What's wrong with calling a piece of trash a 'piece of trash'?!
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Osamu laid in bed, his ankle was still hurting slightly but Kita didn't allow him to play until he was fully healed. "I'm so bored." Osamu said out loud. it was 3pm in the afternoon and he'd only stood up to cook, shower and clean up. Soon Osamu heard knocking on his door. "I don't have any other friends, do I?" Osamu squinted as he goes down and looks at the door suspiciously. "Its Suna. Open up motherfucker" Suna said casually from the door. "watch yer language." Osamu said as he opened the door. "What do you want?" Osamu asks. "I knew you were bored, so I came over." Suna said with a smile. Osamu wouldn't admit it but let Suna in. He was bored. Suna laid himself on the couch. "how was the tournaments?" Osamu asked. "obviously we're in the quarter finals. you'll be there tomorrow right?" Suna asked. "yeah. did you bring food?" Osamu asked. "hell yeah I did. I knew yer fat ass wants food." Suna says as he opens his back pack filled with food. "sweet." Osamu said as he sat beside Suna and grabbed a snack.
Two hours later, ding dong..! The bell rung as Osamu and Suna were watching an anime. "did you invite someone? Tsumu never rings the doorbell." Osamu asks, looking over at Suna. Suna shook his head. "want me to check it out?" Suna asked. "yeah cause I don't wanna get murdered. now go." Osamu said as he ushered Suna to the door. Suna opens it gently. "Samu what took you- Suna? I thought you said you went home?" Atsumu says, confused. Osamu goes over. "Suna came to hangout-" Osamu cut himself off as he sees Kita behind Atsumu eyeing the two inside the house. "anyways come in." Osamu said as he opened the door wider and went to the living room to pick up some trash. "pardon the intrusion." Kita says. "Kita is eating dinner here, I guess Suna can too." Atsumu says. "nah im about to head out." Suna said. "ya sure? im cookin." Osamu says. "yeah mom's probably gonna call me soon anyway." Suna said as he approached the door. "see ya tomorrow then." Osamu waved to which Suna waved back.
It was quite awkward, at least to Osamu it was. He was cooking while to his brother and crush conversed behind him, other than that, they came in the house to find Suna open the door. 'How embarrassing.' Osamu thought as he wanted to bang his head with a frying pan. "Samu, watcha cookin?" Atsumu asked. "just some curry and katsu. now go get some rice already." Osamu bossed as Atsumu did as he was told. "are you always the one cooking Osamu?" Kita asks. "Not really, but our parents are out for the next few days." Osamu said as he turned off the stove and served the food. "itadakimasu." They said in unison as they started to eat. "Samu this is really good!" Atsumu said as he stuffed his face with food. "slow down or yer gonna choke!" Osamu scolded. "Kita on the other hand ate calmly. "its really good." Kita compliments. Osamu already felt his heart flutter from Kita's words. "thanks." Osamu says as he looks down and eats faster.
"what were you and Suna doing, If I may ask." Kita says as he avoids eye contact with Osamu. "yeah, what were you doing really. Are you two dating?!"Atsumu exclaims, to which both Osamu and Kita flinched to. "I don't like Suna that way. He just came over cause he thought I'd be bored by myself." Osamu says as he picks up his empty plate and walks over to the sink. "I'll go set up a movie at the living room!" Atsumu said as he stood up and bolted to the living room. Kita picks up their dishes and goes over to Osamu. "I'll do the dishes." Kita says. "What? no. your the guest." Osamu said as he takes the dishes from Kita. "Osamu." Kita said as he placed his hand on Osamu's arm. Osamu starts to blush as he moves away 'stop. you belong to my brother'. "Okay.. fine, but I'll help you." Osamu says as he makes some space for Kita to wash the other dishes.
"Samu? you won't join us for a movie?" Atsumu asks. "no, I'll head to bed now." Osamu says as he goes up the stairs and to his room. "I guess its just you and me, Kita-san!" Atsumu smiled as he scooted over and hugged Kita. "why are you hugging me?" Kita asked as he felt himself get nervous. "Did I get ya nervous?" Atsumu asked as he laughed. Kita blushes in embarrassment, and looks away. Atsumu notices this. "your blushing Kita-san." Atsumu teases. "I don't know what your talking about." Kita said as he concentrated on the movie. Atsumu chuckles. "Kita. I like you." Atsumu says to which struck more nervousness into Kita 'what is this..? Im never nervous'. "w-what?" Kita asks. "Do you like me back?" Atsumu asks as he looks Kita in the eye. Osamu immediately stopped eavesdropping as he laid in bed. He promised himself he wouldn't cry when this would happen, but Osamu couldn't help it, for his heart shattered. "dumb samu, its not like you did anything to get him. Atsumu was smarter than you to make a move." Osamu scolded himself as tears slipped his eyes as he buried himself onto the sheets.
