𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 [𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚]

10

After some years

"2 more onigiris."
"A second."
"Hello, can I speak to you for a little?"
you looked up to see Atsumu's face. "Atsumu?! You're in Japan?"
"Oh yes, yesterday I came." he smiled. "Where's your precious husband?"
"Honey, someone wants to talk with you." you yelled.

Your husband comes fast inside the little shop, where you served the customer and take orders.

"samu, hello there."
"[nickname], why didn't you tell is this pig face here? If you order something you can stay, if you don't get out of here." Osamu said annoyed to his twin.
"It's free?" he ask.
"For you is double, is limited edition." Osamu said and he kisses your cheek and leave.
"[name] can you get me-"
you interrupt him. "The most expensive ones? Yes of course. It's okay 5? No, you must be really hungry, 10 onigiris."
"Oh my God. My money will cry."

[...]

"You know guys, except the onigiris that are amazing. But when you guys decide to make some kids, I really want to be an uncle, ya know." Atsumu said. "You both are getting old."
"Says the one that is not even married." Osamu said.
"You talk like is easy to raise a kid," you said. "And we aren't old, we are 27. We are pretty young actually."
"Yeah, yeah." Atsumu said. "Why are these onigiris so expensive? What the hell you put in them?"
"Love." you both said.