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A small sigh escapes her lips as she absentmindedly watches strangers pass by. Of course, the one time she’s early is also the one time Suna’s late. She briefly considers leaving but decides against it after thinking about all the times he’s patiently waited for her.
Letting out another frustrated sigh, she checks her phone for the hundredth time. She almost messages a friend out of boredom.
“Sorry to keep you waiting.” Suna apologises, walking up to her.
“It’s alright Rintarou,” she sighs, tucking her phone into her pocket. “I’ve been late more times than I can count so I guess that’s what I get.” She grabs Suna’s arm and they proceed to walk down the street.
Suna smirks lazily, “It’s strange for you to be so forgiving, maybe I should test your patience a little more…”
Glaring at him, she mutters; “It’s the middle of the year but you know what? New year new me. I think I’ll become a murderer this year, and I think I know exactly who my first target is.”
Chuckling, Suna attempts to ruffle her hair but she dodges, glaring heatedly at him.
“Atsumu?” Suna questions with an innocent smile. Y/N smirks up at him.
“You know me so well.”
“I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU TWO ARE GOIN’ ON A DATE WITHOUT US!”
Y/N and Suna turn around and spot Atsumu pointing at them accusingly. He stalks over, panting as he glares at them indignantly. His twin brother Osamu stands behind him looking vaguely amused.
Y/N and Suna glance at each other before turning around completely to face the twins.
“Sorry for going on a date without you two,” Y/N smirks. “We weren’t aware that you wanted to have a double date.” Without missing a beat, Suna starts humming to the tune of ‘Sweet Home Alabama’.
Flustered, Atsumu groans loudly and ruffles his head in frustration before letting out a loud screech, gaining the attention of onlookers. Osamu simply rolls his eyes as he approaches them.
“That still doesn’t explain why you two are on a date! I didn’t even know you guys liked each other!” Atsumu rants, flinging his arms around in exaggerated gestures.
Rolling her eyes, Y/N goes to retort but is interrupted.
“We just didn’t want you guys to know.” Suna states in a bored tone, avoiding eye contact with Y/N as he glances around. The girl huffs and smacks his shoulder before turning back to Atsumu, who is gaping at them in shock and horror.
“We’re not dating,” Y/N rolls her eyes, exasperated. “Honestly, I don’t even know how you came to that conclusion anyway.”
“You don’t know??” Atsumu screeches loudly, drawing attention once again. Y/N glares at him to indicate that she wants him to stop making a scene, as usual he ignores her.
“‘Samu here told me you two were goin’ on a date! I can’t believe it! We caught ya red handed and you’re still tryin’ ta lie to us??”
Confused, Y/N looks at Osamu who feigns disinterest, he glances around distractedly, avoiding her eyes.
“I invited the five of us to hang out for lunch before school started again, Hitoshi’s waiting for us at the restaurant. I told Osamu to tell you a few days ago.”
Blinking at her in confusion, Atsumu slowly turns to his twin, who has the audacity to smile at him innocently.
“Oh, I may or may not have forgotten to tell you, ‘Tsumu.” Osamu continues to smile innocently. “My bad.” The three of them deadpan, he doesn’t look apologetic at all. Atsumu resists the urge to scream.
Y/N quickly grabs the twins by the arms before Atsumu can attack Osamu, dragging them along despite their whining protests.
“Alright children, let’s not keep Hitoshi waiting too long, we all know how he is. Rintarou, hurry up.” Y/N continues to drag them as Atsumu scowls at Osamu, while Osamu in turn smirks at his brother tauntingly. Suna follows close behind, leisurely dragging his feet.
Once they reach the restaurant, Y/N promptly drops her hold of the twins, making them stumble. She pays them no mind as she walks briskly into the restaurant, awkwardly looking around hurriedly before she spots him and sighs in relief. Ginjima notices her as well, he waves her over and stands up to give her a quick hug, Suna trails behind boredly and nods towards Ginjima in acknowledgement.
“I can’t believe you guys kept me waitin’ here! I- oh wait where are the twins?”
Sighing, Y/N takes a seat beside Ginjima, Suna promptly sits in the seat facing her.
“I would have been on time, but Rintarou was a little late. And unfortunately, the twins are coming in right now.”
“Whaddya mean unfortunately??” Atsumu scowls taking a seat beside Suna, Osamu follows behind him looking disinterested.
“Yeah N/N, don’t lump me in with that turd.”
Y/N and Ginjima groan in frustration as the twins start to bicker once again, Suna ignores them nonchalantly, watching the sushi move past in a bored manner.
“School hasn’t even started, and I’ve had enough of them already.” Ginjima groans, Y/N nods solemnly.
“I can’t believe I managed to stick around for a whole year… maybe I should quit the club and do something different.” Y/N says staring icily at the twins, quickly making them shut up.
“Aww don’t be like that N/N! You like us too much ta leave anyways.” Atsumu teases.
“I guess that’s true,” Y/N mutters, earning winning smiles from the twins. “Although I could easily change my mind, and I’m starting to seriously reconsider.”
Pouting, Atsumu gets distracted when a plate of fatty tuna passes by. He quickly grabs it and immediately starts to eat.
“Yeah don’t worry about waitin’ for us.” Osamu mutters sarcastically.
“S’not my fault you’re so slow.” Atsumu counters, speaking with his mouth full. Ginjima and Y/N gaze at him in disgust before grabbing their own plates from the conveyer belt.
The five students converse light-heartedly, speaking about their holidays, various memes they’ve enjoyed and ambitions for the new school year. Every now and then, Atsumu steals the food off of Osamu and Ginjima’s plates, leading to a lot of arguments and scowling. Y/N berates him for being rude while Suna casually ignores them. Despite the constant bickering, they enjoy each other’s company.
After a while, Y/N checks her phone for the time before beginning to pack up her things.
“Ah sorry guys, I need to go home now, you know how my parents are.” She apologises, the rest of the boys wave her off.
“Nah s’fine, later N/N.”
“Later.”
“See ya next week, Y/N.”
Suna starts packing his things as well.
“I’ll walk you home.” He says, “I need to run some errands for my mum so might as well.”
“Thanks, Rintarou.” She smiles, before turning back to the remaining three. “I’ll see you guys next week, remember we have a club meeting on the morning first day back. Obviously we don’t have practise yet but make sure to actually turn up, you know how Kita-senpai is.”
“Yeah yeah we get it N/N.” Atsumu waves her off.
“We’ll be there.”
Smiling, Y/N loops her arm around Suna’s as they walk out together, waving behind them at the trio. Ginjima waves back at them as the twins sit around lazily.
The remaining three sit in silence for a few moments.
“They didn’t pay.” Osamu deadpans.
Ginjima slams his head into the table as Atsumu resists the urge to scream.
