kagehina comic that i made! i wanted to do something based on their graduation and that thing about boys giving their 2nd gakuran button to a love interest was just. so them
This is fanart for chapter 6 of @zadderlee‘s fanfiction: fake it, make it.
“the way Kageyama sometimes goes to pull his hair and changes his mind, resulting in an awkward head-pat instead”
“a Kageyama that smiles at him- often. Well, they’re tiny and closed-mouthed and look decidedly strained if he studies them for long enough, but they’re still startling”
At the age of 18, you stop aging unless you have found your soulmate.
You two started dating in middle school. He actually did it to spite his brother who happened to be drawn to you, but you accepted anyway. Why? He was pretty popular and he was great at sports or so you heard.
It didn’t take long before you two fell for one another, his joke on his brother stopped being a joke after 6 months of dating you. Yeah, you two were fairly young, so the fact that you felt the need to be with one another so badly only led both of you to one conclusion.
You were each other’s soulmate.
Your relationship with his brother was great, you two were practically best friends. A year into your dating you both had introduced one another to each other’s parents. And another year the two decided to meet formally.
Although both sides of your families were reluctant with your relationship as it was too early after years of dating they decided maybe you are indeed soulmates.
Of course your relationship had tough times, you got over it easily. The other Miya was the bridge to fixing the relationship.
Being in the same highschool was also hard. With students throwing themselves at your man, despite knowing about your long term relationship.
Of course he’d always reassured you, which you didn’t need as you trust each other greatly.
When the twins got into the school’s volleyball team you’ve never been more proud and when they got the started position a celebration was must.
You were together, all the time. Through thick and thin.
Then the most awaited day had finally come.
It was your 19th birthday.
Usually 19th birthdays are celebrated at 12 Am. So for a memorable occasion, your family and the Miyas decided everyone must be there for the special occasion.
Counting down the minutes, everyone was excited. You stayed in your boyfriend’s arms 2 minutes away.
You weren’t nervous, not a bit. You were sure he was the one.
“Y/N! The clock’s about to strike! Get over here!!”
With a grin you gave your boyfriend a peck which earned a gag from his twin then rushed to the table.
A camera was set up in front, filming everything. To your side was your parents and the Miya couple,on the other was the twins.
“Three!”
“Two!”
“One!”
You closed your eyes shut.
Then the loud dings of your clock meant it was 12.
You felt a rush in you body.
You’ve aged.
You immediately opened your eyes tears flowed. You covered your grinning lips.
You were right. He was your Soulmate.
“‘samu,” You cried placing a hand on his cheek. “I aged.” You gave a laugh.
Osamu was joyed and didn’t think twice in wrapping you in his arms. You shared a passionate kiss while the adults cheered beside you.
“Congratulations!” Atsumu smirked. “You now have no choice but stay with us forever.”
“I’m so happy for you two!!” Both your moms pulled you into a hug.
Your fathers shared a nodded and watched at the happy event happening.
You never doubted it. You knew Osamu Miya was your Soulmate.
Delivering the news to everyone wasn’t that hard. Everyone was expecting it after all, but the confirmation was a big deal.
Wrapped in the arms of the man you love and will grow old with you smiled, “I love you.”
He gave your nose a peck, “I know. I can’t wait for my birthday.”
~
7 years of your relationship and today was the biggest day of all. The day your relationship was going to be set in stone.
October 5th.
It was the twin’s birthday.
Just like your birthday, there was a 12 AM celebration, this time the Miyas were hosting.
“YN let’s get married.” Osamu smiled pulling you closer to him.
“Huh???” You were surprised. You were thinking of it and had plans of course but it still doesn’t make it any less surprising.
“The moment that clock,” He points. “Strikes 12. I will get down on my knees and I will ask you to marry me.”
You smiled at the thought snuggling closer to him. He gave your temple a kiss.
“Hey you two, I know it’s your big day but it’s also my birthday.” Atsumu interrupted. “Make room.”
Pouting, the blond twin stuck his foot between you and your boyfriend and pushed you away, stealing your previous spot.
You scoffed, “That’s my spot!”
He let out his tongue and snuggled closer to his brother which earned him a spot on the ground when Osamu swatted him.
“What made you think I want a hug from you?” He asked disgusted pulling you back into his arms.
Atsumu pouted and decided that the spot beside you was good enough and you were sandwiched between the twins.
“Hey YN, could you tell me about what you felt on your birthday?” Osamu paused looking down on you. “So that I’d know when I should do it.”
You pursed your lips together trying to recall everything you felt that day.
Tracing your finger on his chest, “Well that day, I felt a rush. It was like I saw my life flash before my eyes, except instead of MY life it was ours. I saw the time you introduced me to Atsumu as your girlfriend, when you got in the volleyball team in middle school and highschool, our first kiss that was oh so rudely interrupted by 'tsumu, our sleep overs, and a lot more.”
