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seven

suna then tried to repeatedly get an answer from you. who she was, why she texted, what she did, etc.

it confused you. mr cold was never curious about your business. now he suddenly was.

anyways, suna went as far as texting you about it, but you'd often ignore him.

he probably wanted to know so he can know a little more about you. or he was scheming something. typical suna.

suna
[3:45pm]

suna
istg if u don't answer

cant u just tell me who she is

you
she's a friend

suna
sureeee missy is totally a
a friend of yours 😍😍

You
Why do u wanna know so bad

not like you were sadly staring
at a picture of friends on the bus
🤩🥶🥺🥺🥺

hello

y/n

y/n

like be fr

__

pffft. and he would claim i bother him? this man.....

"uhm y/n! hello?!" hikari snapped you back to reality. she was staying over at your house just for saturday. she was eating her sandwich on your desk as you put all your attention into your phone.

while she was talking about how annoying student council could be. which was unfair because she always listened to your rants about how annoying the boys can be.

"oh, sorry. someone keeps texting me." you said.

"who?"

"sigh, suna."

she choked on the sandwich. "suna?! he's texting you? ooooooooooh...." she elbowed you. you rolled your eyes. "Not like that! He's just so nosey."

"anyways, want to watch TV or something?" you distracted her.

she shook her head. "nono, y/n. next week is your first training camp. i'm going to explain most things to you, okay?" she shook your shoulders.

you groaned. it's not like someone was going to kick you out of the club.

"well, what do i need to know??"

"you don't know the basics. taping?" she asked. you shook your head and she face palmed herself.

"cmon, i'm teaching you."

_

later that day, hikari asked you to pick mochi from the supermarket.

she finally convinced you when she said she'd buy you shit.

"supermarket..." you muttered to yourself in sweatpants. and a tshirt. it was pretty cool but dark and breezy at the same time.

you entered the grocery store and looked around in the ice cream section. you walked all the way to the end of the aisle.

"yo, shorty."

shorty? who's calling me shorty

you froze and turned around confused. were they talking to you? there were a few possibilities.

"suna?!" your jaw dropped. he was at the grocery store holding a basket.

"yeah. what are you doing here?" he asked.

"buying mochi.....? what are you doing here." you asked suna. It didn't seem like he lived around here.

he pointed his finger at the miya twins who were arguing. kita was standing next to them along with ojiro.

"i want that pudding." osamu said.

"what?! it's more expensive though. just eat whatever i—"

"no. i won, so i choose the pudding." osamu argued.

"shouldn't we stop them?" ojiro asked. kita shook his head.

you turned your head back to face suna. he had his blank stare at you.

oh shit i forgot i was ignoring him the whole time.

"oh.....hey guys." you laughed, walking away. you were trying to avoid having any conversations with suna by engaging with the others.

preferably the blabber mouth atsumu.

"no you don't." suna held onto your shoulder. you groaned, turning to face him. "yes...?"

"why are you avoiding me? is jen really a topic you don't want to talk about?" he asked.

you scoffed in return. "yes it—"

"then i won't ask you about it." he said, walking back to the others. you knew suna respected people's boundaries but it really surprised you. he always annoyed you anyways.

"ay, y/n! which pudding should i get samu?" atsumu waved.

"you old hag, i told you which pudding." osamu's blood vessel was popping. he was frustrated.

"you should get the one osamu wanted."

"seeee?" osamu teased.

"shut yer trap!"

*********

"damn, ever since you bought that damn mochi you've been spaced out." hikari smacked your forehead.

you rubbed it. "ouch, you remind me of iwaizumi."

"iwa who?"

"sorry, one of my cousins' friends. anyways, at the grocery store..i met..." you paused.

"gasp, jen?!" she exclaimed.

"no! i met the volleyball club." you scolded her. she raised her eyebrows in disbelief. "and??? you're their manager."

"well, yeah i know. but suna.....i don't know he was just surprisingly—"

she poked your cheek. "y/n's got a crush already~"  you paused. "no i do not. suna is........"

how would you describe suna was a questionable question.

i mean he's blunt, funny, quiet, cool, annoying. he's chill...kinda.

"uh huh~" hikari shook her head.