WE BLEED THE SAME .

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"Hey I was wondering where you ran off to." Sakusa stopped the blonde in his tracks when he caught a glimpse of the busy looking male speed-walking out the dark bathroom. "I was meaning to ask, where am I gonna be sleeping?—" The look he, himself had when he found out he was cheated on, was reborn in Atsumu's brown eyes. Still visible traces of the blood and burdensome tracks of tears marking every square inch of the man's porcelain sculpture.

It took a while for the both to speak up, there was tension beginning to grow within their contact. "..I have some beanbags you could-" The air was knocked out of the blonde and Atsumu gasped unexpectedly when he felt the taller man throw himself at him with open arms. "Ki.." Sakusa sweetly dug his hand through the former's soft locks, the center of his face positioned in the crook of Atsumu's neck and collarbone.

"If you're scared, tell me, I won't leave your side I promise." The tears welled back up in the corners of each of their eyes, Atsumu's arms subsequently wrapping around the man's back.

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