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Hey y'all. It's a miyacest one shot ♡ hope y'all like it.

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You're late, Tsumu-nii" Osamu muttered as Atsumu chews the first rice ball, closing his eyes and savouring the taste until the very end. Gosh, it's always fucking delicious.

"Yer complaining, Samu-chan?" Osamu bloomed a lovely shade of pink, very subtle indeed. It always have the effect on Osamu, no matter how long it has been, he's always putty in his hands over a little nickname.
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