𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒐𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒐 {Miya Atsumu}

~𝐵𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓈²⁰~

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Atsumu had kept his word, he had done nothing with me last night. We had spoken. Just talked for hours by this river. He had asked me all kinds of questions about my life and me too. I had learned more about him, what he liked, his previous relationships, his youth. Atsumu was an interesting boy despite what you might think. But I had managed to look beyond appearances and what I saw pleased me. But anyway what was it for whether I liked it or not ? He had been clear, only his career mattered to him and it was the same to me. Important games were coming up for him and the volleyball nation leagues as well. In a few months he would have to leave for Italy to participate in matches against the whole world. He had been selected to represent Japan, I already knew that because Bokuto will also have to leave for a few months.
As for me, the tournament was coming soon, I was going to spend my next few weeks training. So what's the point of getting attached to someone when our careers are more important ?
Whether it was the MSBY or me, we were going to have to do tournaments in June and then the Olympics in July. I didn't have time to worry about all of this.
But despite all our obligations, we had planned to see us again between two training sessions. I accepted because I figured a little fun between dives wouldn't hurt me. I would then plan my next few weeks to have time to see my friends, my parents and Atsumu.
The start of the leagues would begin in four months. Four me to handle everything. But I was selfish, so if I had to let someone down for my career, I would do it without any qualms.

"Do you know who's that number ?" Asked Bokuto as he arrived in my room.

He handed me his phone and I chuckled in my elbow. Michi had taken the lead and messaged my best friend.

"This is my friend Michimiya, do you remember her ?"

A big smile formed on his face and he picked up the phone in his hands, hastening to answer.

"Of course I remember ! She was really beautiful !" He exclaimed in shock that my friend sent him a message.

"She likes you, I gave her your number !" I confirmed full of enthusiasm.

He left the room, hopping like a child. My phone rang then and I consulted it. Michi was already calling me.

"HINA ! Bokuto answered me !"

I could imagine her jumping all over the phone.

"I know ! He told me and he thinks you are hot !"

Michi screamed and I lifted the phone to my ear. I had just lost an eardrum.

"We have to see each other ! You have to help me please him even more !"

"I'm a little busy right now, ask to Jada."

Michi huffed in exasperation and I sneered.

"Jada is too busy with her job and Sakusa. Besides, you know Bokuto the best !"

"With Sakusa ? What's going on with him ?"

I must have missed an episode there.

"You would know if you hadn't spent your last few days swimming."

She falsely rallied because she knew it was important to me, but after a few seconds she resumed her little summary.

"She and Sakusa put the table back on. They didn't go to bed again, but they saw each other several times. So either she's working or she sees him. You both leave me alone."

"What is she working at ? And no we're not leaving you alone Michi! It's just you skipping all your classes. If you went to college more often, you'd be busy too."

"Yes good okay I don't go to class often. But I work in the cafe I'll call you back! And Jada is a model, you remember ! If you were less busy thinking about your sex plan, you wouldn't ask. "

Michi chuckled, she seemed proud of her little joke.

"It's not my sex plan, we've never slept together ! Also I'm listening to you !"

"To make amends for not listening to us, tonight we are going for a drink. Invite little Miya and Bokuto and I will tell Jada to come with Sakusa ! I want to see your relationship between you two. Kisses !"

She hung up before I could even try to argue with her. She knew exactly that if the conversation had continued, I would have found an excuse not to come. In such a short time, she knew me as a childhood friend.

She knows me...