Haikyuu (Sakuatsu) Oneshots

School Dance | Sakuatsu

The tokyo metropolitan gymnasium was filled with squeals and shouts, the middle court was filled with panting and huffs and squeaks made by shoes.

Atsumu was already in his third year, he was appointed as captain and osamu as vice-captain. They've already made it to the finals, all they had to do was beat itachiyama.

When the whistle blew, they were on their high guard they needed the point to match the scores. And just their luck, it was Sakusa kiyoomi's turn to serve, captain and ace of itachiyama and also Atsumu's crush.

The loud smack of the ball filled the gym, the screams were now silent, the crowd watched intently as their libero received the ball and aimed it to atsumu.

It was very shaky, not that atsumu could blame the libero he was still a first year and receiving sakusa's serve as a first year already earned him enough praises.

'I could dump, but that would be too risky, their setter is watching me intently, I should toss to Osamu... No, Suna!' he set at a weird angle but it was high enough to comfortably spike to the other side of the court.

As suna spiked the ball komori saved it when it almost hit the gym floor. Tsk atsumu smirked when he saw their formation shift a little. Sakusa was heading in for the spike.

Osamu received the ball but it went back to itachiyama's side, earning a chance ball. He heard Osamu tsk and call himself idiot, Atsumu snorted earning a glare from the grey-haired twin.

They were already feeling heavy and tired. Atsumu wanted to lie down the floor and sleep but he couldn't. His adrenaline was already wearing off, Itachiyama's setter set towards sakusa.

Atsumu knew their tactic and tried blocking but he felt too heavy. As the whistle blew, indicating the game was over, he fell down the floor, butt first as he chuckled a little.

He could have blocked that, if it wasn't for the heavy feeling that shortened his jump by an inch or two, he felt suna smack him from the back, as atsumu laughed with teary eyes.

Osamu saw the tears trying to force their way down atsumu's face so he tackled atsumu down the floor, their teammates following. "Ack! You guys are so fckin' heavy!!... Urrhh"

Atsumu was underneath his teammates while they laughed at him, kita and aran too were laughing at the stands, they lost, they were a little sad, but they still felt happy.

"St-aph, get off me ya scrubss! I'm gon' barf" As if on cue they immediately stood up, suna took a pic of atsumu laying down, face first on the floor. They laughed at their dying captain.

It was time for the handshakes, showcasing the sportsmanship, It was finally the captain's handshake, meaning sakusa and atsumu were gonna hold hands. Although atsumu didn't know if sakusa would.

Surprisingly they did the handshake, atsumu slipped in a note on sakusa's hand and he was pretty sure he read that when he turned around to look at sakusa who looked confused at something.

When sakusa stared back, atsumu gave him a smirk, the ones he used on competitions that irked the itachiyama's current captain. He snapoed his head back to where osamu was.

His other teammates were already going to their positions. When atsumu arrived, he shouted a "bow" as they all bowed. "Thank you very much" the crowd on their side squealed and some shouted a 'good game' and etc.

"You did well tsumu!" Aran yelled from above. Atsumu looked at aran and kita wide eyed. The couple smiled at atsumu, he was now double-shocked. Kita smiled, the kita who rarely smiled, smiled!? He waved at the two.