You heard Atsumu chuckle behind you, “All the ones you named had me interrupting. Am I that involved?”
Both you and Osamu turned to Atsumu and gave him a matter of fact look.
Signaling on his arms around you and Osamu you asked, “Ya think?”
He laughed and then was pulled away by his mother. “Leave those two alone will you? It’s their big day!”
Having few more minutes to snuggle, it was finally time.
Seconds left to count.
Osamu had his hand in his pocket ready to bring out the ring any time.
Three
Your squeaked beside him.
Two
Atsumu couldn’t wait to eat the cake.
One
Something was wrong. The clock had rang, Osamu wasn’t on his knees like he had said… And your eyes were locked on the wrong twin.
You and Atsumu stared at each other in disbelief.
You didn’t see anything, but you felt it.
Your Soulmate wasn’t Osamu.
Tears fell from your eyes, to your surprise Atsumu also had tears.
Scared, you both turned to Osamu. He was looking at the ring on his hand, you could see the confusion and hurt on his eyes.
“'Samu…” You cried, you covered your mouth to prevent sobs.
“Huh…?” Osamu was looking at the clock and you.
“'Samu, I’m sorry…” Atsumu whimpered.
By then Osamu had processed what was happening. His tears were no longer held back.
He left the room.
“'Samu!!” You wailed falling on the ground.
The parents luckily caught you and gave a worried look.
“Osamu…!” Atsumu ran after him.
Getting out of the house, he saw Osamu pacing on the backyard clenching his hair.
“'Samu, I’m so sorry…” Atsumu chocked.
Osamu didn’t reply, he just screamed, punched and kicked at the air.
“Please, I’m s-”
“Stop apologizing!!!” He cried. “Please. Stop.”
“But 'Samu-”
“It’s not your fault… You don’t choose who your Soulmate is…” Swallowing the pent up saliva he turned to give Atsumu a sad smile, “You’re her Soulmate not me.”
Hearing that from his brother had made it official for Atsumu. He choked up on his tears and grabbed Osamu by his collar.
“Come on! Do something!” He started shaking his brother. “Think!!”
“'Tsumu, come on. What do you-”
“Think of something!” He screamed. “Think! I don’t want this… please…”
“'Tsumu, we can’t do anything-”
“Y-you know, I d-don’t really care about her, yeah? M-Maybe you two-”
“'Tsumu don’t say that.”
“Well, I don’t want this!!!”
“Do you think I want this too?!” Osamu broke. He had held back himself so his brother wouldn’t blame himself. “Do you think I want to watch her grow old with someone else?”
“Then help me think of something… I don’t want this. 'Samu… you love each other… I can’t do this.” Atsumu fell on the ground curling up. “I can’t do this to you 'Samu.”
“'Tsumu,” Osamu knelt down to his brother. “You also love her right? It’s going to be fine. You’re meant to be together after all.”
“Not in the way I’m supposed to. I don’t love her like that 'Samu.”
“You did. Remember? You loved her back then?”
“That was 7 years ago 'Samu.”
“But you did. So, maybe you could do it again?”
“You could still be together… come on… don’t you want to try?”
“Wouldn’t that be unfair?” Osamu laughed sadly.
“I don’t care about that. I don’t wan-”
“Well let’s say you don’t, what about mine? Someday, somewhere, I’ll meet mine.”
“You haven’t met them now. Why not stay with her? Please?”
“She’s your soulmate 'Tsumu.”
“I don’t want her to be my soulmate!! God damnit please stop it! She’s the last person I want to be soulmates with!!”
His outbreak caused his brother’s anger to stir causing him to punch him.
“I wished I never met her!”
Another punch.
“I don’t ever want to be with her! I wished I never became her soulmate!”
Osamu knew what Atsumu was doing. He wanted Osamu to hurt him. Just as he thought, he was blaming himself.
“'Tsumu.” Osamu’s voice was firm and sad. “Look at me.”
Atsumu refused to look and let his tears flow while he bit his trembling lips.
“Atsumu Miya!” He cried. “Look at me!!”
Blood was starting to draw from the blond’s lips, he looked everywhere but his brother.
“Atsumu, please look at me.” Osamu finally begged holding his brother’s chin lightly to make him notice of the blood.
The moment he heard his brother’s plea, Atsumu released his lip and his cries echoed. His sobs and constant apology was all you could hear.
When the two met each other’s eys, both of them broke. Osamu saw all the guilt and regret on his brothers brown eyes which was red due to his crying. Atsumu saw his brother with sad and tired blue eyes turning red due to crying as well.
“Listen to me okay?” Osamu started. “I want you to love each other, yeah? Can you do that?”
“I can’t do that…”
“You can do that. I want you to love each other, grow old and happy together. I want you to be just like any other soulmates, because you are. You are meant for each other. So can you do that for me?”
Atsumu cried and rested his head on his brother’s shoulder. Osamu rubbed circles on his brother’s back
“You two are going to be great together.”
