[Suna Rintarou X Reader] | And for once you let go/Of your fears and your ghosts/One step, not much, but it said enough/You kissed on sidewalks. Suna was a rather reserved person of few words while you were bright and out going person who was well l...
Hiiiiii, I'm so sorry about not updating in like 4 weeks :'(. I'll try to have more consistent updates in the future! I've just been having a lot of writer's block and with Haikyuu's ending, things have been emotional for me ;;. I just need to find my motivational to write more again. This chapter is kinda like a filler (I'm sorry if it's really boring rn, I promise the plot will thicken later on).
Warning: Things get a spicy later but it's not a lemon/smut (not that spicy). ;)
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"Well, seems like we're leaving early this time," Ginjima says as the boy's volleyball team begins to board the bus.
"Ugh yeah. I wished we could have stayed a little longer. I wanted to see who's gonna win the finals," Atsumu groans. "Oh well, not like it matters much since it'll be us playing in finals next year."
"Wow, cocky much?" [f/n] teases.
"Hey, I can back up it up," Atsumu cries out. "Guess we'll find out if that's really true next year," [f/n] says, shrugging her shoulders.
"I'll prove it to ya [f/n]!" Atsumu boldly states. Osamu smacks his brother across the head.
"Shut yer trap, yer so annoying," Osamu says, settling down onto a seat. Atsumu glares at his brother and opens his mouth to retort back but Kita interrupts.
"Atsumu, please sit down. The 1st years need to get past," Kita calmly informs Atsumu.
"Ah, my bad Kita-san," Atsumu sheepishly says, sitting down onto the seat opposite of his brother's.
Osamu, Ginjima, and Suna all shared a look. "Whatta simp for Kita-san." Suna and [f/n] sits in the seats in front of Osamu and Ginjima picks the seat opposite from them.
"Hey Rin, there's something I want to do when we get back," [f/n] whispers to Suna.
"Hm, does it involve me?" Suna inquires, raising an eyebrow. He wonders if this is another one of [f/n]'s wild shenanigans that he will be dragged into without his consent.
"Well...it does involve you but don't worry I'll ask for your consent before we do it," [f/n] says.
"Mhm." Suna then closes his eyes and leans his head against [f/n]'s shoulder.
Behind the two of them, Osamu, Ginjima, and Atsumu all glanced at each other. Wiping out their phones, their fingers quickly glide across the screen.
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#1SetterMiya: So, did ya'll hear what I heard? TheBetterMiya: no duh idiot
