in the process.

"smile more, mhmm?"

obviously thinking he had you swooning for him he looks down at you.

"piss off, pisshead."

leaving him stunned by your reaction you walk off, hearing his friends tease him in the distance getting quieter as you walk on.

finally reaching the onigiri shop you push the door open eliciting the sound of a small bell ringing to flow through the shop.

it was a relatively small shop but a lot nicer than some others you've been in. the tables and chairs were all dark brown wood and the walls wooden panels with various posters and leaflets on them.

walking up to the counter a familiar face turns around.

"YOU?!"

"eh?"

the familiar boy seemed confused since he's sure he's never seen you before but he has never been too good with names.

"you're the asshole who decided to tell me to 'smile more'! i swear i'll- wait did you dye your hair just there?"

the confused boy now understands and sighs slightly as he has yet another reminder of his annoying brother.

"that's my twin atsumu. i'm osamu."

"oh... my bad."

"he is an ass most of the time so sorry for whatever he did. just tell him to go away."

"yeah i said 'piss off pisshead' and he seemed to have gotten the message. oh, and can i have a wrapped onigiri, please?"

"oh, yeah sure."

he had to admit he was surprised by what you said to his brother. it's not often people, especially girls turn down his advances.

"here you go and here's the receipt."

thanking him you leave the shop, reminding yourself or visit again and tell your co-workers it was actually very nice in there.

before you bite into the onigiri as you're walking down the street you see some writing on your receipt.

hey again sorry for my brother
maybe i could take you out sometime if you're interested?
the better twin- (xxx-xxx-xxx-xxx)