We don't need memories? (Suna Rintarou X OC Fanfiction)

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THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

"'Samu's off during today's practice match, what do you think happened?" Akagi asked the ravenette who walked beside him since the two came from refilling the players' bottles.

"Eh, if I'm not wrong, he almost got a failing grade." Shinyya shrugged. "But atleast you guys won right? I think that's all that matters."

"It doesn't looks like winning really matters to Atsumu. Osamu has missed most of his tosses and he looked furious."

They approached the gym as they continued conversing, not minding the crowd of students piling up by the entrance as if they were watching something entertaining.

Chuckling at what Akagi said, Shinyya scoffed and replied. "They'll be fine—"

"DOES WITTLE ATSUMU-KUN NEVER MAKE A MISTAKE?!"

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH CALLING A PIECE OF TRASH A PIECE OF TRASH?!"

"TRY LOOKING IN THE MIRROR SOMETIME YOU DUMBASS!"

"It's the Miya twins!"

"And they're fighting!"

"Let's bet our lunches on the winner!"

Shinyya and Akagi paused in their tracks and swiftly snapped their heads to the commotion. The overlapping yells and voices all too familiar to Shinyya made her quickly rush towards the gym with Akagi following behind.

After minutes of squeezing through the crowd, they entered the gym, falling on their knees in the process and found the twins engaged in what seemed like to be a brutal death match.

Punches where thrown here and there as Atsumu tried to dodge and when he got the chance, he would land a blow on Osamu's face. They took turns punching each other whilst the other members of the team stood idly— no.

Shinyya squinted her eyes to see Ginjima desperately trying to pry Osamu off Atsumu alone while Suna was snickering in amusement as he recorded the scene from different angles.

"These motherfuckers." Shinyya groaned.

"Can you stop them? Kita could if he was here, but he's still at his classroom." Akagi said.

"Shit— 'Tsumu's destroying 'Samu's handsome face!"

Shinyya hurriedly dropped the bottles and ran towards the twins, shoving Suna out of the way. "Oi stop it!" She said, trying to separate the two. "'Tsumu, 'Samu, you shitheads better stop fighting right now!"

"It won't work like that." Suna said lazily and continued recording.

The violinist ignored his sneers and tried grabbing both twins by their hairs when all of a sudden, she was sent flying to the sidelines.

Everyone who just witnessed seeing Shinyya getting caught up and got hit by one of the twins widened their eyes in shock as they all went silent.

"Shin!" Suna yelled, subconsciously dropping his phone to the floor and quickly rushed to her aid.

Shinyya hissed in pain, her hand clasping over her bleeding lip and the other on her aching head where a bruise has slowly started to form.

Her vision blur from the strong impact her head made contact with the ground, but she tried to stay conscious longer despite the pain...but all the more, she was angry.

She then felt herself being elevated as a strong pair of arms lifted her torso from the floor and her eyes met Suna's greyish-yellow irises with concern written all over it.