Suna is for sure that one best friend who everyone always mistakes for your boyfriend. You guys are so close that you do couple shit without even realizing it.
And eventually you guys do get together but basically nothing changes.
You still have a designated spot on his lap. He’s still always touching you in some way, whether that be his hand connected with yours, or his arm wrapped around your neck or waist.
Your friends don’t even know your dating until you finally kissed in front of them.
“The fuck??” Atsumu stared at the two of you in shock after Suna left a small sweet peck on your lips.
Suna looked at him. “What?”
He pointed between the two of you. “When? When did that happen?”
“A few weeks ago?” You said, leaning your head down to rest on Suna’s chest.
“Did ya know?” Atsumu turned to his twin.
He shock his head although he definitely wasn’t as shocked as his brother. “No. Not surprised tho.” He shrugged. “Happy for ya.” He said shortly and walked off to go talk to his volleyball team captain.
