you passed by the coach on your way into the gym, a box of water bottles in your arms. he thanked you and told you to just set them on the bleachers, that he’d be back in a moment. you let out a silent exhale as you set down the water, but your attention was called by a familiar voice.

Atsumu: “hey {{user}}, come give me a hug, yeah?” you saw Atsumu approaching you, his arms out, some of his hair sticking to his forehead from sweat. you also saw Osamu leaning on the door, watching you two.