a heart to hold miya osamu [ ✓ ]

family dinner

thursday night

22:11

eating at an all you can eat
barbecue restaurant almost
made it seem like you guys
were robbing the restaurant
of their food.

while you and mrs. miya ate
at a rather normal pace, the
rest of the boysㅡmr. miya
includedㅡ seemed to inhale
the meat like they were all
black holes.

mrs. miya sighed, watching
her husband encourage the
boys to keep eating.

she was glad you and her
were seated at the end of
the table and not in the mess
of men impatiently waiting
for their meat to cook to
perfection.

mrs. miya
"even after years i can never
grasp just how much these
boys can eat."

you laughed, nodding along.

"honestly, me too."

"bokuto and i actually live
together, with three other
close friends."

"they're all boys and 3 out
of the 4 of them have literal
black holes for stomachs."

mrs. miya laughed.

mrs. miya
"i'm glad osamu's appetite
doesn't scare you away."

mrs. miya
"when they were in high school,
i was making them 2 lunches
if they had practice."

"sometimes i make extra lunch
for bokuto, too!"

mrs. miya swooned.

mrs. miya
"oh you are such a sweetheart."

mrs. miya
"personally, i'm very happy that
osamu found someone who
enjoys to cook."

mrs. miya
"he enjoys it a lot so i know he'll
be able to take good care of you
and make sure you have a good
meal to eat!"

mrs. miya
"and you being able to do the
same for him probably makes
him really happy."

miya osamu
"ya, it does."

mrs. miya
"miya osamu you better not
speak with food in your mouth
even if it's stuffed in your cheeks!"

osamu smiled cheekily and
turned to you with his brows
raised.

you laughed.

he chuckled and turned away,
bringing his focus back to the
conversation he was having
with his dad and the other boys.

mrs. miya
"are you two headed home
after this?"

"i'm not so sure, osamu told me
he wanted to take me somewhere
as a surprise."

you smiled.

"this whole trip was actually a
bit of a surprise and i've just
been following osamu's lead."

mrs. miya
"what a cheesy kid."

mrs. miya
"definitely doesn't get that
from his father."

mr. miya
"hey i heard that."

mr. miya turned to his wife
and exaggerated a pout before
taking her plate to put more
meat on it.