Msbybj Stories

Osamu squints his eyes. Atsumu's weird - yes, that has already been established - but tonight, he's a little too weird, too suspicious, too creepy. If they're playing Among Us he's probably already throwing him off the space, Impostor or not. His eyes traveled to the yellow fruit on his brother's hand. To be honest, if it wasn't peeled in front of him, he'd think that it has been poisoned. "Ugh," Osamu groans. He gives his twin a disgusted look. <i>For someone who's always hungry, why didn't I just eat him in the womb?</i> "'Tsumu, I just want ya to know that I really regret not eatin' ya in the womb," he swipes the banana off of his brother's hand and then proceeds to eat it in two bites. "Hur," he said, his mouth still partially full, offering the banana peel to his brother.