𝙷𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚗|𝗼𝘀𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗮

ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ

Osamu eats his cheese dog with a warm smile.

Definitely warmer than the chilly night air of spring.

The game had finally ended and the team was eating the onigiri's and fruit that
Osamu had set up hungrily.

They looked like monsters devouring it.

At least they were eating it.

Kita leaned against the metal gate with Osamu, watching the team.

"There making it look like they haven't ate in days" Kita says.
"Atsumu won't be eating for days if he doesn't stop embarrassing me" Osamu mumbles, scrunching his nose at the rice covering his twins face.

Kita rolls his eyes, nudging the younger "How does Atsumu feel about you hanging
out with the enemy"

Suga played baseball at Karasuno as there backup pitcher.He had a way of slowing
down the pitch just enough so the batter couldn't hit it to strong.

Completely different from there main pitcher, Kageyama's, playing style.

"He literally talks to all the pitchers across Japan, he'll be fine" Osamu rolls his eyes "but how about you with the break up?"

"Atsumu and I just like different people, and different things, and different sports"Kita
trails on "we were just-"
"To different" Osamu finishes "and if your so in love with different people, why
haven't you asked out Aran"

Kita goes scarlet red with a glare.

"Because I've learned from my past relationship that I need to focus on my
studies"

"Bleh bleh, you've never failed a grade in your life"

Osamu looks surprised to see Suna joining the conversation.

"I've been tryna catch you off guard since high school" Suna mutters, fumbling with
a bento box in his hand.He turns to Osamu with the same bored expression "these
reusable or can I throw it out"

"You can do anything you want with it baby boy" Osamu smiles, tilting his head
towards the trash.

Suna rolls his eyes and goes to throw it away.

"Well aren't you brave, trying to tame the beast" Kita says, finishing off his
shaved ice, Aran coming out of nowhere to throw it away.

"He's interesting"Osamu shrugs.
"Yet you don't know him"
"Yet I don't know him"

Atsumu come over with the emptied cooler bag around his shoulder.

"Let's get outta here, I dunno why ya had such a hard time carrying this" Atsumu
says proudly "its pretty light, must be all these muscles"

Osamu rolls his eyes, "or maybe yer loss of brain cells, it's lighter because it's
empty ya pig"

Atsumu sticks his tongue out angrily at the younger, Osamu smacking his
head away.

The three still stayed in step together as they walked towards the gates leaving
there college baseball field.

"I better not become a regular team mom or anything" Osamu retorts, pointing
an accusing finger at his twin.
"You owe me a ton of favors, all those times I dyed your hair" Atsumu huffs.
"And all the times I dyed yours, don't forget the time you had lice in fifth grade"

Atsumu groans loudly and stomps towards his car, "THATS WHY YOU WEREN'T
PLANNED"

"YOUR ADOPTED"
"Aren't you guys twins...?" Kita questions.

_____

Actual Osasuna times will be happening now so get ready for that.I didn't
even mean to make three parts of this game and I know nothing about
baseball.

At all.

Writing this book, I decided to go from osasuna to sunaosa because I believe in both.If you don't know what that means, in ships the dominant usually goes first.

But I do have a thought that Osamu acts more like the dom, but he's really not.Like how I think Atsumu would act with Sakusa.

Toodles noodles ✌︎︎