𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐲 || 𝐭. 𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚

⤷𝟛𝟟: 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕤

you swallowed down the bitter feeling of hurt as you put your phone away.

so kageyama's texting everyone except me, huh?

your feelings of curiosity and healing about kageyama a few moments ago had completely disappeared.

replaced now with even more hurt.

screw him.

"y/n?"

you turned you head quickly to see your best friend's questioning gaze.

"why do you look so mad?" he asked you.

"no reason," you huffed, glaring.

if he doesn't want to talk to me, then he doesn't have to.

suna raised his eyebrow. "hasn't kageyama been texting you?"

you said nothing in reply—which to be honest, is a reply.

"but we asked him and he said everything was fine...?" atsumu trailed off.

suna nodded. "yeah he said that there was nothing going on."

you felt even worse at your friends' words.

so not only was kageyama ignoring you, he was also pretending as if everything's fine?

and to top everything, he's even been talking to your friends about... you?

"well then everything's fine." you said in a concluding tone. your voice was flat and as cold as ice.

your friends seemed to notice this and decided that it was best to drop the conversation.

"but anyways," atsumu continued on, as if the earlier coversation had not occurred. "i have a surprise for you all!"

osamu, who was eating his chicken nuggets { AYEE get that bts meal }, merely rolled his eyes.

"your surprises always suck ass," he told his twin brother.

osamu had a good point. 99% of the time, the surprises that tsumu planned either sucked ass or... yeah they basically all sucked ass.

except for the tokyo trip, of course.

"no i swear it's actually good," atsumu groaned, annoyed at your reactions.

"i don't want it," suna stated.

"well too bad, you're getting one."

"i'm not doing it."

"shut up you don't even know what it is."

"i know it's bad."

"okay shut up!" you ordered. "just tell us what the surprise is."

atsumu grinned at you—a type of grin that had a meaning behind it.

"well you see..." he drew out. "i sorta planned it with oikawa."

you almost spat out your sprite. { rip hobi's sprite :,) }

"what?"

atsumu rolled his eyes. "i planned it with oikawa."

and then you remembered the time when oikawa had asked for your best friend's number. you had never expected them to actually text.

"that's it, i'm out," suna scoffed. "i don't do things with playboys."

"i don't want the surprise unless there's food involved," osamu added.

but atsumu ignored both of them. instead, he was looking at you with sparkling eyes.

"we're going to miyagi."