Osamu pulled away taking his brother’s hand.
“You two are going to be so happy and I expect at least one kid named after me.” He smiled sadly. Placing the ring he had bought for you.
Atsumu stared at his palm. He didn’t realized his brother had plans of proposing. Actually, only you two knew. This made Atsumu feel worse.
“Come on, stand up. She’s waiting inside.” With Osamu’s help Atsumu got up and lumbered back to the house.
Upon entering the room, Atsumu’s heart broke at the sight. You were sprawled on the ground in the arms of his and your mother still crying loudly. Your father was looking everywhere but you with watery eyes while his father was patting your father’s back.
“Y/N,” Osamu sniffled.
You looked up to see him, the twins saw how red your usual E/C eyes were, your clothes were soaked and your face was wet.
“'Samu…” You hurriedly stood up and ran to Osamu’s chest. “'Samu, I’m sorry!” You sobbed.
Hearing your sob and feeling the ring in his hand, Atsumu wanted nothing else but to be gone. It was his fault this was happening. He fell on the ground in front of the door and surled up silently weeping at every sob you release. All four parents went to his side to comfort him while you and Osamu stayed in each other’s arms for a while before Osamu talked.
“Y/N, calm down.”
Osamu had always hated seeing you cry. And hearing your sobs made him want to stay. Your desperate hold on his shirt while you stain his chest with tear was making him think twice on leaving you.
“Y/N, please stop crying.”
It was Osamu’s fault all this problem after all. If he wasn’t such a jerk to his brother and took you from him then maybe this entire thing would’ve been avoided. You would be with Atsumu instead. No one would have gotten hurt today.
“I know, Atsumu is really loud, smelly, annoying and narcisstic but I swear he isn’t that bad.” He joked lightly.
“'samu, I want to stay with you.” You cried.
Osamu melted. He wanted to say he wanted that too. But he couldn’t. He saw how Atsumu brought his knees closer to his head clenching his legs. How his mother pulled his other son to her arms whispering comforting words.
He couldn’t do that to him.
“I know you do, but don’t you think 'Tsumu deserves a chance? There’s got to be a reason you’re soulmates. do you not want to find out?”
“Osamu… I love you…”
He doesn’t want to leave you. He hated whoever decided you weren’t his soulmate.
Giving your head a kiss he smiled sadly and lifted your head to look him in the eyes.
“Why don’t we give 'Tsumu a chance? Remember in middle school how he was obsessed with you? Maybe you two could go back to that hmm?”
“Do you not want to stay with me?”
You were being selfish. He wanted to be like that too.
“No, I don’t. I don’t want to see you grow old with out me. I don’t want to be the reason for a true couple not to end up together.”
He moved your head to face Atsumu. You felt guilty for everything you’ve been saying while was just there. He had gotten tired of crying and was just leaning on his mother staring at the ground with tired red eyes.
“He’s your soulmate. That’s him.” Osamu said running his fingers through your hair. “He’s the man you’re going to grow old with. He’s the man meant to be with you. Could you give him a chance?”
“Osamu I love you.”
“I know. But this time, could you love Atsumu instead?”
He pulled away and wiped your tears. You’ve calmed down. Now Osamu knew, this was the last. The last time he could be your lover.
“I can…” You sniffed. “try…”
“You should talk to him don’t you think?”
You gave him a reluctant look and turned to Atsumu. His fatehr and your parents were giving you a sad supportive smile.
When you stepped away, Osamu smiled sadly. He gave you thumbs up and motioned you get closer.
You knelt down in front of Atsumu. His mother gave you a sad empathetic look.
“'Tsumu,” You called.
You both locked eyes and almost immediately felt like crying.
“N/N, I’m sorry…” He whimpered. “I’m sorry.”
Placing a hand on his cheek Atsumu snapped out a bit. He stopped leaning on his mother.
His mother went to Osamu the moment she was free. you wanted to turn and face him but you knew, the moment you take a look on Osamu, you would change your mind.
“Hey Atsumu, I’m your soulmate.” You laughed sadly.
He smiled, not in his usual cheeky way, it was a smile you’ve only seen from him when they first lost their game maybe worse.
“Am I that bad that you can’t even?” You joked.
Atsumu was slowly lighting up. He laughed, “Yeah, you kinda are.”
Gasping dramatically you hit his shoulder which caused you both to erupt on fits of laughter. Your sadness and depression faded little by little as you continued to talk.
It was that moment Osamu knew you two were soulmates. This wasn’t the first time this happened. Every time either of the one were sad, being with the other had always calmed them down. Now thinking about it, Atsumu had always been the one who comforted you easily and vice versa.
After the lost, you had comforted Atsumu’s sadness faded upon hearing your cheers and applause. When your dog had died, despite Osamu’s constant comfort, it took Atsumu’s one corny joke to make you smile.
Yeah, you were Atsumu’s soulmate. You weren’t his.
And you and his brother’s smile was enough to make him feel better about his choice.
