Beautiful Snow💙

Ch.43 Competitive & Proud

Miyuki's POV

I can only hear my heart pounding after what he said. I lowered my head and stared at the onigiri from Keiji-kun. I meant that as a joke but I'm baffled now that he was actually serious. 

"Kiyo-kun, can I eat that now?" I muttered, averting my eyes since I'm embarrassed now. I heard a soft hum before the pressing the onigiri to my mouth as I took it. I looked up to see him looking at me. 

"Did you eat before the game?" He asked, leaning back on the couch and resting his head on his arm.

"Yes, but I got a little hungry." I answered in between bites, savoring the taste of meat and rice. 

"Please ask me for food next time, Beautiful Snow." He insisted as I notice that he's eyeing out the last piece of onigiri before I ate it. "I don't like it when my Beautiful Snow is receiving contaminated things from others."

I sighed a little as Kiyo-kun brings out his hand sanitizer and poured it on our hands.

"If it's from my friends, I would eat it. He gave me my favorite ones. I couldn't deny it." I explained.

"The teriyaki onigiris, huh?" He murmurs.

I nod before looking at the clock that reads 9:45. I turn to Kiyo-kun but he moves my legs, folds his jacket, places it on my lap, and laid down on it. He crosses his arms on his chest as he closes it eyes. 

"Are you comfortable?" I asked, placing my hand on his as he started to caress it while his eyes are still closed. 

"I wouldn't be like this if I wasn't? Letting anyone passing by know that you are mine." My cheeks begins to heat up as I turn my head slightly to see if the hallway has walking bystanders. Just a few but they seem to be minding their own business. 

"You did really great, Beautiful Snow." Kiyo-kun mutters as he opened his eyes, I can see a rare smile on his face. "I wonder what else can you do on the court besides that left-handed feint."

"That's only for emergency." I hummed as I looked over his features. I begin to feather touch the tips of his curls since I'm sanitized. "You're playing against that #3 Ace in the Nation right?" 

"Wakatoshi-kun." He nods slowly as he closes his eyes again. "He and I used to play against each other since Middle School." 

"I'll be cheering for you, Kiyo-kun." I smiled warmly as I see a smirk on his face now.

"I know. And I'll play for you, Beautiful Snow." He then shakes his head slightly and then flicks my bangs up, showing me serious eyes. "I'll win the Nationals for you." I felt a warm and happy feeling you can say as I smiled down to him. Everything was quiet as our moment then came to an end. 

"Oh? Omi-kun and Icy Blue-chan?" 

Sakusa's POV

I did not just hear piss-blonde's kansai accent. 

I took my eyes away from Beautiful Snow and looked up to see an upside down Miya Atsumu. I groan as he smiles and stood in front of us. I got up and turn to face him, glaring at him. 

"Miya-san." Beautiful Snow greets as she puts her hands in her lap next to my folded jacket. 

"Call me, Atsumu." He gestures.

"Um, okay." She nods. "Atsumu-san."

"You did awesome, Icy Blue-chan." He smiles as he puts his hands on his hips. "I never knew you're a Setter."