[in dire need of some editing]
Matsuragi Michiko. Sakusa Kiyoomi. What starts off as a middle school crush becomes something unexpected.
Warning ⚠️
Includes mature language with a splash of immature thinking, may get a bit steamy in later chapters...
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"What is it that you want to tell me?"
There was a long silent pause. Michiko's face reddened as she registered Sakusa's words. Her head was still trapped by the towel and the tall ace was not letting go of either end.
"Uhh..." She started, still trying to find the words to explain, "I'll tell you when we're alone?"
Sakusa narrowed his eyes, "Fine."
"Izumi-chan and I will be out tonight, so the dorm's free," Komori smoothly interjects while casually placing a hand behind his head and giving a small smile.
Sakusa immediately grabbed Michiko's hand and dragged her out of the gymnasium. She tried her best to keep up with the quick and long strides of the tall ace. The small girl almost tripped a few times on their way to Sakusa's dorm.
"O-oi! Kiyo! My short legs can't keep up with your tall ass," Michiko complained.
Sakusa didn't respond and yanked her forward and tossed the small girl onto his right shoulder.
"I meant that you should slow down, not throw me over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes!" The small girl huffed.
The tall ace chuckled, "My pace of walking is perfectly normal. You're just physically challenged when it comes to height."
"Urusai Kiyoomi!" She hit his back.
"I love you too Shortie."
They arrived at Sakusa's dorm with the tall ace throwing the small girl on his bed. Michiko sat up as she watched Sakusa slowly walk towards her. He didn't have that lustful look in his eyes, so she didn't really know what to expect.
"Move over Shortie," He said.
She shifted making room for Sakusa to sit down next to her. He sat down crossing his legs and turned to look slightly down at the small girl as she looked up at him. Without a word, Sakusa laid his hand down on Michiko's lap.
"Can you tell me now?" He asked now looking up at her.
She was silent for a few seconds.
"Remember when I talked about if one of us were to leave the other?"
Sakusa nodded.
"Well, I was offered to assist Brazil's men's national volleyball team..."
His eyes slightly widen in surprise.
"I know," she gave a small smile, "I was originally supposed to stay in Japan and help out with our national teams, but Bernardo, their coach, made a deal with Fuki and said he wanted my help for the 2016 Rio Olympics."
"You should do it."
Michiko's eyes widened at his response.
"I-i mean, I haven't decided on it yet. I have until the end of this month to let Bernardo know."
