Osamu pushes Atsumu into the room, and Atsumu's heart races in nervousness. What will he say to Sakusa? Can Sakusa talk?
Upon entering, Sakusa's heavy eyelids fly open and his pupils move to look at Atsumu in the wheelchair. The tube in his mouth prevents him from talking, but it can't hide the relieved tug of his lips into a small smile. A tear slips from Sakusa's eye as he looks at Atsumu in a wheelchair.
Why is Atsumu in a wheelchair? Did he break his leg?
"Kiyoomi, your heart rate," Komori says from the armchair, nodding to the BP machine next to Sakusa's bed.
Everyone looks at the machine, and they see his heart rate picking up. Atsumu's brows crease in concern as Osamu locks the wheelchair in place right next to Sakusa's bed. "Omi?" he asks.
Sakusa looks at Atsumu.
"Thank God you're awake," Atsumu whispers, reaching for Sakusa's hand.
Komori clears his throat, causing Sakusa's gaze to shift towards his him. Sakusa glares at the brown-haired when he sees the small smile on Komori's face. "We'll give you two some alone time," Komori says, nodding at Suna and Osamu.
The trio exit, with Suna clicking the door shut behind him.
Silence fills the room, and Atsumu squeezes Sakusa's hand. Sakusa weakly squeezes Atsumu's hand back. Atsumu feels tears well up in his eyes as he looks at the dark-haired.
"I don't like seeing you like this. It pains me," Atsumu says, a single tear rolling down his cheek.
Sakusa's brows crease in worry. "I'm reminded by your bruises that you threw yourself onto the verge of death just so I could live. During the surgery, you were literally tittering over the edge of the cliff to your death. The surgeon said they lost you three times. Three fucking times, Omi," Atsumu continues, more tears streaming down from his eyes.
Sakusa's eyes water as he watches the love of his life break down. "What did I ever do to deserve this? All I did was accuse you of something you never did," Atsumu says, shaking his head.
Sakusa lifts up a weak finger and starts tracing on Atsumu's hand. Atsumu looks down at the finger, making out letters as Sakusa traced on his skin.
"Is this the reason?" Atsumu asks, sniffling as he looks at Sakusa. Sakusa blinks, and Atsumu takes it as a yes.
'I.'
'I love.'
'I love you.'
Atsumu lets out a laugh, and Sakusa smiles through the tube.
Here they are once again, finding each other trapped in one another's love; captivated by each other's smile.
Here they are again, touching each other's heart.
(*゚▽゚*)
A/n:
Wow it's 2021 here and officially, Happy New Year to all of you amazing people :DI started this story with nothing in mind. I just wanted to see what happened if I wrote this and then the next thing I know is that there are people actually reading this. And then, time just seemed to pass by so quickly and within a week I had more than 1K views NENDJWNS
And then I'm at 800+ votes JENDIE HOW
So, I'm truly grateful for the immense support y'all have given me :D
Yes, I'll be writing another SakuAtsu book after this one but I will not be able to update as often as I did like for this book because of school which starts in 2 days HELP
Anyway...
I hope 2021 doesn't suck anymore and I wish everyone a great year ahead :D <3
Stay safe, and thank you for everything <3
P.S. why do I sound like I wrote this because I'm dying lol
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Fanfiction"I'll be the Spongebob to your Squidward, Omi!" A cup of coffee was all Sakusa Kiyoomi wanted. He got his coffee, but what he didn't expect to get was feelings for a blonde barista by the name of Atsumu Miya. My first fan fiction because my mom sa...