𝑐𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑒 / 𝑠𝑎𝑘𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢

𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑅𝑇𝑌-𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐸

"Can I get a hug?" Atsumu hopefully asks, smiling up at the taller male. Sakusa immediately frowns. "I told you that was a one-time thing," he chides. Komori beside him has a smile on his face.

"But you still gave me a hug before I went into the house," Atsumu sing-songs. "So it's a two-time thing- Ouch!" Komori yelps as Sakusa elbows him at his ribcage.

"It'll be a three-time thing if you let me hug you now," Atsumu says, playing along.

"Do you want a hug or not?" Sakusa asks, spreading his arms slightly.

Atsumu runs towards Sakusa, and he lands in Sakusa's strong arms. Sakusa's arms immediately wrap around the blonde's figure, and Atsumu rests his head on his chest.

"I missed you," he whispers, soft enough to not make Komori hear it.

"I missed you too," Sakusa whispers back.

And this time, Atsumu hears it.

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"In this Training Camp, not only do we expose you to training and enhancing your skills, but we also make you learn from your fellow peers," the Head of Training announces.

Everyone is seated on the floor, watching the old male in front of them pace back and forth as he gives the introductory briefing.

"The first thing you'll do is find someone who isn't from the same school as you, and make him your roommate."

Atsumu immediately brightens. He looks at Sakusa, who is sitting next to him, his eyelids drooping in boredom. He must have not been paying attention to what the old man had said.

"Afterwards, please proceed to me to get your room key and start unpacking in your respective rooms!"

Atsumu quickly elbows Sakusa, jolting the bored male to reality. "Wha-What?" Sakusa mumbles, blinking as he looks around. "Wow. So much for 'You should go to sleep, Tsumu'," Atsumu mocks, pulling a funny face at Sakusa.

Sakusa rolls his eyes. "Whatever. Anyway. What's happening? Why is everyone standing?" he asks, looking around at the standing boys.

"They said to find a roommate who isn't the same school as you. So, Sakusa Kiyoomi, would you like to be my roommate?" Atsumu asks, grinning at Sakusa.

"Oh," Sakusa mutters.

His heart hammers against his chest. In the same room as Miya Atsumu?

"Why not," Sakusa says, feeling a blush creeping onto his cheeks.

Sakusa won't be sleeping with an image of Atsumu in his head.

He'll be sleeping with the real Atsumu right in front of him.

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A/n:
As the story goes on my writing said 📉

Anyway

A few more chapters before drama commences :D