𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑛 | 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑟.

4. Odd

"You've been really weird lately." Osamu spoke up, a mouth full of rice as Atsumu tried to keep back his snickering.

"Who?" Suna asked, picking at the lone lettuce piece that sat in his bento box. A fuzzy feeling in his heart as he stole a glance at the girl who sat just a table away.

"You! Who else, weirdo?" Atsumu said, looking over to where Suna once was looking and not seeing anything.

"Me? You're delusional." Suna said and put away his lunch, sipping on the juice box that was lazily held in his hand.

"No i'm not! You keep looking over there too! Who is it? A girl? A BOY?!" Atsumu said, smacking his cheeks as his mouth went wide in mock shock.

"Nobody." Suna mumbled, staring Atsumu right in the face. Hoping he wouldn't fail his cool facade.

"Hmm." Atsumu hummed, peeking over to the direction once more. "Sure." He nodded his head and shoved a mouthful of food in his mouth.

Suna cleared his throat, looking down at the table at the lone rice grain as he flicked it over to Osamu. Who didn't even realize the rice stuck on his shirt. The corner of his lip lifted as he leaned back in his chair and tilted his head up to the ceiling. The juice box hanging out his mouth by the straw, his arms crossed over his chest. The sudden lunch bell ringing throughout the cafeteria, Suna unfazed by the ringing loud noise as he sighed and grabbed his things. Waving to the other people at the table, Kita and Aran.

His body slumped over as he held his bag by the strap over his shoulder. Lazily walking the halls beside the bickering twins as they entered class. A sudden wave of energy going through him as he spotted you, placing a neatly folded paper on his desk before going back to your seat.

He rushed over and nodded to you and your friends in greeting, pretending he didn't see you place the note on the corner of his desk. Spotting the paper and folding it open as Atsumu peeked over his shoulder.

'Make me a playlist. I'll make you one too. -(your initials)'

He read blankly at the paper, his eyes glancing up to you as you waited with your chin in your palm and a lazy smile on your face. He raised his brow at you as you tilted your head and went back to your friends, a snickering Atsumu behind him.

"Now I know." He teased and punched Suna's shoulder only for his hand to he swatted away. Wincing at the smack and retreating his hand as he pouted, Suna rereading the note in his hand as the songs immediately came to mind. He took out an orange posted note out of his bag and started to write the songs, Atsumu smirking as he looked at his fast writing. The front side already being covered.

"You're such a simp." Atsumu snickered.

"Fuck off." Suna nudged him, putting away his things as the teacher came in and started the class.

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Suna grabbed his gym bag and walked over to the change rooms to get ready for their after school practice. Being one of the last ones to practice, Kita scolded him as usual for his tardiness. Atsumu mocking the captain from behind as Suna tried to keep a straight face. Kita raising his brow to turn around and see Atsumu whistling to himself. Suna coughing to cover up his laugh.

"Someones here for you, Suna." Aran came in with the water bottles and following him was a shy looking girl. Your sweaters hood covering your hair as you walked in and immediately scanned the room for Suna.

Spotting him, a smile reached both of your faces as you shuffled over to him with a small package in your hands. The red wrapping paper matching that of his jacket as he looked at the package.

"What's up?" Suna asked, his eyes glancing over you shoulder to a huddled Atsumu and Osamu probably gossiping to each other.

"Here. I made this, so think of it as a good luck charm or something. And don't think I actually spent my time making something for you! I was just bored." Your lips pursed as you looked to the side, your hands still out and holding the package.

"Sure." He smirked and took the package from your hands, his fingers brushing against yours as you couldn't help but blush.

"You can open it after I'm gone. But don't forget that I just made this out of boredom and didn't want to keep it." You pointed down, giving Suna a stern look as you started to walk away.

"See ya, Suna Wuna!" You shouted and ran out the door, hopping you wouldn't suffer more embarrassment because of the onlookers of his team.

"Wuna?" Suna muttered to himself, starting to gently open the package.

A small handmade beaded bracelet sat in the middle of his palm. The wooden black beads decorating the elastic string. It was so simple, yet it now meant a whole lot to him. And the one thing that caught his eye, was a little piece of paper with matching black earrings on it. He inspected the jewelry before he took the bracelet and held it up to his nose, it smelt like fresh wood. The smell you would get in the middle of a forest on a hot day. Musty yet fragrant.

Pretty Girl:
taking u to get ur ears pierced! u better be excited😠

Suna smiled down at his phone as he got the notification. A wave of energy overcoming him as he rushed over to the change room to put his things away, and heading back out to start practice.

His team couldn't help but notice the way he was much more energetic, a rare sight, and didn't want to take advantage of it. His posture oddly straight too. Cheering with his teammates after a good set and spike, or a good block.

Something weird was happening to Suna.
But they did not mind at all.