you smiled as you had entered onigiri miya. the onigiri place your fiancé owned. you had been away for cheerleading for about a year

you went behind the counter and put on a onigiri miya hat and started taking orders “hey tsumu thanks for covering my ass” osamu said throwing a piece of garbage in the garbage can clearly not looking jesus fucking christ did his muscles get bigger? you thought to yourself

“oh shit!” osamu looked your way and finally saw you and he hugged you*