It spread like wildfire, Atsumu was dating Kita. Many people came to congratulate them as they entered school together the next day. Osamu wasn't comfortable, seeing Kita and Atsumu sit by each other, hugging, whispering to each other, doing couple things. Osamu was so affected by this, he got switched out during the game. His head hung low as they won the last match before nationals. "you were so off your game today Osamu." Gin said as he looked at the bummed out Osamu. "Everyone has their bad days, don't worry about it." Suna says as he pats Osamu's back. "Oi. Piece of trash." Atsumu says, glaring at the grey haired boy
Osamu felt his blood boil, he was not in the mood for Atsumu's crap. "What's so important in yer tiny winy head that you forgot how to play volleyball, huh?! That's why ya got subbed out Samu!" Atsumu scolded. "Shut yer trap." Osamu says coldly, to which Gin and Suna flinched at. "Atsumu I think you should stop-" Gin warns but alas his warnings went on deaf ears. "Ya might as well stop playing volleyball if ya keep playing like shit!" Atsumu huffs angrily, Osamu stood up. Suna had his phone, ready to record a possible fight. "Ja. I'll stop playing volleyball then." Osamu said as he harshly bumped shoulders with Atsumu as he walked pass. Atsumu and the others stood stunned, Osamu never got angry like this. Soon the bus came, it was eerily silent, it surprised the others that Atsumu was surprisingly quiet. Kita noticed the rough atmosphere, the twins must have fought. Kita pulls out his phone, itching to say some words of encouragement to Osamu, but what could he say? Don't mind? Kita carefully picked on his words as he hesitantly sent it.
Osamu pulls out his phone as he felt it vibrate. "See me at the gym today." it read, from Kita-san. Osamu bit his lip as tears threatened to fall. The one person he didn't want to talk to today, but he had no choice, Kita was still his captain. As soon as they arrived they all started to disperse home. "Kita! I'll walk you home." Atsumu says. "Go ahead tsumu. The coach asked me to stay for awhile." Kita says. "well I can wait for you!" Atsumu insisted. Kita places a hand on Atsumu's face. "go home, okay?" Kita says gently. Atsumu surrenders and goes home, Osamu on the other hand, was at the gym, serving ball after ball as he waited for the captain. "Stop it." Kita says Osamu looks over and hung his head in shame. "im sorry, I almost cost us the game." Osamu says. Kita approaches Osamu, expecting harsh and cold words, Osamu was surprised as he was pulled down onto a hug. "You can do better next time. What ever it is on your mind, you can get over it." Kita says. Osamu shook as the tears finally fell down, Kita rubbing his back in reassurance. 'how can I get over it when you are the one in my mind?' Osamu thoughts as he cried onto Kita's shoulder.
Suna witnesses this scene as tried looking for Osamu and possibly cheer him up. His hands shook, 'he always chooses Kita.' Suna thought as steps away from the gym door. Suna sighed as he walked away and went home.
Osamu got home, beelined to his room, surprisingly, he saw no sign of his brother, he layed on his bed, sniffling a little. "Samu?" Atsumu peeked into the room, hearing the small sniffles. "Osamu, im sorry, I didn't mean what I said.." Atsumu said as he slowly approached his very upset brother. "samu.."Atsumu poked his brother who continued to ignore his brother. "Sammuuuuuu~" Atsumu whined as he hugged his brother "Don't stop playing volleyball! I need you there with me!" Atsumu cried out as he swings his brother around. "Tsumu stop-!" Osamu says as he tries to pry his brother off of him. "I'll get off if you don't quit volleyball!" Atsumu exclaimed as he clung onto Osamu. "Okay! I wont quit!" Osamu says. "really?" Atsumu says, getting teary eyed. "Yes now get off." Atsumu gets off and wipes his teary eyes. "Im sorry about earlier." Atsumu sheepishly rubs his neck. "Yeah, me too." Osamu says as he sat up from the bed. "wanna play Winning Eleven?" "Yeah."
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