𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒔 - 𝒓. 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒂

twelve

**strong language**

"Yeah...I'm [Name]." You say hesitantly, eyeing both girls up and down. You've never seen them around. 

"A fucking first year should know their fucking place," The girl with black hair sneers, jabbing her finger in your face. "Going for a goddamn second year, on the untouchable volleyball team. You probably think you're so high and mighty, being the Miya Twins' sister, having first dibs on the team." She continues to spat at you, seeming to get angrier with every word. 

You chuckle, pushing her finger away from your face. "Why the attitude? I don't even know who you are." 

Seeing your nonchalant attitude towards the situation, she only gets more frustrated. "I was on my fucking way to getting Rin, but your fucking ass snatched him away from me," 

Again, you laugh, casually running your hands through your hair. "Isn't that unfortunate? What would you like me to do?" 

She lets out a frustrated scream, clenching her fists together. "I bet it was you, digging through his shit and throwing my letter out. And you fucking think you're gonna get away with this?" 

You nudge Aiko, nodding towards her tightly clenched fists, knuckles going white. "Aiko, you think this bitch here's gonna throw a punch? Or is she too much of a pussy?" You pout teasingly, egging her on. 

"Don't fucking bring her into this," The other girl with blonde hair hisses through clenched teeth. "What makes you first years think you're just so good? Hmm? Nobody's been able to get through to the volleyball team and you fucking bitches think you can? I've been talking with Osamu for how long now?" 

You cock your head to the side, pretending to think. "Hmm, never heard Samu talk about you."

Aiko, getting excited by the rising tension, laughs, doubling over and clutching her stomach for dramatic effect. "We did just that. You jealous or something? Should we apologize to our senpais? Hmm?" 

The yelling draws students out of their rooms, a small crowd gathering around the girls. You and Aiko keep teasing, both uncontrollably laughing. 

In an instant, there's a satisfying crack; skin against skin, your cheek stinging and the girl with her arm raised. You gently touch your cheek.

"Yumi?" The girl with blonde hair whispers, eyes wide with fear. 

Yumi, with a evil grin on her face, keeps eye contact with you. "Oh no, don't worry Mina...fucking slut of a first year won't do shit. Is that what you two are? Just little sluts sleeping around with the volleyball team." 

Still gently holding your cheek, you laugh, to everyone's surprise.

Damn, this'll cause some nasty rumors. Fuck, and i'll get in trouble with administration too. 

"Nice to meet you, Yumi."

-♡-

Suna stares blankly out the window, watching the trees sway with the wind, jelly stick in mouth. There's a peaceful silence in the classroom. A majority of the class left to mingle with friends during the break; the ones who stayed rested their heads on their desk. 

Osamu pulls a chair next to Suna, slouching back. "Definitely failed that. Stayed up for nothing." 

Suna doesn't respond, still staring out the window. 

The silence is suddenly shattered as the door is slammed open. Suna and Osamu whip their head around, seeing Izumi doubled over in the doorframe, trying to catch her breath. "[Name]. Aiko. Fighting some bitches." She pants, still breathless. 

"Damn, those two haven't gotten into a fight in a while." Osamu casually says, standing up. Suna follows, still lazily eating the rest of his jelly stick. More and more students rush past, all talking about the fight and who they're betting on. Halfway to the first year's class, Atsumu bumps into you guys, having the same nonchalant posture as Osamu. 

"How do you think Mom will punish her?" Atsumu peers at Osamu. "I think she'll have to do dishes for the month." 

Osamu shrugs. "She had to do dishes the last time she got in a fight, so I say laundry for two months." 

"Daaamn, harsh." 

Getting closer to the classroom, there's the sound of yelling and screaming; A large crowd gathered in front of [Name] and Aiko's class. There's no need to push through the mass of bodies. The people there seem to understand the situation and part to let the volleyball boys through. 

Suna takes in the situation with his deadpan expression. 

"Huh, they're really going at it." Atsumu laughs, putting his hands into his pockets. 

In the middle of the crowd, Aiko and [Name] are on top of two girls, one with black hair, the other with blonde. Suna recognizes the two girls, Yumi and Mina, from his class. He's talked to Yumi about once, for two seconds, but he's heard she's got a pretty intense liking for him. Same could be said about Mina for Osamu. 

[Name] is straddling Yumi, pinning her arms to the ground with her knees. Aiko, on the other hand, is violently throwing punches and tugging on Mina's hair. 

"This is funny," Suna pulls out his phone and takes a quick picture of the fight. 

"Oh, she's choking her now." Atsumu states, nodding towards [Name]. "You guys should probably step in now." 

Pocketing his phone, Suna walks over and grabs [Name] by the waist and pulls her up off of Yumi. Osamu does the same with Aiko, holding her up in the air, arms and legs thrashing. "Let go of me! I'm not done beating this bitch up! Call me a fucking slut one more fucking time, I fucking dare you!" Aiko screams, trying to wiggle out of Osamu's grasp. 

Getting up, Yumi wipes some blood dripping from her nose. "You fucking whore. You goddamn fucking whore. You going to sleep around with the entire school once you're done with the volleyball team, huh?" 

[Name] isn't putting up much of a fight in Suna's arms, just heavily breathing, fists clenched. "Would you look at that?" Suna mumbles in a monotone voice, releasing his grip around [Name]. "She got out of my grasp." 

Instantly, [Name] has tackled Yumi to the floor, arm raised above, ready to punch down. There's fear in Yumi's eyes, as she brings her arms up in an attempt to shield her face. 

Before that could happen, Suna has swept her up off the floor again, tossing her over his shoulder. "You've had your fun, let's go." 

Now, [Name] starts screaming and tossing under his tight grip. "I DIDN'T GET TO FUCK HER UP ENOUGH. LET ME DOWN."

Suna ignores her screams, closely following behind Atsumu, Osamu and Izumi. Aiko, who seems to have run out of steam and adrenaline, is limp in Osamu's arms. "You are going to get one hell of a referral for that." 

[Name] sighs, relaxing in his grasp. "I'm more worried about what my mom's gonna say." 

Suna scoffs. "You need to go to the nurse's office?"

She shakes her head. "Bitch could only throw a weak ass slap at the start. Tsumu and Samu have done worse to me." 

Silence. 

"Could you turn here?" [Name] props herself on Suna's shoulder, nodding towards the vending machine. "Stupid fuck stopped me from getting my coffee." 

author's note; 

yuh short chapter😎

also too lazy to read over for mistakes so i'll do that later lol