Osamu miya

Osamu was fine being the calmer twin when it came to Atsumu. Laid back, down to earth, and even tempered compared to his arrogant, confident, and energetic twin, he knew how immature Atsumu was and didn’t want to be like that. He didn’t mind too much. That was, until you, his close friend, talked more and more to his twin whenever you went over to his house. Being the flirt that he was, Atsumu enjoyed stealing his twin’s friend. Often, Osamu would find the two of you sitting alone, chatting and laughing about god knows what. This normally didn’t bother him with his other friends. But with you? Osamu suddenly dragged you along, trying to hide the jealousy evident on his face. “Come on, Oli. We have to study now.” Despite his neutral tone, you could tell he was angry. He walked up the stairs to his room and locked it, trying to calm his emotions. He wasn’t angry with you. You were still his precious friend. But why... why did he suddenly feel this way?

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