tsumuphobic | sakuatsu.

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It's the second day in the camp and Sakusa is distancing himself from other people except Komori, "hey Komori, if you spot that Miya guy, do tell me-"

"Omiiiii!"

"Fuckkkkk-"

Atsumu clings onto Sakusa's arm, "Omi-kun~ did ya sleep well?" he looks up to him, giving him a heart-warming smile.

Sakusa gulps hardly behind his mask, "n-no! I mean yes. the fuck? get off me Miya," he looks away, hiding the fact that he got a boner from last night's incident.

"aww.. I was actually looking forward to shower with ya,"

"and why's that?"

"duh? because yer... hot?"

Atsumu bluntly praises him, he's the kind of person who boldly give compliments to others. But on the other side, Sakusa Kiyoomi, the kind of person who can't take such compliments. Especially from someone he just met yesterday.

Sakusa runs away immediately, not even knowing about where he's heading.

"sorry about that, he's.. uhm- shy? scared? I don't know, probably somewhere in between," Komori explained.

"oh? that's actually cute~" Atsumu chuckles at the statement. People actually likes it when Atsumu praised them, but this man right here just straight up runs away.

'Sakusa Kiyoomi... I will definitely make you fall for me' Atsumu smirks and walks towards the direction where Sakusa ran off to.

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The black haired male finally made it to the gym after 5 minutes of running around. He takes off his mask, putting it beside his bottle.

'okay.. relax.. he's not here. he's not here. he's not-'

"Omi omi!!"

"GODDAMNIT."

Sakusa leans his forehead on the wall, refusing to look at the blonde who's standing right next to him.

"omi-"

"shut it."

"I haven't said anything!"

"then don't."

Atsumu huffs, crossing his arms like an angry child. "omi... if yer being like this, you won't get a girlfriend, you know."

Sakusa rolls his eyes, knowing he has tons of those 'squealing pigs' in his school. It's annoying for him. "oh yea. and I hope I will never have one."

Atsumu huffs again, he moves closer to the other male, purposely touching their shoulders. "Omi, yer pretty cool. I saw ya' play yesterday,"

"Miya. stop it."

"whaaaat? I'm praising ya',"

Sakusa finally turns around and leans his back on the wall, moving further from the blonde male. "And I don't need it. so. go. a-way."

Atsumu gasps, 'someone... other than samu.. is annoyed by me?'

All the players gather up after hearing whistle noises from the coach. Realizing that he doesn't fit well in crowds, Sakusa immediately moves to the back where no one can see or notice him.

so is Atsumu.

"Miya. When will you stop bothering me." Sakusa whispers to him as the coach explains some shit.

"Until ya.. fall for me?"

Sakusa looks away, 'fall for you? as if.' his heart is actually telling him otherwise.