ten reasons

risk

notes: a little bit of blood???
but no violence so don't worry

headcanon that atsumu
drives a stick shift 😩😩😩

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"yoomi~come on!" you whined, tugging hard on his arm to try and sway his decision, but he doesn't budge once his mind is made up.

"no," he said flatly, and you glared at him. "i'm not going to some nasty ass beach party with miya and the others." you sighed shortly, folding your arms and staring at him with the big doe eyes that you very rarely used on him, but when you did they worked wonders.

"not even for a little bit?"

"no, because i don't want to see you get hurt again."

"yoomi it wasn't even bad!"

somehow, sakusa had a thing about you getting hurt in public, even the tiniest injuries or inconveniences. a shoulder check by a random stranger would set him off so quick and make him prickly, but somehow you always ended up getting an injury over something silly with the boys.

what? he just wanted you in perfect condition!

but last time, you got a little sprain in your wrist because atsumu buried bokuto in the sand, baiting you to run over him without you knowing he was there. of course you clowned yourself when he grabbed you, and of course suna got it on video.

"okay, maybe it was a bit bad, but i'm fine now! wrist is almost as flexible as yours!" you shoved your hands in sakusa's face, jokingly showing off your inability to copy his little quirk. he raised a brow and smiled a little bit, but it dropped when he realized he was falling under your stupid little spell.

"it's not work the risk." he said seriously, in the tone that screamed this is final, but you could still work him someway.

you made your sweet little face at him to try and get your way with him.

he groaned.

it had been a few days since atsumu had pissed off your boyfriend, so he had time to cool down, but at what cost? he's so stubborn sometimes. sakusa shook his head and turned away, as he couldn't bare looking at you when you were begging. he felt guilty and embarrassed that he was stopping you from having fun, especially during the summer months.

"you can have bokuto take you," he said over his shoulder, "i know i don't have to be there for you to have fun." it wasn't a secret that you were good friends with all of sakusa's friends, and he truly wouldn't be upset if you'd gone with them. he trusted both parties.

"yeah, but you make everything even more fun!"

"stop lying." he deadpanned.

"no, kiyo! you do, i promise!"

you were still trying to come up with something to make him go, but you didn't want to push him too far. even so, you wondered what the worst could be, so you decided to just let him have it.

"well, it would be a shame not to get any use out of that swimsuit i bought last week..." you said, turning away from him to hide the prideful smile on your face. you heard sakusa's footsteps stop after a moment, and the silence in the room was deafening. you decided to torture him a little bit more. "i was really only hoping to wear it for you...but i guess the others will have to do."

"what was that?" he said lowly.

"hmm?"

feigning innocence, you turned to sakusa, who could see right through you. but what was the harm in letting you persuade him? after all, you're naturally the only one who could ever change his mind about anything.