the chaotic adventures of sakuatsu.

•Heather•

-contains angst
-maybe part 2? Who knows?
-take note: In this oneshot, Sakusa isn't a germaphobe
-enjoy!

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It was a cold afternoon at their University, Miya Atsumu had been busy and that is preparing himself to confess to his closest bestfriend, Sakusa Kiyoomi. Although Sakusa is the mosy coldest and introvert person he knew, it didn't help but for Atsumu to fall for his little flaws and imperfections.

Upon dismissing the class, Atsumu and Sakusa walked out of their classroom ans walking side by side towards their dorms. Walking out of the school, snow flakes begun to fall and falling at the tip of his nose, Atsumu sneezed at the cold sensation

"Achoo!" Sakusa couldn't help but to chuckle at this. He patted Atsumu's head and the blonde couldn't help but to blush at this sweet gesture. Sakusa halted Atsumu as he rumage through his bag.

I still remember, 3rd of December

He brought out a baby pink pastel sweater, a polyester. He turned Atsumu towards him and handed him the sweater. Atsumu blushed, not noticing if it was from the cold or because of the fact his crush is giving him one of his sweater.

'I can't resist you Omi!' He smiled at the thought and wore the sweater, a bit big for him but Sakusa's scent lingers through it. He couldn't help but to snuggle his face at the collar of the sweater, sniffing it secretly. Sakusa couldn't helo but to smile softly at the small boy and patted his head

Me in your sweater, you said you look better on me than it did you

"It looks better than me" Sakusa blurted out, and Atsumu swears his face became a flush of red as he hides it with the sweater paws.

'Only if you knew, how much I liked you'

Atsumu thought. Walking side by side again in this cold weather, Atsumu couldn't help but take a glance at the man beside him. He smiled happily at this and hummed to a cheerful tune as he skipped his way towards the dorms.

Upon reaching for it, entering and walking upstair to their rooms. That is until Sakusa stopped on his tracks and Atsumu being confused, peeked behind Sakusa's shoulders and saw a girl, beside their rooms.

But I watch your eyes as she walks by. What I sight for sore eyes.

Atsumu's eyes wondered to Sakusa and his heart broke when he saw him blushing like crazy. Indeed the girl is beautiful. Brown, long wavy hair. Eyes blue as the skies, tall figure and feminine, with plump small lips, a cherry pink color.

He couldn't help but his eyes stung at this as he realizes he keeps on controlling his tears.

Brighter than the blue skies. She's got you mesmerize, while I die...

Sakusa said his farewells and went to the room infront of his and so does Atsumu, quiet and broken

The next day, Atsumu walked towards the hallways and into his locker which was located atbthe end of the hallway, with no people and attention.

Before he knew it, he was being pinned by his locker by the one and only Sakusa Kiyoomi. His eyes darted on his own, staring through his soul as Atsumu gulped. About to push Sakusa away, a pair of lips crushes on his own. He widen his eyes and couldn't believe that his crush, his bestfriend, his Omi is kissing him and this is not a drill. He immediately wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed back immediately. Hearts beating so fast and hard breathing. Pullimg away with saliva connecting at the end of their lips, Sakusa widens his eyes before realizing what he had done. He looks at Atsumu apologetically before he bowed a bit and walked away, like nothing happened.