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*Ding~
Bzzt. Bzzt.
Mission 8:
《Get Miya Atsumu to wear a skirt》
Reward: 175 points
Failure results in penalty spin.
Time limit: 166 hours, 28 minutes
Good Luck!
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"So, how does it feel to set up my brother?" Osamu casually questions as M/N and him sat side by side watching as Kita chides Atsumu from a distance.
M/N gazed almost too innocently at Osamu, "Hm? Whatever are you talking about?"
Osamu rolled his eyes as he somehow magically conjured up an onigiri beginning to munch on it as he spoke, "Yeah, I'm not believing that. You and I both know that Tsumu definitely didn't drag you out."
M/N chuckled lightly, "I shall not comment on that."
Osamu smiles amusedly as he shook his head "Tsumu is so going to murder you later on."
Instead of any streaks of concern radiating from M/N, he only grinned at Osamu's statement, "Oh I'd love to see him try."
Folding his arms around his chest, Osamu shakes his head almost endearingly before picking up and finishing his onigiri, "So, Akiri, how about we ditch school today?"
M/N turned to Osamu looking enlivened, "Ooh, that sounds like a plan to me."
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"I can't believe you convinced me to do that?!" Osamu yelled as he appeared to be in a state of disbelief at his own actions.
"Oh don't be so dramatic, we just climbed the fence and jumped out of school, it's no big deal." M/N waved his hand dismissively.
"No big deal?! Have you been doing this often Akiri?" Osamu narrows his eyes at the ravenette. "You sound suspiciously experienced."
M/N chuckled nervously, "Of course not, why would you think that?"
M/N proceeded to walk away calmly. It was true that M/N hadn't escaped school before... Well, at least not in this universe.
"You're lying Akiri!" Osamu runs after the all-rounder, absolutely not believing M/N for a single second.
"Don't fret Osamu-san." M/N grabs Osamu in a headlock and ruffles his hair aggressively.
"Hey! Hey! Watch the hair!" Osamu struggles huffing as M/N continued to tousle the wing spiker's grey locks.
As Osamu finally escaped M/N's evil grasp, M/N grins happily at the now very disheveled-looking Osamu.
"You look like a hurricane had just blown past you, Osamu-san." M/N teased as the gladden look on his face never disappeared.
"And whose fault is that huh?!" Osamu mock glared at M/N who only continued to laugh.
"Sorry sorry! Hahaha! I'll buy you some takoyaki later alright?" M/N smiled as he bribes Osamu with food.
Osamu almost instantly simmered down as he pretended to be reluctant, "I guess that's fine with me."
M/N only shook his head at Osamu's behavior. It seems like food really is the way to go, even if it isn't onigiri.
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"Hands off Akiri! You damn stealer!" Osamu shouts as he tries hard to avoid M/N's prying hands from looting his goods.
"Oh come on! Just one piece!" M/N whines a little as he continues to smile happily while not ceasing his actions of trying to rob Osamu of his food.
Osamu hurriedly turns away, "Nuh-uh Akiri, it's mine! You finished yours already."
M/N pouts cutely like a sulky hamster, his cheeks all puffed up, "Oh fine, you're such a meanie Osamu-san."
Gazing at M/N's despondent look, Osamu's heart swells with something indescribable as a small hint of sympathy twinges at the edges of his mind, causing him to reluctantly give in, "Here Akiri, you can have one."
Osamu holds out his hands as he presents the cup of karaage chicken to M/N while turning his head away to avoid peering into M/N's sparkly evocative eyes.
And indeed Osamu made the right choice as the instant M/N was presented with the food, his eyes twinkled like the stars in the night sky, his whole being promptly lighting up with jouissance. A look that would rock anyone's entire world.
"Ah, thank you so much Osamu-san, it's delicious!" M/N exclaims as he chews the food in delectation.
Osamu discreetly gazed back at the elated ravenette and was directly shot in the heart. How could someone look so mesmerizing? With just one glance, Osamu was enraptured. He swore it wasn't normal. Akiri M/N was not normal.
'Oh fuxk.'
"You mind if I have another?" M/N grins as he sneakily tries to take another, snapping Osamu out of his dream-like state.
"Hah? No more for you!" Osamu's mind refocused back in a snap as he swiftly held his food away from M/N's grasp while making a point to avoid looking at M/N(as he pouts) once more.
M/N was dangerous, very very dangerous. Osamu almost lost everything around him.
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Bonus:
It was a normal day in the Inarizaki gym as everyone was busy practicing for their Interhigh, well almost everyone.
After bantering and competing with each other in volleyball for the past 2 hours during practice, Atsumu and M/N were utterly exhausted (well, more so of the setter than M/N).
"I really hate ya, ya know?" Atsumu gasps out tiredly as he laid flat facing up, on the gym's hard wooden floor, his words almost indiscernible.
M/N grins almost tauntingly as he sat beside Atsumu, not even panting, "I know."
Atsumu upon hearing M/N flipped over, irked huffing out, "You're so annoying!"
"And yet you still stick with me. You're an idiot." M/N flutter his lashes at Atsumu, playfully mocking.
This time Atsumu paused for a second before whispering, "Maybe I am, but just for you."
Atsumu was secretly addicted to this new volleyball rival of his. He loved the thrill.
M/N pretends to not have heard Atsumu as he calls for Kita across the gym, "Shinsuke!!!!"
Upon hearing his name, Kita instantly stopped his practice with Aran, gesturing to him that he'd be back, not noticing the abrupt silence that encapsulated the once noisy gym.
Walking over, Kita crossed his arms looking unfazed. Though behind his calm face M/N could see the teasing glint in his eyes, "What do ya want M/N?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to call you over." M/N smiles sweetly and innocently.
Kita shook his head, "Get back to practice, M/N."
"Yes, yes." M/N playfully salutes Kita as Kita shook his head once more before heading back to Aran who still stood frozen there, just like everyone else in the gym.
M/N then notices the sudden quietness, "Eh, what's wrong?"
Atsumu who was still on the ground shook his head, "I knew and I ain't even used to it. Imagine the rest."
"Huh?" M/N remained puzzled as he glanced at the shock-stricken members of the Inarizaki male volleyball team.
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Author's note:
A filler chapter, because I can :)
Nah, I'm developing their relationship with M/N. I assure you the next chapter will contain Suna because I want him in.
Also, may I just say that Welcome to Demon School Iruma-kun has gotten me hooked? It's so good! Ah, if you guys haven't watched it, I really recommend it to you guys to go watch.
Anyways, as per usual, please don't mind any errors, vote, stay safe and
Stay happy readers! ಠωಠ
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