(xvi) physics

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"did you guys know the miyas are rich?", y/n asked, resting her head on the cool marble of the kitchen counter

she was watching kuroo place slices of bread in the toaster.

his jaw clenched when she brought up the miya twins but he said nothing.

his t-shirt was barely covering the marks she'd left behind the night before and he looked somewhat tired too.

"they are?", bokuto questioned, "i had no idea"

"me neither", she shook her head, "they're like rich rich. they have a penthouse in aoyama."

both the boys looked visibly surprised.

"so why the hell do they live in hyōgo then?", kuroo asked, slightly more interested

"cause their grandparents live there, so their parents want to be closer to them", she explained

"ohhh", bokuto tilted his head, "how do you know this?"

"yeah i was getting to that", she walked over to the freezer, scanning its contents, "they're gonna be in town this weekend, with some inarizaki people. and they're gonna be throwing a party saturday night. they invited me and asked me to bring anyone i like"

"damn, it's not fair how you get invited just cause you slept with them", bokuto whined, oblivious of kuroo's expression

mr. bedhead had been brought back to the harsh reality where y/n had a literal fuck book.

he watched, sighing as she pulled out a popsicle from the freezer.

"y/n, it's breakfast time", bokuto shook his head in disapproval, "this is so unhealthy"

he didn't look it, but he followed a pretty healthy diet and tried to ensure that his best friend did the same. keyword, tried.

it was amusing to see kou babying someone else, considering he was the one usually being babied. he took a piece of toast and put it in a plate for her before pouring some cereal along with cold milk.

in that sense, he had a lot of power. he was the only person that could make y/n listen to him. more than anyone else could anyway.

he didn't notice his friend's slowly rising anger.

"if inarizaki's in town, doesn't that include rei?", kuroo spitefully pointed out

y/n bit the popsicle by accident and had a brain freeze, unable to speak for a few seconds. she sent a glare in kuroo's direction, as if to say 'be thankful it's a popsicle and not your dick'.

"y/n, you good?", bokuto asked her, eyes widened, "this is why you're not supposed to have fuckin popsicles for breakfast"

"okay dad", she replied in a monotonous tone, shaking her head to make the brain freeze disappear faster, "do you have a pen?"

"mhmm", he just nodded, watching her pull the fuck book out to browse through the names like it was the morning paper, "but what about your parents?"

"they'll take their own sweet time to cool down", she shrugged, "especially my mom. i think i'll stay at grandpa's house in the meantime."

"wait, isn't that in aoyama too?", bokuto asked

"yeah actually it is", she smirked, "it'll be nice to see tsumu again"

"you're gonna hook up with him again?", kou asked

"actually i think it's more than hooking up", she said without thinking, putting the rest of the popsicle into her mouth and sucking on it passively.

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