you got woken up by the sounds of birds chirping outside. you opened your eyes, still feeling very sleepy. you looked around you, realizing that you weren't in your room. memories from yesterday came back to you, and you just now noticed that you were resting on atsumu's shoulders.

you stared at the boy beside you, his eyelash unmoved while his mouth slightly hanged open. you smiled at the sight, wondering how he looked so innocent as he slept. you remembered the time at the infirmary where he looked the exact same too. seconds later, his eyes started to twitch. atsumu to open his eyes and looked at you.

"good mornin'..." he said in his morning voice.

"morning sleepyhead. the door should be opened soon." you scooted away to give him some space. he rubbed his eyelids and started to yawn. you noticed the maroon jersey wrapped around your shoulder, wondering if atsumu placed it on you last night.

"what time is it?" the boy asked.

"probably around seven, classes should be starting soon..." you turned and faced the door, standing up and walking towards it to check if it was already opened. you twisted the knob, and it latched open.

"oh, it's open." you took a peek outside to check if anyone was there, thankfully there wasn't.

atsumu sighs and picks up his bag, following you outside the room. "we finally got outta there. i'm starvin'."

"wanna grab breakfast before we head home?" you both walked towards the gym in hopes of getting the stuff you left there yesterday.

"sure." when you grabbed your stuff at the gym, you and atsumu walked out of the school campus before anyone could catch the two of you. since classes were about to start, you saw students walking towards the school while you both walked away from it.

"are you gonna try to get to class later?" atsumu asks.

"yeah, can't afford to miss class y'know. exams are coming up."

"forgot yer a goody two shoes."

"not my fault your grades suck."

"no they don't!" he argued.

you sneered at him, not believing what he says. "well, how 'bout you? are you skipping?"

"nah. we have practice later, can't have kita-san yellin' at me again." he frowns, hunching his back at the memory of kita scolding him.

you laughed, already picturing how it looked like. "by the way, thanks for lending me your jersey. kept me warm last night." you were wrapping the maroon jersey around you, covering your uniform.

atsumu slightly widens his eyes when he remembered what happened last night. he turns his ahead away from you and mumbles, "no problem..."

"breakfast is my treat." you gave him a thumbs up as you winked.

"wait really?!"

"yeah, we're heading over to my house. i'll cook somethi-"

"[Y/N]-chan?!" you froze up upon hearing the voice who called out to you. that familiar voice who belonged to someone who you were so annoyed of.

"[Y/N]-chan! it is you!" you slowly turned your head towards the direction of the voice. there stood the brown haired setter, waving his hand up to you with a wide grin on his face.

"t-tooru?!" you stutter, not expecting him out of all people to be here in hyogo.

atsumu raised his brow, confused as to what was happening. "you know that guy?" he pointed at oikawa who was sprinting towards you.

"y-yeah, he's my-"

"[Y/N]-chan! why haven't you been replying to me?!" oikawa engulfs you in a tight hug, not leaving enough room to breathe in.

"tooru! y-you're crushing me!" you pat his back in hopes of letting you go.

"it's been so long! why have you been ignoring me?! you're not tired of me are you?" he whines as he buried his head on your shoulder.

"hey, quit it! we're in public!" you panicked when you saw people staring around you.

atsumu began to be pissed. he didn't know who this man hugging you was, but he didn't like how clingy he was. "oi, let go of her. can't you see she ain't comfortable?" he pushed oikawa away from you, grabbing your wrist so you could step back.

oikawa's face grew dark. "heh? and who might you be?" he crossed his arms, his head tilting upwards to have a more intimidating look.

"i'm her boyfriend so ya better watch what yer doin'." atsumu gritted his teeth in annoyance.

meanwhile, you felt like your soul have left your body. there goes atsumu again, telling everyone in your family how he was your boyfriend without realizing it. you knew oikawa wouldn't shut up about this after hearing what atsumu said.

"...you're what?" oikawa's face fell, balling his fist as it fell back to his sides.

"you heard me, now leave us alone would'ya?" atsumu scoffs. "let's go [Y/N]." he tried to pull you away, but you didn't budge in place.

"atsumu..."

"what?"

"he's my uncle..."

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"...can someone pass me the salt please?"

"here." "got it." oikawa and atsumu spoke up, grabbing the salt from the table. unfortunately, they both grabbed it at the same time. they stared at each other with an annoyed look as if they wanted to scratch each other's face off right there and then.

"nevermind." you sighed as you continued to eat the dish you made.

you managed to drag both oikawa and atsumu back to your house without them killing each other. you told them to behave while you cooked breakfast and left them in the living room alone. thankfully, takeru still hasn't left the house so he was there to stop them from fighting. now, the four of you were on the dining table eating breakfast.

"tooru, why did you come here?" takeru asks as he took a bite out of his meal.

"is it bad that i want to see my nephew and niece?" oikawa pouts, pulling his hand back away from atsumu's.

"does mom even know you came here?" you asked, glaring at him.

"n-no..." oikawa turns away from you. "well, how 'bout you [Y/N]-chan? does nee-san know?" he smirks, slowly shifting his gaze towards atsumu who was already piercing daggers at him.

"...about what?"

"about him." oikawa returned the same look atsumu was giving him.

you were about to answer him, but takeru beats you to it. "mom hasn't came home yet, she'll probably be here next week!"

"next week..." you murmured. just the thought of atsumu meeting your mother made you worn out already. him meeting oikawa and takeru was enough to exhaust you.

"hmph. whatever." oikawa went back to eating after having a staring contest with atsumu. "are you still going to school? where were you anyway and why weren't you home?"

you and atsumu froze up, not knowing what to say. "n-no reason. i stayed at a friend's house last night, sorry for not telling you takeru..."

"it's fine, i stayed up as late as i wanted to last night so you can go sleep at your friend's house as much as you want." takeru says.

"surely this friend of yours isn't him right?" oikawa used his fork to point atsumu who was drinking water.

the blonde almost choked, coughing after he chugged the water. "no! of course not." he denied.

"a-and yeah, we're going back to school. atsumu has practice later so he has to go back." you changed the subject hoping the brown haired boy would drop it.

"practice?"

"oh, i forgot to tell you. he's also a setter for his school's volleyball team." you explained.

the food from oikawa's fork dropped down to the plate, his mouth still wide open. "what?"

"wait, also?" atsumu asks.

"oikawa plays as the team's setter and captain for my old school back in miyagi-"

"this guy's a setter?!" oikawa stands up from his chair and unexpectedly shouts.

"tooru, stop being so loud!" takeru complains.

"why d'ya have to say it like that?!" it was atsumu's turn to stand up. "i am a setter. inarizaki's setter."

"haaah?!" oikawa walks up to atsumu's side, eyeing him from top to bottom.

"what?" atsumu asks, raising his brow up in confusion.

"play against me." he said, putting his hands on his waist.

"what for?"

"if i lose, then i will give you my blessing." he declares. wait why does he sound like we're gonna get married? you thought.

"and if i lose?" atsumu smirks, feeling a bit cocky.

"if you lose, you are to break up with my [Y/N]-chan."

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a/n: please just look at them