- Chapter 35 -

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Osamu sat on top of a random car in the empty parking lot.

He yawned as he pulled out his phone.
"It's already the first day of December."
He thought, double-checking the date.
The night sky above him was filled with bright stars, and the moon peering through the clouds.
He sighed, admiring the view.
It was late, almost 10pm.
Not like Osamu cared, he didn't have much to do anyways.
The chilly air blew past him, making him shiver.

"Hey."
He turned around to find the voice he had just heard.
You stood a couple feet away from the car, your hands were in the pockets of your sweatshirt.
Your breath was visible in the air.
Osamu gave you his normally serious stare, then moved over.
He patted the empty space on the front of the car, ushering you to sit down.
You obeyed, and got comfortable.
"So you and Suna, huh?"
Osamu asked, his gaze following a shooting star that crossed the night sky.

"It isn't official."
you answered.

He sighed.
"You like him a lot don't you?"

The question startled you.
"Y-yes."
you said in a soft tone.

Osamu scoffed.
"Good for you. Finding the one and shit."

"Is that what Suna is? Is he really the one?"
you thought, staring down at your sneakers.

"Who told you? About me and Suna."
you suddenly asked.

Osamu looked over at you and raised an eyebrow.
"Tsumu did."
He replied.

"Thought so."
you replied.

Osamu has a faraway look in his eyes.
He turned to look at you again, studying your face. You felt him gently grab your hand, holding it up.
You looked at him in confusion.
"Why aren't you official?"
Osamu asked.
His fingers twirled around your hand.
You sat there in silence, not being able to answer the question.
It was clear that if Osamu knew that the relationship was on hold because of him, he would not be pleased.
He didn't seem like the type who wanted pity.
The awkward silence between you two had become unbearable.
"You're not gonna tell me are you?"
He asked, letting go of your hand.
You sighed.

"We just..." you hesitated. "Didn't think it was the right time."

Osamu gave you a suspicious stare.
He could see through you clearly, and that was a lie.
"Well then. Why are we here?"
Osamu asked, laying on the front of the car.
"Because..." you started. "I needed a friend."

Osamu looked over at you, his dark eyes had widened.
"Who, me? You sure you got the right twin? Atsumu's at home. You know the one with blonde hair?"
Osamu said, giving you a deadpan stare.
The sarcasm in his voice made you chuckle. You shook your head.
"I got the right twin."
you replied.
Osamu smirked.
"Is that so?" He asked, grabbed your hand and pulled you down, so you were laying next to him.
You felt your heart skip a beat.
"Y-yes."
you replied, he was still staring at you, those same dark eyes.
"Why did Atsumu finally get boring?"
He asked, looking back up at the stars.
You shook your head.
"Never that, Atsumu never fails to entertain me. It's more of him being annoying, and just acting weird."
you explained.

Osamu smiled.
He knew exactly why his brother was acting weird, but he chose to remain silent.
"He doesn't approve of Suna I assume?"
Osamu asked.
Releasing an exhausted sigh, you nodded.
"He acts like a bodyguard."

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