❣︎ꨄ"𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗜𝗻 𝗕𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻"
❣︎"Change was never something you enjoyed,how will a big change like meeting the Miya Twins & Suna while moving to Japan, greet you?"❣︎
[] 𝐼 𝐷𝑂 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐻𝑎𝑖𝑘𝑦𝑢𝑢 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑟...
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"(y/n) this is dope..." Suna exclaimed, he was leaning on your shoulder, staring at the Halloween-Fest flyer. He had a piece of gum in his mouth, and was wearing his track suit.
He had just stopped by your house to say hello, but he quickly became distracted by the Halloween- Fest event you showed him.
I know right? And apparently they have this amazing haunted house!" you replied as you pointed at one of the events. It showed an old, medium sized, abandoned house. The windows were boarded up, the door looked like it was about to fall off, and the whole house was surrounded by an eerie looking forest.
"Now that is gonna be entertaining." Suna grinned. He knew that taking the twins meant Atsumu would be screaming at every little thing that moved.
"So you're planning to take the whole amusement park group with you?" Suna asked.
You nodded. "That's the initial plan. As long as Himari's not still mad at me." you thought as you set down your phone.
"Anyways, sorry for distracting you from your jog." You replied, apologetically.
Suna shook his head. "You didn't distract me from anything." He answered, smiling.
"Alright well, thanks for stopping by. See you at school tomorrow." you waved, as you led Suna to the front door.
"U-uhm (y/n)." Suna suddenly asked.
"Mhm?"
"Wanna hangout for a bit?" He asked nervously. You could tell that he felt uncomfortable because he was rubbing the back of his neck. You had grown to learn Suna's body language, since he wasn't too good at showing his emotions.
"Sure, where are we going today?" you asked as you grabbed your shoes.
- Meanwhile -
"Oi, pass me my headphones." Osamu called out to his brother.
Atsumu was sitting in the living room, watching a professional volleyball team's tournaments, on the TV.
"The dork never stops thinking about volleyball..." Osamu thought as he shook his head.
Atsumu's thirst for volleyball was never- ending. That's all he ever thought about, according to him, volleyball was his muse and his freedom. Osamu didn't think that Atsumu would ever stop playing.
