Sakuatsu's Children

Chapter 4 Friend and 'friend'

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Atsumu's POV



After dropping off my Baby Atsumi to school, I changed again in the locker rooms then went straight to the gym.


"HEY HEY HEY TSUM TSUM!!" Bokuto greeted after seeing me.


"Mornin' to ya too Bok-kun" I said with a smile.


"TSUMU-SAN!" Hinata greeted, I just laughed at all the jumping he made.


"Mornin' Omi Omi!" I said giving him a big smile. Omi-kun walked by and just gave me a nod then he walked away again.


"Ne ne, Tsumu-san, are you close with Omi-san?" Hinata asks.


"Na, em not. wuz just in the same national youth camp in high school." I said in all honestly.


"Are you sure????" Bokuto asks while playfully moving his eyebrow up and down.


"I em, now who wants my tosses?" I said and the two kept saying 'Me' 'I want it' non stop.



After an hour the coach called us and said that the team is really doing great but doesn't have that connecting bond just yet, so he said that we should do more team bonding.

And he assigned it randomly.

"So... what would you like to do Omi-kun?" I asks as we both sit in the bench while the others were either on the other side of the court, sat at the floor or even practicing even more.


"First, you don't have to force yourself not to use your kansai dialect." Omi-kun said and then he sat at the floor. Well, I wasn't expecting that.


"Okay, ya had me at that, but whatcha doin' Omi-kun?" I ask.


"Stretching." He simply said and started to stretch his wrist that almost made me have a heart attact.


"That's scary" Did I just say that out loud?


"..." He looks at me.


"Oops typo" I said sticking out my tongue.


"This is real life, dumbass." Omi-kun said making fun of me.


"Omi Omi, ya wound me!" I said dramatically clutching my heart.


"Sure hope I did."


"Omi Omi!"


We bickered non stop but in a joking way. We exchanged numbers and I got to know that Omi-kun was a germaphobe as well and that he only shoke my hand because he said that he saw me disinfect it by coincidence, after the team bonding was over, Omi-kun was quick to clean himself and left early. Shoot I forgot to ask Omi-kun for some advices for germaphobia.


I cleaned myself up getting ready to pick up my baby Atsumi.


"PAPA!!" I saw my cute bundle of joy running towards me then hugs my knee.
 

"Did somethin' happen?" I ask picking him up and putting him inside the car then buckled his seat belt.


"I MADE A FRIEND!!" He said excitedly.


"Really!? Oh baby, I'm so happy!" I said as I went to my seat and started the car then drove.


"His name is Kiyomu, we draw together, ate, read, write"


Atsumi happily told me his day on our way home.


I stop the car as we got to our destintion and carried him as we go inside the house.


"And!, and! We even played ball!" Atsumi says as he do cute hand gestures as if he was passing a ball to me.


"I'm glad that yer enjoyin' school, honey" I said giving him the softest smile that I've ever made in my whole life.


"Me too, thanks papa" He said hugging me.


We got cleaned up, he showed me the drawing he made, and it was me and him wearing a mask. Cooked dinner, took our bath and read him a book as he slowly drift to sleep. I got up and made myself some warm tea, I opened my phone to call [ Face Stealer ]


'Sup, bitch?'


'He made a friend'


'Are ya sure it ain't imaginary?'


'Samu! He told me all about it, how they draw together, ate together and even played ball'


'And that's normal, all kids do dat'


'Yea, and I'm so glad he could as well'


'Yer weird'


'Ya wouldn't understand, I was really scared ya know?'


'How exactly?'


'Ya know, him getting bullied n' stuff, cuz he doesn't like germs, I even thought he wouldn't want a friend in all his life!'


'Hm..'


'Oh, n' Samu, I met a guy'


'WHAT!? WHO!? WHEN DID YA EVEN HAD THE TIM-'


'Hear me out first Asshat! And I didn't mean it like that, sheesh'


'Fine, ya wer sayin'?' I could hear samu grumblin' seriously this overprotective bitch.


'He's also a germaphobe'


'Annndd???'


'He plays volleyball, a team mate of mine, just found out today'


'What are we talking about here? Em not following where this is goin' Tsumu'


'Do ya think it's insensitive to ask for advice about germaphobia?'


'Depends, but don't you dare do it bitch, I SWEAR IF YOU DO I-'


'Dat shit again? I told ya it ain't like that'


'Then *fakes cough* I mean, I dunno, em not one, and it ain't my problem'


'Wow, thanks a lot Samu, yer a great uncle'


'I know, em the best'


'Whatever, say hi to Rin for me'


'M'kay bye Fatsumu'


'Bye Obesesamu'


I ended the call and scrolled to my contacts...
 

8:30 pm, is it late? Nah, don't think so.

 
Should I?


Would it be a bother?


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