𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚. [𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮]

[17]

A t s u m u

     When I arrived back at the house, Kuroo kept shouting at me in front of everyone. Honestly I didn't really care since the stress hadn't caught up with me yet. 

     "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH DANGER YOU WERE EVEN IN?!"

     "If I did, then I wouldn't have gone anywhere  or left the house."

     "We'll all be considered lucky if they didn't somehow attach a tracking device onto the car" Kuroo crosses his arms over his chest and I stay standing tall, almost mimicking his movements because it's fun.

     "What on earth made you pull a stunt like that? Taking one of my most expensive cars and leaving without my permission!"

     "Ask Lev, he'll tell you everything since Sakusa didn't." Everyone's attention turns to Sakusa and he immediately tenses, darting his eyes everywhere but me. 

     "Well, mind telling me what he told you, Lev?" He sits in one of the white seats and crosses his right leg over his left and interlocking his fingers and placing them on his lap. Kenma stands behind him with his hands on the other's shoulders as an attempt to calm him down.

     Iwaizumi, Bokuto, Osamu, and Suna stay to the side of the room. Osamu occasionally glaring at me and Sakusa as if he's trying to figure out what happened. Oikawa and Akaashi stand behind me, leaning against the wall. 

     Lev clears his throat before speaking. "Atsumu left because Sakusa hit him. He didn't want to be under the same roof as the one who hurt him, so he thought that by leaving, it would solve the issue. He told me that Sakusa has never physically hurt him before and that this is the first time."

     Everyone goes quiet and I look down, suddenly feeling dizzy. Oikawa and Akaashi flinch at the sight while Bokuto and Iwaizumi are trying to hold back Osamu from lunging after Sakusa. Despite the situation, Suna had his phone out, recording it all.

     "You bastard! I told you not to hurt him again! Since you broke that, I'll have no problem ripping your head off of your useless good for nothing self!" He shouts loudly all the while trying to pry Iwaizumi and Bokuto's arms off of him.

     Sakusa stayed quiet and put some more space between them. As much as I dislike him right now, I still hate how frightened he looked. This escalated very quickly without an explanation. With a sigh I break free from the spot I was glued to and pull Sakusa into our bedroom. Osamu protesting loudly in the process.

     After we were both in, including Rycker because he followed us, I closed the door and locked it. The black German Shepherd followed me to the bed and made himself a lap dog once I sat down. A small smile broke out on my face.

     "Atsumu, I'm sorry for hitting you. I hate myself for doing that to you. My mind was clouded with thoughts and I didn't realize what I did until I heard you crying. I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry." He pleads, falling to his knees. My eyes widen as a pang of hurt flows through my entire body.

     "It's.. It's alright Sakusa. I know you were going through something, based on the aura you gave off. Mind telling me what that was?"

     Sakusa told me everything, and now I feel like I'm the one at fault. I didn't even know the full blown story about what happened to my parents. No wonder he acted the way he did. It must've been a lot for him to unpack like it is for me. Oh god, I hope he doesn't think I'm some bad person. 

     Tears begin to well in my eyes and Sakusa immediately notices, about to walk over to me, but hesitates. "Omi, please come here." I say, Rycker not giving a shit and not moving. Although I don't mind.

     I really shouldn't have left without hearing why he hit me. That was a dick move on my part. My raven haired boyfriend hesitantly walks forward and kneels down in front of me. He grabs my hand and brings it up to his lips to kiss it. Just that alone made heat rise to my face. 

     "I'm sorry 'Tsumu. I really really am." Omi says again, and I can't help but smile slightly. 

     "It's alright, I understand now. I feel like the one at fault here, since I left without giving you the chance to speak."

     "You kind of are. But do you know how fucking worried I was when I heard that there were some psychos, probably the people from Mark's gang, going after you? God 'Tsumu, you need to stop being so reckless and getting into these types of situations."

     "Yea yea I know I know. I'm bad luck, I get it." I scoff, rolling my eyes, only to meet Omi's again.

~

(Time skip a few days)

     Kuroo had left for some business stuff regarding Mark and what he had tried to do the day I ran off. He's been gone for three days but he said he's supposed to be gone for five days. So three down, two to go.

     To get my mind off things, I started working out more, along with doing more research about side effects of my medication. I've also been hanging out with Kenma more ever since I found out that Mark is also after him. He's pretty chill.

     He's really shy, calm, and loves to play video games. My god, the countless times I have lost to him in a battle, is extraordinary. Besides his competitive demeanor, he's very nice. We have quite a bit in common. 

     We both used to play Volleyball, we have raven haired boyfriends, we're both competitive, we have a love for anything car related, we love music, we love to gaze at the stars, and we have this weird fetish for hands. (Just a random fact; I literally lose my cool every time a TikTok pops up with Tendou's adam's apple bobbing up and down in that one scene- bro I fucking lose it.)

     "Say, 'Tsumu, how about we go for a midnight drive later? I looked at the forecast, it's supposed to be a really clear night." Kenma says, laying on the couch with his arm dangling on the side of it. I shoot up from the spot I was laying on the faux fur rug.

     "Eheheh, you should know the answer to that." He sits up and glares at me, running his hand through his hair.

     "Ew, stop giggling like that. It's creepy."

     "Nah I think I'll continue doing so just to annoy you."

     "You are unbelievable."

~

A/N: ....I need some more Tendou action in this book. Maybe just maybe I'll make an UshiTen fanfic 😉 I've been listening to GHOSTEMANE slowed/reverb songs for like 4 hours non-stop all day. 

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Continuation of Fun Fact #5: 

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This is the example of how I draw my version of ponies. My trademark is Toxic, because that's a nickname I used to go by when I was depressed and thought that I was toxic to everyone when they were actually the toxic ones. I only put h_erxin on there because I don't want anyone stealing my work and them claiming it as they're own. Art theft is a real thing and it is illegal.

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