Why Me? COMPLETE!!!

Chapter Twenty.

A/N: 😭 this book is coming to an end 👁💧👄💧👁 I already have all the chapters written so I'll just be posting while crying that it's almost over haha had my sibling publish my last chapter as I was asleep 💀
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Waking up to a call, Atsumu wiggled out of Kiyoomi’s grip, answering the phone without looking at the caller ID.

“Is this Atsumu Miya?” A soft voice spoke.

“This is he, may I know who's asking?”

“I'm a nurse here at XXXXX Hospital. Your brother, Osamu Miya, is a patient here.”

Atsumu felt his whole world tilt, dropping his phone to the ground. The slight calls from the nurse going unnoticed as his breathing fastened. ‘O-Osamu is in the hospital?’

Picking up the phone, Atsumu got up to get ready, muttering a quick, “I'll be there soon,” before hanging up. Putting on a shirt, pants, and shoes, Atsumu grabbed a jacket, his phone, and Sakusa’s car keys. Rushing down the stairs, Atsumu unlocked the car and began driving the short distance to the hospital his brother was in.

“Where is Osamu Miya’s room?!” The fake blonde asked frantically once he entered the hospital.

"Who are-" the nurse was cut off.

“I'm his brother, Atsumu. Now where’s his room?!” The nurse quickly gave him it, and Atsumu rushed away, not bothering to say anything. As Atsumu got to the room, Sakusa called him.

“Hello Omi-Omi,” the blonde answered his phone for the second time that day, out of breath.

“Tsumu! Where are you?! Are you okay?!”

Being barbardened by questions, Atsumu was tempted to hang up on the younger, but didn’t want to hurt his boyfriend.

“I'm at the hospital- Omi I'm fine don't freak out- Osamu got into some kind of accident. I took your car to get here. I need to go now Omi-Omi, I'll tell you more later, love you bye.” With that, Atsumu hung up the phone, barging into Osamu’s hospital room.

Sitting on the bed with a cast on his leg, was his Onigiri brother Osamu. “Hi Tsumu,” the idiot said oh-so-causually like Atsumu hadn’t just had a heartattack.

“So what happened?” Atsumu interrogated as he brought a chair over to the bed.

“Stupid robber,” The younger of the twin rolled his eyes, “Shot my leg when I refused to give him money. Stupid ass really thought I couldn’t fight back with only one leg? I grew up with you.” Osamu snorted, and Atsumu had a small smile.

“Be careful next time, okay? Better yet, don't let there be a next time. I don’t want to see you here ever again,” patting his brother’s head, Atsumu stood up, about to leave.

“Yeah yeah, love ya bro.”

“Love you too ‘Samu,” shutting the door with a soft smile, Atsumu got in his hubbys car and left for home, ready to cuddle the black haired volleyball player. ‘Today wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.’