"can people just stop pulling me out of nowhere?!" you shout, but your lips were soon covered by a hand.

"quiet princess. we wouldn't want them hearing you." you felt someone's breath hit your neck, their body pressed up against yours.

you panicked, biting the hand of whoever that was behind you. "ow! what the hell?!" you stepped back as you faced the person. it was a bit brighter in this area, with only red lights providing as the light source.

"atsumu?" you said. a black long cape was wrapped around him, he was wearing an old fashioned blouse inside his cape. you stared at his features and saw that he had some red contacts and two dots on his neck. "you're... a vampire?"

"unfortunately. i got dragged into this." he brushed his cape behind him so he could fully show his arm. "so, what were you doin' here?"

"relax, i wasn't here for you." you rolled your eyes, waving the folder in front of him.

"i know, i saw."

"good."

"yer on a little date with suna."

"wait what?" your eyes widen. atsumu started to walk towards you, his eyes never leaving yours as you took a step back.

"i saw you holding hands with him. think i wouldn't notice?" your back soon hits the wall, unable to escape the blonde haired man.

"it's not a date atsumu."

"you probably wore that maid outfit for him didn'tcha?" his arms trapped you against the wall with little space between the two of you. "i never thought yer gonna wear somethin' so... revealing for him."

"what the hell do you mean?! i didn't wear this costume by will!"

"really? weren't ya on cooking duty? surely you didn't have ta wear that outfit princess." he leaned in towards your neck. you could feel his breathing, his minty breath hitting your skin.

"i..." you started but couldn't find the words to say after. your breath hitched when you felt his tongue gliding across your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

"didn't i tell ya yer my toy? and i'm a pretty selfish guy [Y/N]." his teeth presses into your skin making you whimper.

"a-atsumu..." he started sucking on your neck, making your legs feel weak. you held onto his torso in order to push him back, but you couldn't muster up any strength.

he finally stops and moved away from your neck then stares down at your face. "that should let everyone know that yer already someone else's property." he was leaning in towards you, but you pushed him away before he could.

"don't treat me as if i'm an object. why are you suddenly doing this?" you asked, looking away from him. "weren't you ignoring me?"

atsumu stops, not replying to your question. he takes his arm away from your side and moved away from you. you wait for his answer but simply got a silent treatment.

"well?" you shifted your gaze towards him, but he just started to walk away and left you alone once again.

"dick." you cursed, finding him really difficult to deal with. there he was making you confused all over again. wasn't he pretending you didn't exist just a few days ago, and now he's saying you're his precious toy? you were starting to get annoyed.

"hopefully i find the exit soon." you murmured as you held onto your neck. you suddenly felt pain when you did which made you question, what the hell did atsumu just do?

luckily, there was a shattered mirror just a few steps away from you. you examined yourself in it, trying to find the spot where atsumu had played with earlier.

there was a mark on your neck, and no doubt was it a hickey. your face immediately went red, "how the hell do i hide this?!"

"[Y/N] there you are! thought i lost you." as if on cue, suna emerges out of nowhere. "i found oka, she's outside taking a break."

"r-right! let's head out now..." you were still holding onto your neck in order to hide the kiss mark atsumu gave you.

suna noticed it and wondered, "are you cold?"

"what?"

"well, you're holding onto your neck so... i don't know, wanna borrow my jersey for the mean time? it's back at the gym though." he offered. you were going to take it, but then you suddenly remembered atsumu. somehow every time he'd "punish" you, suna was always involved.

"i-it's okay suna. i'm fine." you let out a nervous laugh. you didn't want atsumu to do one of those things any further. you somehow managed to connect the dots and wondered why he was always so pissed when you did something with suna.

"alright. well, the exits over here." he pointed at the direction where you saw a bright light coming out. "i didn't see atsumu though. have you seen him?"

you froze. "no! no, definitely not."

"...right." he raised a brow. "come on, hurry up." he started walking so you followed him from behind.

however, you were still troubled on how you were going to hide the hickey that was very visible on your neck. "rintaro, do you have a bandaid or something?"

"a bandaid? what for?"

"i... cut myself?" you lied.

"we can get some from the clinic if you want." he shrugs. "oh, that's oka i think." he pointed at the girl who had long black hair wearing a white robe.

"you know her?"

"no. she just looks like sadako that's all."

you tried to hold back a laugh and approached the girl. "hey, uhm, oka?"

the girl turned around to face you, showing her horried make up look. "yes?"

you blinked, a bit taken back by her appearance. the make up sure looked well done. "hana from class 2-3 asked me to give this to you." you gave her the folder you had been holding on to.

"oh, thanks a lot!"

after the whole thing was over, you and suna went to the clinic to fetch yourself some bandaid. "hold on, i'll ask one from the nurse." you told him. he gave you a quick nod and waited outside while you went it.

before going back out, you applied the bandaid on your neck at the corner of the room where the nurse wouldn't see. thankfully, it covered the whole mark. you sighed in relief and went back outside to greet suna.

"you had a cut on your neck?" he asked, a bit suspicious.

"yeah... uhm, cooking oil splattered on me there so..." suna didn't remember seeing a cut on your neck earlier, so he knew you were lying. he decided to drop it however, having a feeling on what happened.

he grabbed his phone when he felt it vibrating. it was a reply from atsumu, saying,

atsumu
did you set that all up?

suna rintaro
maybe.

atsumu

whatever. you sent that image knowing i wouldn't be able to contain myself.

suna rintaro
well, you gotta make a move or else i'd steal her from you 😼

atsumu
die

"hey, [Y/N]?" suna calls out to you.

"yeah?"

"the match. it's going to be after the festival, right?"

"yeah... sorry for dragging you guys into it." you apologized. "i didn't actually think your coach would let you have a match with seijoh."

"i'm surprised too." he placed his phone back to his pocket. "do you know the reason why atsumu wants to fight them so badly?"

"uhm..." you wondered if you should tell him about it. "well, there's something you should know first..." you two walked out of the school building and sat on a bench nearby the cafeteria. you figured the both of you had to be alone for this so no one would eavesdrop this time.

"what is it?"

"it's a long story but..." you told him all about the deal. how you weren't actually in a real relationship and how he made the deal with oikawa. "so yeah, that's basically it. sorry if we've been lying to everyone..." you stared down at your hands, feeling guilty. you knew you could trust suna, you knew he wasn't the type that would reveal your secret.

"i know." he rests his chin against his palm.

"you... what?"

"i accidentally heard atsumu and osamu talking about it one time. i've known for quite a while." he smiled.

"you- then why did you make me explain all of it?!"

"because i wanted to find out about what happened with atsumu and the match with seijoh. i knew he wouldn't just request a match out of nowhere so there's gotta be a catch." he explains, staring at your pout. "hey, don't be mad."

"i have every right to! i can't believe you already knew..." you crossed your arms, looking away from him.

"stop that."

"stop what?"

"being adorable. it's making me want to kiss you."