Reader POV

Atsumu carried me to his side of the bedroom he and Osamu shared and placed me on his bed with the utmost care.

"Here, I'll get you some clothes." He gave the most affectionate look, one that he used to give me everyday before...the fight.

He shuffled around in his closet as I took a look at his room.

It hadn't changed too much since I last came to the Miya residence.

There were a couple posters lined up of famous bands and volleyball teams, and of course polaroids of us.

I unpinned one from the wall and smiled. It was Rintarou, Osamu, Atsumu, and myself at the playground when we were younger- before I moved to Miyagi.

Rintarou was holding a dead bug at us while Atsumu and I were holding each other in fright, Osamu in the background pointing at us and laughing.

"Wow. I didn't know you still had this," I said as I accepted the clothes that he gave me.

"I could never get rid of it," he confessed. "Now get dressed or else I'll rip that towel off you and fuck you for a third round."

I stuck my tongue at him. "Stop being horny, Hornysumu. I want to be able to walk tomorrow."

"That wasn't an invite for you to make a new insult to my name," he said. "Get dressed and we'll go order some food. I'll pick it up."

He left the room after texting someone, scowling.

"Oi! Shittysumu! At least put on some boxers!"

Skyrin POV

"Do you think Simpsumu gave (y/n) the d?" Rintarou asked me.

I shrugged my shoulders. "It's none of our business- hey! I bet they're thinking the same thing about us."

He sighed and scooped me into his arms. "Well, we would be lying if we said you didn't get laid."

"Rintarou!"

"I'm just being serious."

I rolled my eyes and picked up my phone after putting clothes on, limping towards the bathroom.

Rintarou followed me, lazily draping his arms around my body and resting his head on mine.

Satanic Sisters🤡

Me
Hey, (y/n)? Did you get the d🌚

Hell Itself
😳🙈
Maybe....

Rintarou snickered as he read it. "Oh she definitely got laid by that simp."

I pressed video call and she was there, her (h/c) hair messy.

"Oooh, girl tell me all the tea!"

"Not with Rintarou there! Hi, Rinny."

Rintarou let me go and walked downstairs to make us cup-o-noodles.

I jumped on Rintarou's couch since his bed needed to be cleaned from our previous actions. "Sooo~ How many rounds?"

"Skyrin! Why are you asking those questions?!"

"Can't a girl know?"

"No!" Then she looked away with a blush. "T...two rounds."

In the dim lighting of Atsumu's bedroom, I saw her neck. "Girl, you're going to want to hide those from your parents. Don't worry, I'll drop by early tomorrow and help you out."

"Really? Thanks. Simpsumu couldn't keep himself under control."

"Ooh! Oh shit, was he rough at first?"

"Uh, believe it or not, he was gentle at first. But then he went complete apeshit."

I saw Atsumu in the background waving to me, only wearing boxers and a towel around his shoulders. "Ew, the simp himself."

"Fuck off, Skyrin." He said. "(y/n), what do you want to eat? I'm ordering food right now."

"I have to go, Skyin. See you tomorrow."

"Yeah. Bye, girl."

I ended the call and smirked. "RINTAROU!!!"

I raced down the stairs and into the Suna Residence kitchen.

"What the hell do you want, shorty?"

I hugged his back. "I'm going to the Miya residence early tomorrow to help your cousin out."

"Okay."

Reader POV

"Want anything at the store?" Atsumu asked as he put on his raincoat. "Don't worry, I'll get you Plan B since I did cum inside you twice."

I nodded. "Thank you, Sumu. Ice cream would be nice- oh, and get me chocolate. I'm craving it."

"Okay." He kissed my forehead. "By the way, you look adorable in my clothing."

Atsumu left the house, giving me strict instructions not to burn the mac and cheese noodles.

As I waited for the water to boil, I noticed something in the magazine pile.

It was a pad of sticky notes with the same designs as the ones I was receiving along with disturbing pictures...

"It's got to be a coincidence. Atsumu doesn't even know where my locker is."

But I was uneasy about it.

Atsumu came back twenty minutes later, his umbrella and coat wet.

I placed a bowl of mac and cheese in front of him when we sat down. "You're lucky I just finished making it. Cold mac and cheese sucks ass."

"Good." He pointed to the bag on the counter. "All your shit is in there. And I put your clothes in the washing machine and dryer for tomorrow."

"Thank you," we carried out our things to the living room and started to eat, after I took plan b.

The movie was good- Back to the Future.

"Hmph. It's past 2015 and I don't see flying cars," Atsumu grumbled when the movie was done.

"Shut up, that movie was good."

"Agreed. But not as good as Divergent."

I shrugged. "I mean, yes and no."

Around 11:25 pm, we settled down into his big bed and I allowed him to play with my hair.

"Hey, Atsumu?" I asked.

"Hm?"

I couldn't stop thinking about the notes. "Do you know where my locker is by any chance?"

"No, why? Do you want me to decorate it for you? Sorry, but I only decorate the insides of lockers, so you'll have to give me your combination if you want me to."

That reassured me.

"Oh, no reason. But I'm not against you putting candy and snacks in my locker," I said.

He sat up and flicked my forehead. "Watch it, (n/n). I'm not your sugar daddy for snacks and shit."

"True. I know you're going to do it anyway."

"Fine. You're right."

And if Atsumu sees the creepyass notes, then I know it's not him. Though there is the possibility of him pretending...maybe I'll write a few fake ones and then I'll know for sure.

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