Brother // Miya Angst

[ PRE-CHORUS ]

We've taken different paths. We've travelled different roads.

Osamu sat down on the floor and dragged the box full of atsumu's clothes and one by one he placed it in the box. Osamu paused when he had to fold atsumu's jerseys. He breathed and started to fold all the past teams he was in before the japan national team. He remembers the passion and the joy his brother had when he played volleyball. Osamu wasn't surprised that atsumu went and played volleyball as a full time job in the japan national team while he, osamu, started a small onigiri shop.

But even then, after taking completely different paths they knew that they would still end up the same when they both grew old. As atsumu being the completely annoying and loud yet carefree and confident brother while osamu as this laidback with his "i don't give a crap"

Osamu took a good look at his brother's Inarizaki jersey. Laying it down on the floor while he remembers the moments he had with the team. The moments where his brother would smile and laugh at their successes.

"Oi samu, can i just tell you somethin'?"

"Mhn what is it?"

" just remember, weather in volleyball or not,i will cover you"

Osamu gripped on the jersey laying on the floor and pulled it up close to his chest, close to his heart. Osamu tried to imagine that it's his brother who is hugging him but no matter how Osamu imagined it, the jersey did not bring nor gave the same warmth like Atsumu did. The atmosphere felt cold and empty, with osamu curled up in a ball holding something of Atsumu's close to his chest.

"Who's gonna cover for me now 'Tumu? You're not here to bring me up..."

when your under the trenches and under fire i will cover you...