the chaotic adventures of sakuatsu.

•Babe•

it had been for about months ever since sakusa and atsumu confessed their feelings to each other. being on their third year is hard yet atsumu was beyond happy to finally have sakusa his and only his. not only that but sakusa was also happy to finally have his atsu all by himself. they've became inseparable not until the shitty quarantine had begun.

it's merely three months ever since they confessed and marked their 3rd monthsarry. atsumu was excited to say the least yet he couldn't help but to frown, noticing his boyfriend's actions.

it's been days ever since they had last talked to each other. sakusa stated that he was really busy these days and atsumu acknowledge and understood it. yet he couldn't help but to crave for his warmth, his attention, his all.

it's the big day. atsumu woke up one morning, doing his daily routine. cleaning his room out of habit, brushing his teeth, going to shower, picking his clothes up and walking downstairs to have breakfast.

"mornin' samu" he greeted, already smelling his brother's cooking. osamu greeted him back "mornin' tsumu, let's eat. go prepare the table" he said. atsumu complied

why is he actin' like mama?

he shook the thoughts away before setting up the table. a lot of scenarios came rushing towards his head, making him stumble and accidentally letting go of the glass he was holding, making it shatter on the ground.

osamu heard the noice and in instinct, he hurriedly went towards their dining room, spotting his brother hplding his right hand. there was a small cut on his palm, blood oozing out of the nasty cut.

"what the fuck tsumu?! get out of there idiot" osamu scolded as he went up and held atsumu's hand. he guided him on their kitchen counter, getting the first aid kit on one of the cupboards and carefully cleaned his cut.

atsumu winced and groaned. not until osamu speaks "tsumu, you've been down the whole morning. anything wrong?" osamu asked, secretly concern for his brother. atsumu smiled at him, not minding the pain anymore. "is my baby samu concern for his big bro?" atsumu jokingly asked. osamu being the pissed boy he is, jab the cotton with alcohol on his brother's wound. "Ack!" atsumu yelped, slapping his brother on the back of his head harshly.

they started to joke around and after osamu cleaned up, they went towards the dinner table and ate their foods, of course after sweeping the pieces of glasses away.

"hey samu, are ya goin' to suna'a right now?" atsumu asked out of the blue. osamu could only shrug, and just said "maybe later, i'll be taking suna out for lunch. what about ya? any plans for yer omi omi?" he ask, mocking his twin brother. atsumu could only glare but sighed sadly. osamu could easily knew what was happening as he only sighed. "he's not replying back, is he?"

atsumu could only nod, his face etched into a frown. he got up from his seat, and placing his dishes in the sink. "thanks for the meal samu, i'll be heading upstairs now. good luck with you and suna!" he said, and osamu watching his brother going back to his room.

"that bastard"

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"are you sure about your decision, mr. kiyoomi?"

"yes i am and i wouldn't regret it"

"you've got many wonderful opportunities ahead of you yet you chose this. but anyways, this isn't my life so you could do anything you want"

"thanks sir"

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atsumu was just chilling on his bed, either chatting his bestie oikawa or just scrolling up on instagram. he was getting bored and exhausted that he decides to watch some movies. opening his laptop, he searched up for ghibli movies and stayed watching the spirited away