🃑 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

009 ❘❘ What The Fuck?

✧˖°. ࣪𖤐 𝐒𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐞𝐧

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━─────── It felt like the air suddenly grew tense, thick with an unspoken weight that wrapped around everyone in the street. The sharp inhale of breath from the group echoed in the stillness, breaking the fragile silence. It didn't take long before every pair of eyes zeroed in on you──the one who dared to speak.

Chifuyu's eyes widened, glimmering with the same startled intensity as a cat caught in a sudden beam of light. He flicked his gaze between you and the twins, confusion flickering across his features like shadows under streetlights, before he nearly choked on his words. "Niisan!? Nii-chan?!" He repeated, his voice laced with disbelief, each syllable heavy with shock.

The others mirrored his astonishment, their expressions a blend of bewilderment and intrigue. Even the ever-knowledgeable Yamagishi wore a look of shock, as if the universe had just flipped on its head. No one, not even he, had known that the Kawata twins had a younger sister.

Meanwhile, Souya's expression shifted; his eyes narrowed, the turquoise depths squinting in concentration. As recognition dawned, his eyes widened in shock, almost disbelieving. "Wha──(Y/n)?!!!" His voice burst forth, thick with incredulity, slicing through the tension in the air.

What the actual fuck? You nearly wanted to curse out loud. Out of all the scenarios you had imagined about reuniting with your older brothers, whom you hadn't seen in years, this was definitely not one of them.

Awkwardness washed over you like an unexpected wave, a blush creeping up your cheeks as you stood there, still reeling from the chaotic whirlwind of emotions. Raising a hand, you scratched your cheek, the sheepish gesture somehow grounding you in this surreal moment. "H-Hey..."

"What the fuck?" Nahoya, whose expression morphed from shock to immediate concern, wasted no time. He hopped off his bike, the sound of the kickstand clattering to the pavement barely registering in your mind as he sprinted toward you. He grabbed your shoulder, his grip firm but protective. "What the fuck are you doing here, you little shit? It's dangerous here!"

You blinked, momentarily taken aback by his annoyance laced with worry. Seeing him like this, so fiercely protective, felt achingly familiar, as if no time had passed at all despite the years apart. Your eyes watered slightly, a mix of nostalgia and joy bubbling up inside you, and a grin spread across your face like sunlight breaking through clouds.

"Niisan." You choked out weakly, the nickname slipping from your lips like a lifeline, causing Nahoya to pause, his expression shifting as he processed the weight of your words.