*Ding~

Bzzt. Bzzt.

Mission 8:

《Get Miya Atsumu to wear a skirt》

Reward: 175 points
Failure results in penalty spin.
Time limit: 40 hours, 48 minutes

Good Luck!
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"What's wrong with you Tsumu? You're rather irritated today, you alright?" Osamu places a hand on Atsumu's shoulder, concerned.

"I'm fine Osamu. Just fine." Atsumu answers through gritted teeth.

Osamu frowns as he notices Atsumu failing to call him by his usual nickname. "You sure, Tsumu? You really don't appear too good."

"I'm fine." Atsumu replies as he aggressively shakes Osamu's hand off him. "Leave me alone."

"But-" Osamu tries to protest but was instantly cut off by Atsumu whose temper erupts like a roaring volcano.

"JUST SHUT UP!" Atsumu hollers out, glowering intensely at Osamu who looked taken aback at the setter's outburst.

"You!" Atsumu furiously points a finger at his brother. "You! You! How could you?!"

Osamu was nothing short of speechless as he looks on at Atsumu's sharp dagger-like glare that was all targeted at him. "What did I do? Calm down, Tsumu."

Osamu's words did nothing but appear to fuel Atsumu's accelerating rage, "What did you do? WHAT DID YOU DO?! EXCUSE ME?! YOU COVETED M/N THAT'S WHAT YOU DID."

Osamu upon hearing M/N's name blushed. Though clearly, it was a wrong time for the right response.

"You have the audacity to look so flustered?! I heard you. I HEARD EVERYTHING!" Atsumu huffed out as he eyed his brother with such brimming ferocity.

"Did you know how elated I was when I saw those extra pair of shoes by our house porch? And can you imagine the horror I had to go through when I heard you and him go at it?" Atsumu's expression turned solemn as the lingering frustration traveled through his words.

Osamu looked shocked at that moment, not having to have expected his brother to find out. He had been very careless.

Atsumu scoffed at Osamu's expression, "Hah, you didn't even remember about the shoes on the porch, did you? It was like you wanted me to find out. Don't you pull such a pitiful look at me right now."

And, Atsumu was right. Osamu hadn't really placed in much of an effort to hide what he was doing with M/N. He planned for it to happen, and it did. So why was he feeling so shitty right now? It wasn't a huge surprise that Atsumu found out.

"You're laughing at me internally, aren't you?" Atsumu let out a humourless chuckle. "You knew how I felt about M/N from day one. You heard me tell you how I went from despising that ravenette to me eventually finding solace with him. And yet you did this, intentionally. Why Samu, WHY?! Why invalidate my feelings?!"

Atsumu began to tear up as he screams out his pain. The betrayal he felt from his own biological brother, stung. It's all real.

"IT HURTS SAMU, IT HURTS! EVERYTHING HURTS RIGHT HERE!" Atsumu harshly slams his clenched fist against his chest where his heart was positioned, crying out loudly.

Rivulets of tears began to stream from Osamu's eyes as he watches his proud brother crumble before his very eyes, his hands clenching the shirt's fabric tightly.

"I-I-" Osamu wanted to apologize to Atsumu, but the words just wouldn't flow out of his mouth.

Osamu knew that Atsumu was in pain, and he was too. He never wanted to see his brother in such a state. Seeing Atsumu so angry and melancholic distresses him too.
And yet despite all that, he was unwilling to feel regret for his past actions, and that's why the words couldn't smoothly roll out.

Osamu couldn't feel remorse for what he did. Sure, it mortifies him as he stares at Atsumu withering away, but he just couldn't bring himself to repent for what he did with M/N.

As despite it all, that interaction with M/N was one of the best moments in Osamu's life. He felt so alive then that he really couldn't feel sorry for what he did. He didn't want to lie anymore.

Thus he let Atsumu be. Osamu did not fight back, and neither did he stop Atsumu from grabbing him by the shoulders and harshly swinging him back and forth. Osamu allowed it all.

He hoped that by letting Atsumu treat him like a rag doll temporarily, it would help lessen the burden and suffering that was coursing through Atsumu.

"Why wouldn't you retaliate? Don't just keep quiet, say something!" Atsumu sobs out, his tone still filled with sorrow and fury.

Osamu was still adamant to keep his silence, fearing to make things worse as he gazes strictly at the ground to avoid eye contact with Atsumu.

Mistaking Osamu's docile response as a form of mockery, Atsumu seethed, shoving Osamu harshly onto the ground uttering out his last words before leaving for his room with a loud slam.

"You're not the brother I thought you were."

Leaving Osamu sprawled feebly on the ground of their living room.

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Bonus(past):

"Yah Suna, what are you looking at? Why aren't you listening to me?" Atsumu questions as he notices Suna's eyes practically glued to his phone.

Suna upon hearing Atsumu only glanced up at the setter for a brief second before going back to his phone, ignoring Atsumu.

Atsumu began to get annoyed as he narrowed his eyes at Suna, "What the hell has you so hooked to your phone anyways?"

Suna still only continued to ignore Atsumu, which only resulted in a more curious and irritated Atsumu. Thus, he decided to snatch Suna's phone off his hands in one swift motion.

"HEY! Give it back!" Suna yells out trying to reach back for his phone.

And obviously, Atsumu refused, childishly screaming, "No!" Even opting to take a small peep at Suna's phone.

"What the hell?" Atsumu whispers out in shock.

Suna only looks away awkwardly at Atsumu's bewildered expression. His secret was out.

"Why is your phone filled with photos of M/N? Wait isn't this taken at yesterday's practice what?" Atsumu proceeded to scroll around Suna's gallery only to see it filled with M/N images.

"What the heck Suna? Your whole camera roll is literally M/N! What are you doing?" Atsumu looked alarmed, brows furrowed.

Suna murmurs out shyly but still unapologetically "I'm just trying to solve the mystery of M/N."

Atsumu was flabbergasted, "Are you still trying to capture an unglam?"

Suna nodded, "He looks way too good in all of them still."

Atsumu shakes his head in disbelief, "I suggest you give up and just delete the photos."

"Never. Plus he looks so ravishing, you know?" Suna disagrees as he swipes his phone back from Atsumu.

Atsumu only rolled his eyes despite agreeing with Suna, "Well you better bribe me if you want me to keep this from M/N."

Suna smiles, "It's a deal. Is 100 photographs of M/N enough?"

Atsumu mirrors Suna's rare grin, "Why of course, I can't thank you enough."

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Author's note:
Happy birthday to myself 🎉🎂 WOHOOO it's 2023, happy new years guys! (And yes the 1st of January is my birthday... I'm so cool 😎). Honestly, what a nice start to the new year. Beginning 2023 with Chapter 100!!! Hurrayyyy!

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