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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
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atsumu stood frozen as he listens to y/n's voice echo in his head. "let's end this," were not the words atsumu wanted to hear. he knows this is something she's been trying to say for months, but he never realized how much these three words would affect him.
"n— now? you wanna end this now?" atsumu stutters, blinking at y/n who hummed as she thought about what to say. "you should really pick your moments because i just lost a game—" atsumu reminds, pointing in the general direction of the court.
"osamu knows," y/n says, placing her hands in her pockets. "he reminded me that shouta doesn't talk to me anymore and that there's no need for us to fake date. i just— i wanted to tell you," y/n explains.
"there's no other reason why we should end it," atsumu points out.
hearing this made y/n wonder, 'does he enjoy that i'm known as his girlfriend' y/n tilts her head as she studies his eyes, taking notes about how calm and serious they are. "atsumu. do you want me to be—"
"leave the making out for another time," aran says, peaking his head out from the corner of the entrance of the hallway. y/n and atsumu slightly jump out of startlement, making aran laugh under his breath. "team meeting, come on, atsumu," aran says, waiting for atsumu.