His dreams of growing old with you was replaced with, dreams of watching you and Atsumu growing old together and happily at that. He was fine with the out come.
Yoooooo I maybe maybe not cried while thinking of how to write this story. And I must say I’m satisfied with my work. I hope you are too since I really like this one lmao
At the age of 18, you stop aging unless you have found your soulmate.
You two started dating in middle school. He actually did it to spite his brother who happened to be drawn to you, but you accepted anyway. Why? He was pretty popular and he was great at sports or so you heard.
It didn’t take long before you two fell for one another, his joke on his brother stopped being a joke after 6 months of dating you. Yeah, you two were fairly young, so the fact that you felt the need to be with one another so badly only led both of you to one conclusion.
You were each other’s soulmate.
Your relationship with his brother was great, you two were practically best friends. A year into your dating you both had introduced one another to each other’s parents. And another year the two decided to meet formally.
Although both sides of your families were reluctant with your relationship as it was too early after years of dating they decided maybe you are indeed soulmates.
Of course your relationship had tough times, you got over it easily. The other Miya was the bridge to fixing the relationship.
Being in the same highschool was also hard. With students throwing themselves at your man, despite knowing about your long term relationship.
Of course he’d always reassured you, which you didn’t need as you trust each other greatly.
When the twins got into the school’s volleyball team you’ve never been more proud and when they got the started position a celebration was must.
You were together, all the time. Through thick and thin.
Then the most awaited day had finally come.
It was your 19th birthday.
Usually 19th birthdays are celebrated at 12 Am. So for a memorable occasion, your family and the Miyas decided everyone must be there for the special occasion.
Counting down the minutes, everyone was excited. You stayed in your boyfriend’s arms 2 minutes away.
You weren’t nervous, not a bit. You were sure he was the one.
“Y/N! The clock’s about to strike! Get over here!!”
With a grin you gave your boyfriend a peck which earned a gag from his twin then rushed to the table.
A camera was set up in front, filming everything. To your side was your parents and the Miya couple,on the other was the twins.
“Three!”
“Two!”
“One!”
You closed your eyes shut.
Then the loud dings of your clock meant it was 12.
You felt a rush in you body.
You’ve aged.
You immediately opened your eyes tears flowed. You covered your grinning lips.
You were right. He was your Soulmate.
“‘samu,” You cried placing a hand on his cheek. “I aged.” You gave a laugh.
Osamu was joyed and didn’t think twice in wrapping you in his arms. You shared a passionate kiss while the adults cheered beside you.
“Congratulations!” Atsumu smirked. “You now have no choice but stay with us forever.”
“I’m so happy for you two!!” Both your moms pulled you into a hug.
Your fathers shared a nodded and watched at the happy event happening.
You never doubted it. You knew Osamu Miya was your Soulmate.
Delivering the news to everyone wasn’t that hard. Everyone was expecting it after all, but the confirmation was a big deal.
Wrapped in the arms of the man you love and will grow old with you smiled, “I love you.”
He gave your nose a peck, “I know. I can’t wait for my birthday.”
~
7 years of your relationship and today was the biggest day of all. The day your relationship was going to be set in stone.
October 5th.
It was the twin’s birthday.
Just like your birthday, there was a 12 AM celebration, this time the Miyas were hosting.
“YN let’s get married.” Osamu smiled pulling you closer to him.
“Huh???” You were surprised. You were thinking of it and had plans of course but it still doesn’t make it any less surprising.
“The moment that clock,” He points. “Strikes 12. I will get down on my knees and I will ask you to marry me.”
You smiled at the thought snuggling closer to him. He gave your temple a kiss.
“Hey you two, I know it’s your big day but it’s also my birthday.” Atsumu interrupted. “Make room.”
Pouting, the blond twin stuck his foot between you and your boyfriend and pushed you away, stealing your previous spot.
You scoffed, “That’s my spot!”
He let out his tongue and snuggled closer to his brother which earned him a spot on the ground when Osamu swatted him.
“What made you think I want a hug from you?” He asked disgusted pulling you back into his arms.
Atsumu pouted and decided that the spot beside you was good enough and you were sandwiched between the twins.
“Hey YN, could you tell me about what you felt on your birthday?” Osamu paused looking down on you. “So that I’d know when I should do it.”
You pursed your lips together trying to recall everything you felt that day.
Tracing your finger on his chest, “Well that day, I felt a rush. It was like I saw my life flash before my eyes, except instead of MY life it was ours. I saw the time you introduced me to Atsumu as your girlfriend, when you got in the volleyball team in middle school and highschool, our first kiss that was oh so rudely interrupted by 'tsumu, our sleep overs, and a lot more.”
You heard Atsumu chuckle behind you, “All the ones you named had me interrupting. Am I that involved?”
Both you and Osamu turned to Atsumu and gave him a matter of fact look.
Signaling on his arms around you and Osamu you asked, “Ya think?”
