deal [M. ATSUMU]

27 ♪ Match

minutes before the match, the inarizaki team prepared at their locker room for the upcoming game. they were all getting dressed up while atsumu was seen pacing back and forth in front of the door.

"what's goin' on with you atsumu?" aran asked the blonde who didn't answer his question.

osamu, who was starting to get pissed off at his twin, walked up to him and smacked his shoulder. "oi, get it together!" he scolded. "you can't lose yer focus just before a match."

"you didn't have to hit me!" atsumu rubbed his shoulder. "and i am focused. i dunno what yer talkin' 'bout."

"i've never seen you this troubled before a match atsumu." laughed ginjima who had just worn his top.

suna, who was listening to the whole conversation, didn't bother saying anything. the boy continued to scroll on his phone while he waits for his teammates to finish changing.

"whaddya mean troubled? i'm perfectly fine!" atsumu replied, but he was still pacing back and forth as he stomped his feet.

"atsumu." kita spoke. atsumu finally came to a halt, freezing when he heard kita's voice. "focus."

"h-hai!" the boy nodded, scared that he actually annoyed their captain. kita went back to preparing their water bottles, while osamu rolled his eyes.

"if you really want to win, take this seriously." he says. "yer doin' this for [Y/N], aren't you?"

"course i am." he looks away, lowering his voice. osamu sneered and turned his back away from brother. before he could walk away however, atsumu grabbed his wrist which stopped him from walking.

"what?" osamu asked.

"can you... do somethin' for me?"

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"well? d'ya see her?"

"calm down, i'm still lookin'!" osamu peeks from behind the wall, scanning the crowd to see if you were watching. "i can't find her."

"try harder!" atsumu groans behind his twin.

"then why don'tcha look for her yerself?!"

"i don't wanna get caught!"

behind them, akagi and aran were watching the twins who were peeking weirdly at the corner. "what are they doing?" aran asked.

"beats me." akagi shrugs.

meanwhile on the other side of the court, you were actually with seijoh and helping them prepare for the match. oikawa wouldn't let you go so you didn't have any other choice but to stay with them until the end of their match.

"you better watch me [Y/N]-chan!" oikawa told you while stretching his arms. "i've gotten better if i do say so myself."

"sure tooru." you sighed, knowing that your uncle was actually telling the truth. there was no denying that he was a really good player, but you knew atsumu was as well.

"don't mind him too much [Y/N]. you can go to your own team if you want." said iwaizumi who hit oikawa at the back of his head.

"ow! hey!" the setter groans in pain.

"it's fine, i'll stay here with you guys." you  told them, hoping they would actually let you stay since you did not want to go to the crowd to watch them. you knew atsumu's fangirls would flip if you were to sit with them and adding heather to that list would just make things worse.