Respect (Sakusa x Reader) - DICONTINUED

It was like a wave

The whistle blows a close, everyone cheers some even slap your back as hard they can, it never gets old, this. Soon in a couple of months you'll be back home, embracing the one man you love dearly, it's been a rollercoaster but that's relationships for you. Cheating on Sakusa wasn't your proudest moments and honestly if it were the other way around you probably wouldn't have forgiven him, Sakusa is too kind to you, too in love with you.

But you're not complaining quite on the contrary, you've been feeling lighter as days gone on, you've been tested, gone to the doctors and even chatted with friends but no one can determine the cause and reason behind it all. Are you so badly sick that no one knows?

Wiping the gleam of sweat dripping from your temple and scrunch your hair further off your sticky skin, you see the light up phone screen in your red duffle bag. It's a voicemail from the one and only man in your life, picking it up as you zip up the bag once more deciding to shower at home you plop in your ear buds ready.

Everyone around you waves goodbye, many of whom sad to see you leave and others nonchalant, used to having players come and go. With the new year approaching you're deciding whether to return earlier than expected in surprise.

Tapping into Whatsapp and opening the first of many voice messages.

"What the hell, go away. Atsumu, there's no way I'm ever playing with you again." Sakusa's voice rings out, was this a butt dial?

"Aww, come onnn, Omi-omi-kun. You know we make a great team." The whiny little voice of none other than Atsumu himself, you hadn't heard him in a while, still the whiny little brat like always.

Sakusa just clicks his tongue in annoyance.

You doubt Sakusa means any of this to be recorded right about now, at least it's some good entertainment on your side as you enter the bus slapping your pass down.

"Omi-omi-kun I think your recording." There's a short pause before the first voicemail ends, laughing lightly you watch the slow speeding of the world flash by.

What a dork.

"-oh shit, Atsumu, I am going to feed you my hand gel." Parts of a sentence spills out when you click the second message, the light laughter bursting from the seams some strangers turn to look at.

"Ahhh, Bo-kun help meeee-" His screams fade out from existence as the recording continues you hear faint mutterings. Rewinding back and turning up the volume.

"I just want Y/n to be here."

Hot swelling of the chest splashes all over you like crashing wave, drowning you but to kill but to bring you to another world. Like a new level has happened, you stepped or more to the point drove into it. Warm spells of blush cascade down your front, with one thought in mind.

'Man, I love this guy so much, I'm going to marry this fucker.'

Jolting forwards not only to get off but from the sudden thought settling in and taking root to your soul and sheer gleaming smile settles down onto your lips. Heart pounding you make it back to your apartment still packing, you just might take yourself up on that thought on going home early.

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So this is a timeskip since the last chapter but yeah have this fluff