He laughed and then was pulled away by his mother. “Leave those two alone will you? It’s their big day!”
Having few more minutes to snuggle, it was finally time.
Seconds left to count.
Osamu had his hand in his pocket ready to bring out the ring any time.
Three
Your squeaked beside him.
Two
Atsumu couldn’t wait to eat the cake.
One
Something was wrong. The clock had rang, Osamu wasn’t on his knees like he had said… And your eyes were locked on the wrong twin.
You and Atsumu stared at each other in disbelief.
You didn’t see anything, but you felt it.
Your Soulmate wasn’t Osamu.
Tears fell from your eyes, to your surprise Atsumu also had tears.
Scared, you both turned to Osamu. He was looking at the ring on his hand, you could see the confusion and hurt on his eyes.
“'Samu…” You cried, you covered your mouth to prevent sobs.
“Huh…?” Osamu was looking at the clock and you.
“'Samu, I’m sorry…” Atsumu whimpered.
By then Osamu had processed what was happening. His tears were no longer held back.
He left the room.
“'Samu!!” You wailed falling on the ground.
The parents luckily caught you and gave a worried look.
“Osamu…!” Atsumu ran after him.
Getting out of the house, he saw Osamu pacing on the backyard clenching his hair.
“'Samu, I’m so sorry…” Atsumu chocked.
Osamu didn’t reply, he just screamed, punched and kicked at the air.
“Please, I’m s-”
“Stop apologizing!!!” He cried. “Please. Stop.”
“But 'Samu-”
“It’s not your fault… You don’t choose who your Soulmate is…” Swallowing the pent up saliva he turned to give Atsumu a sad smile, “You’re her Soulmate not me.”
Hearing that from his brother had made it official for Atsumu. He choked up on his tears and grabbed Osamu by his collar.
“Come on! Do something!” He started shaking his brother. “Think!!”
“'Tsumu, come on. What do you-”
“Think of something!” He screamed. “Think! I don’t want this… please…”
“'Tsumu, we can’t do anything-”
“Y-you know, I d-don’t really care about her, yeah? M-Maybe you two-”
“'Tsumu don’t say that.”
“Well, I don’t want this!!!”
“Do you think I want this too?!” Osamu broke. He had held back himself so his brother wouldn’t blame himself. “Do you think I want to watch her grow old with someone else?”
“Then help me think of something… I don’t want this. 'Samu… you love each other… I can’t do this.” Atsumu fell on the ground curling up. “I can’t do this to you 'Samu.”
“'Tsumu,” Osamu knelt down to his brother. “You also love her right? It’s going to be fine. You’re meant to be together after all.”
“Not in the way I’m supposed to. I don’t love her like that 'Samu.”
“You did. Remember? You loved her back then?”
“That was 7 years ago 'Samu.”
“But you did. So, maybe you could do it again?”
“You could still be together… come on… don’t you want to try?”
“Wouldn’t that be unfair?” Osamu laughed sadly.
“I don’t care about that. I don’t wan-”
“Well let’s say you don’t, what about mine? Someday, somewhere, I’ll meet mine.”
“You haven’t met them now. Why not stay with her? Please?”
“She’s your soulmate 'Tsumu.”
“I don’t want her to be my soulmate!! God damnit please stop it! She’s the last person I want to be soulmates with!!”
His outbreak caused his brother’s anger to stir causing him to punch him.
“I wished I never met her!”
Another punch.
“I don’t ever want to be with her! I wished I never became her soulmate!”
Osamu knew what Atsumu was doing. He wanted Osamu to hurt him. Just as he thought, he was blaming himself.
“'Tsumu.” Osamu’s voice was firm and sad. “Look at me.”
Atsumu refused to look and let his tears flow while he bit his trembling lips.
“Atsumu Miya!” He cried. “Look at me!!”
Blood was starting to draw from the blond’s lips, he looked everywhere but his brother.
“Atsumu, please look at me.” Osamu finally begged holding his brother’s chin lightly to make him notice of the blood.
The moment he heard his brother’s plea, Atsumu released his lip and his cries echoed. His sobs and constant apology was all you could hear.
When the two met each other’s eys, both of them broke. Osamu saw all the guilt and regret on his brothers brown eyes which was red due to his crying. Atsumu saw his brother with sad and tired blue eyes turning red due to crying as well.
“Listen to me okay?” Osamu started. “I want you to love each other, yeah? Can you do that?”
“I can’t do that…”
“You can do that. I want you to love each other, grow old and happy together. I want you to be just like any other soulmates, because you are. You are meant for each other. So can you do that for me?”
Atsumu cried and rested his head on his brother’s shoulder. Osamu rubbed circles on his brother’s back
“You two are going to be great together.”
Osamu pulled away taking his brother’s hand.
“You two are going to be so happy and I expect at least one kid named after me.” He smiled sadly. Placing the ring he had bought for you.
