Pairing: Osamu Miya x reader.
Summary: a very short and very stupid one shot.
Samu: ''I mean like like''
Samu: ''Like u want to kiss me or something''
Phone immediately thrown across the room.
What the fuck was that supposed to mean? what did he want you to respond?
You always thought Atsumu was capable of something like this, but definitely not Osamu.
Osamu didn´t seem like the type to flirt with you after you broke up with one of his best friends.
''Y/n, are you okay?''a deep, stoic voice startled you, coming from the other side of your bedroom door.
''Yes, Toshi, I´m fine''you lied, certain urge in your voice hinting that you wanted to be left alone.
Of course, your roommate would not let this go so easily.
''Yes''straightening up, you tried to look calm.
The door opened slowly showing a worried Ushijima, wondering why you acted so weird.
''I heard you scream and then a loud bang, what happened?''
This was news to you, but maybe you did react too crazy to that text.
Should you tell your friend what Osamu said?
Your heart pounded, there might've been a couple times where you thought it would be nice to kiss Miya, but you never mentioned it to anyone. Those kind of thoughts came after you broke off your previous relationship and started hanging out with Osamu more often to get distracted.
It was nice, Osamu understood your sadness after the break up and made it a point to make you smile and enjoy things. He often cooked for you, or just stopped by to watch some stupid movie and talk the entire time.
''Y/n''again, Ushijima bursted your bubble.
''Sorry''you uttered ''I´m good''
''Can you please tell me what happened?''
''Then why is your phone on the floor?''he raised a brow, picking up the device with two fingers ''thank god your screen didn't crack''
Silence dominated the room when your friend clicked the lock button and watched the screen light up. This was the first time you ever regretted having his face saved on your phone so he could unlock it whenever he needed to.
Ushijima clearly didn´t mean to see the texts, he just wanted to turn on the screen and check any damages, but the text app happened to pop up directly.
''I´m sorry''he said, handing your phone over ''That is a private conversation, I didn't mean to''
''You don´t have to apologize, Toshi, I would've told you anyway''you shrugged it off, he would find out anyway.
Even after years of being close friends and living together, Ushijima was still so correct and polite.
''That's why you almost broke your phone?''
''Yes''face beet red, you admitted.
''Are you going to respond?''
''I can tell him to leave you alone, it seems like this makes you uncomfortable''
It made you... nervous, not uncomfortable.
Ushijima was being protective, but before you could deny his offer, the doorbell rang a couple times.
Waiting for him to come back, you took a deep breath and stared at the text, getting anxious once again.
Osamu could be joking, right? there was no need to freak out really. He was a Miya after all...they like to play pranks on other people.
Ushijima was taking too long answering the door, so you focused to try and hear if he was talking to someone.
Your room was the furthest from the front door,only a faint mumble echoed in the distance, two male voices argued, weirdly calm but it still sounded like a confrontation.
Worried that Ushijima could be in trouble (and also being nosy) you got off your bed and quietly walked down the hallway, getting close enough to hear one simple but very revealing phrase.
âYou make her uncomfortable, please leaveâ
OF COURSE he had to come over because you left him on read for like ten minutes.
âNo, I saw it on her faceâ
Ushijima was getting annoyed.
âDude, Iâve known ya since highschool and youâve always been terrible at reading peopleâs emotionsâ
That tone made you jump out in a heartbeat, Ushijima is calm and collected, but if you annoy him enough, he will punch someone.
Osamu looked at you with wide eyes, face blushing and hands moving nervously.
âToshi, let me talk to himâ you stated, taking a deep breath and ignoring that something moved inside you when you saw Osamuâs eyes light up.
âYou sure?â Your friend asked, arching a brow.
With that, Ushijima made his way to the kitchen, and you decided to step outside with Osamu and closing the door instead of letting him in.
It was cold, but you didnât care so much, with the way he looked at you, your whole body felt hot.
âWhat do you want?â You asked, breaking silence.
âYou left me on readâscratching his neck, he explained.
âSâfine, ya can respond nowâa small, crooked smile showed on his lips.
Nervous and all, he was still a Miya, stupid, smug and handsome Miya.
âYouâre so dumb, Samuâ
âCome onâ he urged, moving his hands towards you but deciding to backtrack and not touch you, like had thought it wasnât a good idea mid way.
You were pushing him, but honestly you still thought that he was playing a prank on you, and this stupid situation made you like him a bit more.
âJust reject me so we can be normal friends and I can stop falling for yaâ his eyes avoided you this time, lowering his voice like he was embarrassed to say this.
âTo answer your questionâŚâyou started, having a hard time expressing your feelings âI do like like youâ his gaze instantly up to look at your face âlike I want to kiss you or somethingâ
He let out a big huff, exaggerated, showing relief with every expression.
âOn the lips?âthe sudden question took you by surprise, and Osamu smiled triumphant.
âYes, Osamu, on the lipsâ you couldnât help but laugh.
Distracted by his cute, annoying face, you didnât even notice he got really close, his body pressing against yours gently. Your breath hitched, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
âI like yaâhe said in a whisper, caressing your face with adoration.
Your body tingled all over when his lips were finally on yours, soft and tentative.
Realizing that you didnât push back, he held you by your waist and deepened the kiss, lost in the overwhelming wave of emotions flooding his senses.
You wouldâve kept kissing him for hours on end if it wasnât for a surprised gasp coming from inside your house.
âSorry, I didnât mean to interruptâ Ushijima spoke loudly without opening the door. âYou can keep kissingâ
Osamu audibly laughed with you.
âDonât worry, man, I can kiss her laterâ
A couple seconds of silence after, Ushijima opened the door and stated he was going to make dinner for the three of you, acting like nothing happened and not waiting for Osamuâs response before disappearing into the kitchen once again.
âWho said Iâll let you kiss me later?âyou teased, playing with the man next to you.
The nickname made you flinch and you swore he was going to laugh right before he kissed you again, cementing his feelings for you.
After all, he was right, you did like like him, a whole lot.
