before you knew it, a few weeks have already gone by since you went on a date with atsumu. you had reached the one of the top ranks in your exams which you were very thankful for. atsumu, being the one who studied with you, did better than what he usually does and asked if he could study with you again next time in which you agreed to.

the picture you had submitted to honoka back then received the highest marks by the teachers so it got displayed at the bulletin board at the front of the school. since then everytime you would walk pass it, you could always see some girls taking a picture of it with them. probably because atsumu's in it, you thought.

as of now, you were having lunch with atsumu at the school rooftop. he dragged you here since he said he wanted some privacy since eating at the cafeteria would be a bother because his fans were always watching him. now here you were sitting down and leaning against a wall while atsumu was laying on your lap.

"aren't you gonna eat? the food might go cold." you ran your fingers through his dyed hair while his eyes were closed.

"let's just... stay like this for a bit. is that alright?" he asked.

you hummed in agreement and let the calming breeze of air surround you two. over the past week you noticed how clingy atsumu got towards you. not that you mind though, you were just a bit surprised.

"i'll be away for a few days startin' tomorrow." he opens his eyes and grabs the hand you were stroking his hair with.

"for what?"

"i was invited to the all-japan youth tranin' camp. it'll last 'bout five days." atsumu took the back of your hand close to his lips and kisses it lightly. "don't miss me too much, 'kay?"

you smile at the boy, "is this why you've been acting so clingy all of a sudden?"

"well," he finally stands up and sits right next to you. "i'd miss you too much if i didn't spend more time with you so..." he mumbles but you still heard it.

"then don't miss me too much, 'kay?" you mimicked him. you saw him pout a little and grabbed the bento that was beside him.

"yer not even gonna miss me are you?"

"who told you that?" you chuckled when you saw him sulking a bit. "tell me all about it when you get back.

"course i will, i'll even update you everyday!"

"i'd love that 'tsumu."

"so he's going to be absent for a week?"

"unfortunately yeah." you took the shoes out from your locker. "he's gonna be back this sunday though." you were now going home with yuki since it was the first day atsumu had gone to tokyo for his training camp.

"hmm, a whole week without atsumu..." the girl pondered beside you. "we should have a sleepover at your place [Y/N]-chan, we haven't done that before."

"sure–" you suddenly remembered your mother being home. surely, it would freak yuki out. "when do you wanna come over?"

"wanna do it now? i have spare clothes in my bag and a spare uniform."

you tried to hide the smirk that was forming on your lips, "alright then."

you both walked towards your house, slightly hoping your friend wouldn't pass out the moment she would see her idol. "we're here." you halted in front of your yard.

you opened the door and said, "i'm home!"

"welcome home honey!" your mom shouted from the kitchen.

"was that your mom?" yuki asked while she was taking her shoes off.

"yeah, let's come greet her." you pulled her towards the kitchen where the scent of curry immediately hits your nose.

"that smells good mom." you complimented, already missing your mother's homemade cooking. she was wearing an apron whilst stirring something in a pot, her back facing the both of you.

"good evening [L/N]-san!" yuki greeted. [M/N] whips her head around, raising her brow at the new voice she just heard.

"oh? and who might you be?"

yuki froze when she saw who was in front of her. "m...m-mi...mi...." she started to stutter.

"cat's got your tongue dear?" [M/N] walked up to the black haired girl as she placed her hand on her hip.

"y-you...w-wha..."

"uh, i think we should quit with the acting thing for now mom. yuki's a really big f–"

"well? speak up." your mom took the handle of the spatula she was holding on her other hand and places it under yuki's chin, tilting it up in the process. "don't keep me waiting sweetie."

you saw yuki going completely red before finally combusting, sending her to pass out on the kitchen floor. "y-yuki?!"

"i-i'm sorry about that michiko-san! that was really embarrassing..." about 20 minutes later, yuki managed to calm down and sat on the living room with you. you could still see her face flushing red from the sight of her idol.

"it's fine dear, sorry for scaring you like that." your mother smiles at her. "and please call me [M/N] instead."

"y-your real name?!" yuki gasped. "a-am i really allowed to?"

"relax yuki." you let out a small laugh. "sorry for that by the way, i didn't expect you to actually faint."

"how come you never told me michiko signora was your mom?" yuki pouts. "i could've died from shock!"

"technically you almost did."

"alright ladies i'll go back to cooking, why don't you two clean yourselves up before having dinner?" [M/N] suggested before walking back towards the kitchen. you both nod in agreement and went to your room upstairs.

"you can go ahead and take a shower first yuki." you said when you entered your room.

"alright." yuki went in the bathroom with the spare towel you gave her.

you went towards your bed and sat there, resting your back on the wooden headboard. you opened your phone and saw a text message you received from atsumu.

Met some pretty interesting people here today

Specially one setter in particular

And he's a first year too!

I wanna play with him at the nationals 😤

Anyway, how are you princess?

Hope you're not missing me already

oooh why don't u tell me more about that setter when you get back

and i've been good ❤️ yuki stayed over and fainted LMAO

hope you're not crying yourself to sleep because you didn't see me today 😁👍

When will you ever be nice to me :((

probably when you admit that your brother's the better twin

You're lucky i love you or i would've blocked you by now

i love you too

you snickered at the conversation you had with atsumu, wanting to tease the blonde more. fortunately for him, yuki had already stepped out of the shower making you turn your phone off.

"hey, can i ask you a question?" she asked as she was drying her hair.

"what is it?"

"what did you and my brother talk about back at the amusement park?" yuki recalled when suna pulled you into a more private spot for you to talk when you all hung out back then. "if you don't mind telling me, that is."

"oh that?" you thought of when the conversation happened.

"so, what's up?" you asked the boy when you were some distance away from atsumu and yuki.

"are you... actually dating him now?" he looks away as he asked you a question.

"oh uh, y-yeah..." you admitted.

"then, can i do one last thing?" he asked, closing the distance a bit between you two.

"what is it?" he pulled closer to him slightly, hiding you a bit from the view atsumu could see.

"rintaro?" you felt his hand cup your cheeks. then, he placed a light kiss on your forehead.

"i'll steal one last kiss from you." he pulls away and smiles at you. "but if he fucks things up, i'll take you away in an instance."

"uh..." you didn't know how to say it to yuki without it sounding weird. "he kissed me–"

"what?!" yuki dropped the towel she was drying her hair with and widened her eyes.

"–on the forehead. you didn't let me finish." you sighed. "but we're good. he was just looking after me, that's all."

"but then again, i'm sure that idiots gonna treat you right." his face scrunched as if he didn't want to admit it in the first place. "so i guess i'll just tell you the most cliché thing ever and say... i'm happy for you." he looked away from you again once he stepped back.

you gave the boy a wide smile, "thanks rintaro."