Atsumu stared at his palm. He didn’t realized his brother had plans of proposing. Actually, only you two knew. This made Atsumu feel worse.
“Come on, stand up. She’s waiting inside.” With Osamu’s help Atsumu got up and lumbered back to the house.
Upon entering the room, Atsumu’s heart broke at the sight. You were sprawled on the ground in the arms of his and your mother still crying loudly. Your father was looking everywhere but you with watery eyes while his father was patting your father’s back.
“Y/N,” Osamu sniffled.
You looked up to see him, the twins saw how red your usual E/C eyes were, your clothes were soaked and your face was wet.
“'Samu…” You hurriedly stood up and ran to Osamu’s chest. “'Samu, I’m sorry!” You sobbed.
Hearing your sob and feeling the ring in his hand, Atsumu wanted nothing else but to be gone. It was his fault this was happening. He fell on the ground in front of the door and surled up silently weeping at every sob you release. All four parents went to his side to comfort him while you and Osamu stayed in each other’s arms for a while before Osamu talked.
“Y/N, calm down.”
Osamu had always hated seeing you cry. And hearing your sobs made him want to stay. Your desperate hold on his shirt while you stain his chest with tear was making him think twice on leaving you.
“Y/N, please stop crying.”
It was Osamu’s fault all this problem after all. If he wasn’t such a jerk to his brother and took you from him then maybe this entire thing would’ve been avoided. You would be with Atsumu instead. No one would have gotten hurt today.
“I know, Atsumu is really loud, smelly, annoying and narcisstic but I swear he isn’t that bad.” He joked lightly.
“'samu, I want to stay with you.” You cried.
Osamu melted. He wanted to say he wanted that too. But he couldn’t. He saw how Atsumu brought his knees closer to his head clenching his legs. How his mother pulled his other son to her arms whispering comforting words.
He couldn’t do that to him.
“I know you do, but don’t you think 'Tsumu deserves a chance? There’s got to be a reason you’re soulmates. do you not want to find out?”
“Osamu… I love you…”
He doesn’t want to leave you. He hated whoever decided you weren’t his soulmate.
Giving your head a kiss he smiled sadly and lifted your head to look him in the eyes.
“Why don’t we give 'Tsumu a chance? Remember in middle school how he was obsessed with you? Maybe you two could go back to that hmm?”
“Do you not want to stay with me?”
You were being selfish. He wanted to be like that too.
“No, I don’t. I don’t want to see you grow old with out me. I don’t want to be the reason for a true couple not to end up together.”
He moved your head to face Atsumu. You felt guilty for everything you’ve been saying while was just there. He had gotten tired of crying and was just leaning on his mother staring at the ground with tired red eyes.
“He’s your soulmate. That’s him.” Osamu said running his fingers through your hair. “He’s the man you’re going to grow old with. He’s the man meant to be with you. Could you give him a chance?”
“Osamu I love you.”
“I know. But this time, could you love Atsumu instead?”
He pulled away and wiped your tears. You’ve calmed down. Now Osamu knew, this was the last. The last time he could be your lover.
“I can…” You sniffed. “try…”
“You should talk to him don’t you think?”
You gave him a reluctant look and turned to Atsumu. His fatehr and your parents were giving you a sad supportive smile.
When you stepped away, Osamu smiled sadly. He gave you thumbs up and motioned you get closer.
You knelt down in front of Atsumu. His mother gave you a sad empathetic look.
“'Tsumu,” You called.
You both locked eyes and almost immediately felt like crying.
“N/N, I’m sorry…” He whimpered. “I’m sorry.”
Placing a hand on his cheek Atsumu snapped out a bit. He stopped leaning on his mother.
His mother went to Osamu the moment she was free. you wanted to turn and face him but you knew, the moment you take a look on Osamu, you would change your mind.
“Hey Atsumu, I’m your soulmate.” You laughed sadly.
He smiled, not in his usual cheeky way, it was a smile you’ve only seen from him when they first lost their game maybe worse.
“Am I that bad that you can’t even?” You joked.
Atsumu was slowly lighting up. He laughed, “Yeah, you kinda are.”
Gasping dramatically you hit his shoulder which caused you both to erupt on fits of laughter. Your sadness and depression faded little by little as you continued to talk.
It was that moment Osamu knew you two were soulmates. This wasn’t the first time this happened. Every time either of the one were sad, being with the other had always calmed them down. Now thinking about it, Atsumu had always been the one who comforted you easily and vice versa.
After the lost, you had comforted Atsumu’s sadness faded upon hearing your cheers and applause. When your dog had died, despite Osamu’s constant comfort, it took Atsumu’s one corny joke to make you smile.
Yeah, you were Atsumu’s soulmate. You weren’t his.
And you and his brother’s smile was enough to make him feel better about his choice.
His dreams of growing old with you was replaced with, dreams of watching you and Atsumu growing old together and happily at that. He was fine with the out come.
