
**This is my request, I made 2 chapters that Atsumu himself same Osamu himself.
Moga likes ya・
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Today the spring sky looks beautiful, the weather is bright. Many people are walking the street enjoying the beautiful cherry blossoms. You also do not want to lose, and take advantage of this moment to draw a sketch of the outdoor scenery as you usually do.
Yeah, you're a drawing guy, even going to an art club at your school.
You sit on a long bench in the city park, pointing your pencil forward, closing your eyes, as if you were measuring the distance of the scene before you finally start scratching your pencil on paper.
You are engrossed in drawing, while enjoying the beauty of cherry blossoms in the middle of the air temperature that feels warmer. So excited, you do not realize there is a tall man approaching you.
"Hmm..sketches, yes," murmured slowly.
You scream in shock, looking towards him. Your eyes are round when you know who's standing in Inarizaki High School uniform.
'Argh! Why is this senpai here, anyway?' your mind's upset.
The golden-yellow haired man smiled at you. She is Miya Atsumu, the number one setter whose popularity is like an idol. Generally, girls will be instantly fascinated.
"Nee, your picture's good, yeah. Can you draw me too?" the door is friendly.
Instead of feeling pounding, you just put on a flat face.
"Sorry, senpai. I don't have time for that" you refused, putting the drawing equipment back in the bag.
Atsumu felt stupefied, trying to keep smiling even though in his heart he was raging. "Oh, yeah. Sorry for bothering you."
"No problem either. Excuse me," you said leave first.
After you walked far enough, Atsumu immediately clucked in annoyance. Stomping his feet on the cement floor while swearing.
"Damn it! how dare he reject me!" decih Atsumu's.
Osamu who had been standing not far from there began to clap. "Well, this is a new record. The first rejection of Tsumu's action in Hanami's time," taunted Osamu.
"Oi! What do you mean, huh?"
"It's nothing." Osamu immediately grabbed the back collar of Atsumu's jacket and pulled it, "come on! It's time to go home!"
"Wait a minute! I still want to go around!" yell Atsumu.
"Stop being that kind of kid, or you'll be single forever."
"What are you saying!!!"
And the two twins ended up fighting in the crowd of the city.
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Was my acting good yesterday?
You muttered softly, while preparing the canvas steger for the club activities today.
While your brain can't stop thinking about yesterday's events, Atsumu suddenly comes to you and starts a conversation with you. It was unexpected.
You get more frustrated when you think about it.
Not long after, the door of the club room opened, the figure of the girl who became the club's chairman entered the room with a bright smile. "Everyone, I have great news for you!"
All the club members looked curious and whispered to each other whispered.
"Today we will draw a human object. And.who will be a special model today is.." The club chairman paused his sentence, the atmosphere turned silent.
The sound of someone's feet entering the room, all eyes were on him.
"Atsumu Miya!" continued club chairman.
"Yeah!!!" the girls immediately cheered happily. Atsumu smiled as he waved towards them.
While you instead stand pecking, with a pale face and a tense expression.
"Introduce my name Miya Atsumu, from class 2-4. Yoshikune..."
"Yoroshiku onegaishimasu!"
All the members are ready, sitting in front of their respective canvases. I think you want to ditch, but you can't. Considering you've been licensed twice this week.
"Okay, it seems like everything is ready now." the club chairman started to say again, "Then let's get started!"
Club activities began. Atsumu did some poses that the members asked to draw. For fifteen minutes, he was given time to rest and stretch his muscles. Then start posing again after five minutes.
"Uwaah, Atsumu-san is very handsome."
"I didn't think she was good at modeling."
Atsumu smiled proudly at the whispers of the members. In the middle of his pose activity he glanced at you. I don't know why he's interested in you who just kept quiet and focused on drawing.
"Okay, done!!!"
"Otsukaresama!"
The clock shows at five o'clock in the afternoon. The members of the art club started packing and then left the room one by one.
"Atsumu-san, thank you for today. I as the chairman represent the members to say thank you very much."
"Ah, it's not a problem. We're all in class anyway."
"Yes too, yeah. Then what was the reason you suddenly came to me and offered to be a model?"
"Shhhh! Don't be so hard, later if everyone knows where my pride is?"
"Basar Atsumu-san." said the club chairman, "Well, whatever the reason I have to thank you, you know, yes. Ja na's...."
Atsumu glanced at the back of his classmate, then turned his head towards the art club room at the back. He is waiting for someone.
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"Yeahahhh...."
You take a long breath. Only able to breathe free air after holding your breath for long enough during the club activities just now.
Yes, because it is an effective way to control your expression.
"Woaaah!", You hold your chest, your heart is racing, your legs are limp. You also squat in front of a row of canvases propped up on the wall
That was.he was so cool!
You cover your reddened face, screaming so that his voice doesn't sound loud. Your heart will explode if you remember again how Atsumu posed cool and you drew it.
"I'm melting to see it.." you murmured softly.
"You what? Melted?"
"Uh?!"
You jumped in shock while shouting. You stand up, turn around. Unexpectedly it turns out that the person you were thinking of suddenly appeared in front.
"S-s-s-senpai?!"
"Yes!" Atsumu smiled as he waved. "You, why haven't you come home yet?"
"A-a-i-I mean today my schedule cleared the club room."
"Oh, so yeah."
"Senpai himself, w-why is he still here? Didn't you just go home?"
"I'm back again."
"Why? Is there any of your belongings left behind?"
"Yes, there's."
You took a breath for a moment. "What's missing? Let me help you find."
Atsumu pointed at you, "You."
"Eeehhhh???!!!"
Atsumu smiled then took one step at a time to approach you. You get nervous, reflexes step back. Until finally the heel of your foot has touched the canvas arranged below. You can't back off anymore.
Your Atsumu directly wrapped his hands around your waist. You gasp, your body is full, while your face is as red as a tomato. Especially when the distance between you is only 10 cm.
Atsumu brought his face closer to yours. Getting closer makes your heart race faster. You spontaneously close your eyes, waiting for 'something'. But for a moment you feel nothing but a whisper in your ear.
"(Name)-chan, you're Tsundere's girl type, yes." she whispered softly.
"Eh?!" You opened your eyes again, staring at his pair of dark brown beads.
Atsumu chuckled, looking anxious at the cute expression you showed.
"Nee, (Name)-chan. How long are you going to cover up your feelings like that?" atsumu asked you to shut up for a moment, "Do I need to say it first?"
"Me-say what?"
"I'm interested in you..." Atsumu paused his sentence for a moment, "maybe that's the beginning of liking?" continued.
Your eyes are round, your cheeks are getting red. "Someone, I think so." you replied slowly turning your eyes away.
Atsumu smiled, cupping his hands on both of your cheeks. A second later, Atsumu landed his lips on yours. Smear it gently, making your eyes round in disbelief.
Who would have thought, you with all your simplicity can actually attract popular men like Miya Atsumu.
Really, you felt very lucky then.
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