𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙑𝙀 | 𝙍. 𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙖

𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚

next monday, after two days of not hearing from suna, i couldn't help but steal glances at him during lectures. he remained stoic, diligently taking notes, his expression as impassive as ever. it was almost as if he had erected a wall between us, a barrier that kept what happened at bay.

he was starting to treat me like last week, and it pissed me off more than i thought. after telling me he valued our friendship, i didn't expect him to go back to his distant self. so, as we entered our last class before lunch, being as mature as I am, i decided that two can play that game. i wasn't going to fall for it again.

although the professor hadn't arrived yet, when i entered, everyone was already seated, including a sleeping suna with his arms shielding his head from any light that might disturb his nap. before deciding where to sit, i noticed atsumu sitting diagonally from his desk waving at me, and made my way toward him. at least i would have an entertaining class.

"where are you going?" suna suddenly asked but as i walked past him, still with his head on the table, grabbing my wrist. "sit next to me."

i stared at him, stupefied. i couldn't believe what i was hearing. he hasn't spoken to me since friday, and this is the first thing he comes up with? this is unbelievable.

"no thank you, i'm good." i smiled, trying to sound as passive as possible, but since i couldn't, he just rolled his eyes and returned to the position he was in before seeing me.

i settled into my seat next to atsumu, feeling a mixture of irritation and amusement. suna's sudden request to sit next to him had caught me off guard, but i wasn't about to give in so easily.

the professor finally arrived, and the lecture began. as i tried to focus on the material, i couldn't help but notice suna out of the corner of my eye. he was still sleeping, his head resting on his folded arms, completely oblivious to the class.

atsumu, on the other hand, seemed determined to make the most of the situation. he leaned over and whispered, "well, well, well, seems like the great suna rintarou has finally fallen victim to the irresistible allure of sleep."

i stifled a laugh, covering my mouth with my hand as i glanced back at suna, who remained blissfully asleep, undisturbed by atsumu's comment.

"why don't we give sleeping beauty here a little wake-up call?" atsumu urged, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

i glanced at him with an amused smirk. he was known for his playful antics, and i couldn't deny that the idea was tempting. but i also knew that it would only add more chaos to the already complicated situation between suna and me.

i shook my head, suppressing a laugh, "as entertaining as that sounds, i don't think it's a good idea." i couldn't tell him the real reason behind my hesitation.

atsumu looked at me like a lost puppy, "come on, y/n. opportunities like this don't come every day."

still debating whether or not to go along with atsumu's mischievous plan, his puppy-dog eyes and persistence eventually won me over, "alright, but keep it light, and let's make it a quick one." atsumu grinned triumphantly and nodded in agreement. we both turned our attention back to suna, who was still dozing in his seat, completely oblivious to our plotting.

the teacher continued to lecture, and the perfect opportunity presented itself when suna let out a soft snore. atsumu, ever the expert in creating distractions, cleared his throat loudly, causing several heads to turn in our direction.

"excuse me, professor," the twin called out with feigned innocence, his voice carrying to the front of the room. "but i think there's something our dear suna here would like to share with the class." he smiled, slightly kicking suna's leg.