Yoooooo I maybe maybe not cried while thinking of how to write this story. And I must say I’m satisfied with my work. I hope you are too since I really like this one lmao
Having just finished your scene with Masaaki, you were finally on break.
Drenched and soaking, since your scene had involved you swimming, you were handed a towel by Lev.
“You did great!” He beamed.
“You weren’t so bad yourself.” You laughed taking the towel, and settling on the bench.
“I just want more scenes with you…” He pouted sitting on the ground next to you. “Do you think they actually won’t let us?”
“Nah, they will just probably not now. We were quite professional on our first scene.”
“Hey love birds your scene’s coming up!” Masaaki yelled.
“Both of us?”
“You’re in the same frame, that’s good enough.” Kuroki smirked.
Shrugging you both made your way to where Takeshi was. He then explained the scene that was going to be filmed after your break.
“Y/N, we need to reapply your make up.” Yuuji pulled you aside. Not giving you a chance to talk to Lev anymore.
When he stopped he pushed you to take a seat. There you noticed Masaaki with a half-finished makeup.
“He dragged me in when you aren’t even done?”
“Kuroki wanted time with your man. We heard a whore’s coming over to ‘check the set’. So Kuroki’s giving him the talk so you two could actually start dating and feed the blondie dirt.”
“Excuse me?” You asked.
“Yeah, Asahi heard from Takeshi.” Yuuji said as he started to continue with Masaaki.
“And how come Kuroki’s the one doing the talking?” You asked confused.
“I’ve never confessed before. I have no idea how to do that. I just adopted my wife.”
“I’m really bad at confessions. And among us squad, only Asahi and Kuroki are normal.”
“Or closest to it at least.”
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“Okay man! Let’s get your ass to declare your love for her!” Kuroki yelled.
Lev was no where near comfortable with Kuroki. He’s never had a 1 on 1 with her before, so he had no idea what to do.
“Huh?”
Feeling a pat on his back he saw Jesus Christ.
“We’re going to have a talk about you and Y/N.”
“Yeah! We want you to fucking confess already so you could stop with the tension already. You two are obviously into each other and want to make out but neither wants to step on the stupid line.”
Lev was getting scared of this 5 foot 4 woman that’s screeching about his love life. He had no idea why. He lost all his smugness from his high school days probably after encountering big wigs.
“Ah- uh- huh?” Was all he could reply.
“You have to confess this week! No! Confess this day! You have to!”
Having just finished your scene with Masaaki, you were finally on break.
Drenched and soaking, since your scene had involved you swimming, you were handed a towel by Lev.
“You did great!” He beamed.
“You weren’t so bad yourself.” You laughed taking the towel, and settling on the bench.
“I just want more scenes with you…” He pouted sitting on the ground next to you. “Do you think they actually won’t let us?”
“Nah, they will just probably not now. We were quite professional on our first scene.”
“Hey love birds your scene’s coming up!” Masaaki yelled.
“Both of us?”
“You’re in the same frame, that’s good enough.” Kuroki smirked.
Shrugging you both made your way to where Takeshi was. He then explained the scene that was going to be filmed after your break.
“Y/N, we need to reapply your make up.” Yuuji pulled you aside. Not giving you a chance to talk to Lev anymore.
When he stopped he pushed you to take a seat. There you noticed Masaaki with a half-finished makeup.
“He dragged me in when you aren’t even done?”
“Kuroki wanted time with your man. We heard a whore’s coming over to ‘check the set’. So Kuroki’s giving him the talk so you two could actually start dating and feed the blondie dirt.”
“Excuse me?” You asked.
“Yeah, Asahi heard from Takeshi.” Yuuji said as he started to continue with Masaaki.
“And how come Kuroki’s the one doing the talking?” You asked confused.
“I’ve never confessed before. I have no idea how to do that. I just adopted my wife.”
“I’m really bad at confessions. And among us squad, only Asahi and Kuroki are normal.”
“Or closest to it at least.”
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“Okay man! Let’s get your ass to declare your love for her!” Kuroki yelled.
Lev was no where near comfortable with Kuroki. He’s never had a 1 on 1 with her before, so he had no idea what to do.
“Huh?”
Feeling a pat on his back he saw Jesus Christ.
“We’re going to have a talk about you and Y/N.”
“Yeah! We want you to fucking confess already so you could stop with the tension already. You two are obviously into each other and want to make out but neither wants to step on the stupid line.”
Lev was getting scared of this 5 foot 4 woman that’s screeching about his love life. He had no idea why. He lost all his smugness from his high school days probably after encountering big wigs.
“Ah- uh- huh?” Was all he could reply.
“You have to confess this week! No! Confess this day! You have to!”
“I believe in you. Give ‘em hell!” You grinned patting the ace’s back before he entered the court.
You made your way to the bleacher as you weren’t a manager of the team. But reaching your spot next to Kaori Suzumeda, one of the two managers for the team. From what you heard there could only be one manager in court and Yukie Shirofuku won the rock, paper, scissors.
“Did they show off?” You grinned at the manager.
“Bokuto-kun seems too dazed to even move.”
You turned to see everyone warming up, while their dear captain was staring emptily at the spot you had disappeared from, not that you noticed.
“Isn’t it too soon for his emo mode?” You scrunched your eyebrows as you watched Bokuto get hit by a ball that the coach threw at him but didn’t even flinch.
Akaashi was trying to get Bokuto to do anything since the other team had came in and was warming up. They were all looking at Bokuto who kept tanking all the balls thrown at him, by everyone.
“Bokuto!!” Washio shouted at Bokuto’s ear. The captain flinched but didn’t bother to do anything else.
Akaashi gave up and started looking around the bleachers.
“I think they need you there.” Kaori nudged.
“I’m not the manager here. you go there and tell him to move his ass.”
She pointed at the coach and Akaashi who were trying to get Bokuto to move but to no avail. “If he doesn’t listen to Coach and Akaashi he’ll listen to no one but his mother and you.”
You assume it was you who met Akaashi’s eyes. He signals his hand for you to come down. Some who saw turned their head at you.
“I told you so.”
“I’m not a manager I’m not allowed to go in court.”
Kaori then realized my point and brought out her phone, you saw Yukie bring out hers and went over to the coach and Akaashi.
Not long after Kaori’s phone rang, Yukie had called her.
“They want you to talk to Bokuto.” Kaori said. I shrugged and let out my hand so she could hand me her phone.
“Hello?” You said though you saw Akaashi holding the phone against his ear.
“L/N-san,” Finally the dear captain moved on his own to turn to Akaashi. “could you snap to Bokuto-san out of his daze?”
“Yeah sure I guess? If it works…”
Akaashi puts the phone on speaker and gets it near Bokuto.
“Bokuto Kotaro. What the hell are you doing?” You said firmly.
As if cold water was poured down on him he snapped out of his daze. He looked at the phone in front of him and Akaashi holding it with the coach behind him frowning.
“Y/N-chan.”He called. “Where are you in the bleacher?”
“I’m cheering here at the first row next to Kaori. We’re in front of the banner.”
He turned to see and you waved at him when you met eyes. There are more eyes on you now.
“I’ll win and be the best one in the court, continue cheering for me okay?”
“Of course. I’ll cheer for you and the team.”
“Actually, just this one game. Could you cheer for me only?” He gave a nervous smile.
You blinked confused. “Why?”
“Please?”
“If you play at your best. Then I just might do that.”
He gave his usual huge grin, “Yeah? Then you better cheer for me REALLY loud okay?!” His voice was so loud that you heard him just fine without the phone.
“Okay, now start warming up. Your game is about to start.”
He gave you a smile before turning his back and walking towards the court taking a ball from the ground. He went behind the end line and gave you a glance. He threw the ball on air and hit it with his full power and the ball flew across landing exactly at the corner of the back zone.
Everyone was astonished and you saw the smug look on Bokuto’s face.
“Thank you L/N-san for your help.” Akaashi smiled at your direction before dropping the call.
You handed the phone back to Kaori. And the game began.
Just as you promised Bokuto, you cheered for him as loud as you can. His serves were on point, his spikes would make you suspicious as to why he was only 4th ace of the country, and surprisingly he had saved the ball multiple times which was supposedly Haruki Komi’s job. And his emo mode never came.
So it wasn’t a surprise when the team took both sets in a snap.
A loud cheer erupted from your side, as the players made their way in front of the bleacher to thank the audience. They all cheer and chant the team’s captain’s name.
“Y/N!” Bokuto called from below which kinda shut the audience up. It embarrassed you getting all the attention but the MVP had something to say so we must entertain.
Leaning closer to the rails you gave him a smile, “Congratulations Kotaro.”
“I think I love you!” He shouted.
Your smile faded as a blush replaced it. Laughter from the team and a certain someone beside you was all you heard as you refused to hear the hollers and whoops from the others, even the ones on the other team were now looking at you.
“Where the hell are you getting that from?!” You stammered.
“When you were cheering on me, it was the only conclusion that came to me. I felt like I could take this game alone. And I don’t want to be mean but I didn’t care about the others’ because your voice was the only one reaching me.”
“Why are you telling me that now?!”
“Because! I won a game thinking of you and I’m in to much bliss to care!”
“What are you going to do if I reject you….”
“I would be really sad and cry about it forever.” He said with a smile which really contradicts his answer.
“Win the next game again and I might say yes.” You said with a blush and turning away.
“You’ll cheer for me again?” He had a very hopeful gleam on his eyes it made your heart melt.
“Maybe! Just! Argh! Stop talking!” You screeched covering your face with your hands.
Ps I just want to thank you for supporting all my stories! Ilysm @gayer-than-the-gayest-gay but i’d appreciate it more if you gave me notes… jkjkjkjkjkjk…. unless….
