when atsumu said he felt nervous he'd never meant anything more in his life.
he stands in front of what seems to be a big office building.
he's wearing something casual but nice. he hopes it isn't too casual.
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(what he's wearing)
he took a deep breath before walking inside.
the receptionist with short blonde hair and pastel blue hair clip smiles at him and says, "hi there! what can i do for you today?"
"hi," atsumu smiles back. "i'm here to see sakusa kiyoomi."
"ah perfect, he told me someone would be coming today. he's on floor 28, his office will be the last door on your right and it'll have his name on the door. have a good day," she smiles again before pointing to the elevator.
"thank you," he nods and walks through the small space between the reception desk and the elevator.
he steps in and presses the number 28.
he quickly prays no one needs to use the elevator while he's in it and his prayers must've been heard because he got through his ride with no further interaction.
now was the really hard part.
what if this dude was a creep? and what if oikawa was wrong about everything? maybe being a "sugar baby" isn't as good as it seems.
atsumu clears his mind of any and every thought and knocks on the door reading "sakusa kiyoomi ceo" three times.
the door opens only a matter of seconds later and there stands sakusa kiyoomi in all of his glory.
any negative thought that might've been in the faux blonde's mind completely disappeared seeing the tall curly haired man in front of him.
"hi i-i'm atsumu," he says and he feels like his eyes are wider than usual. he blinks a couple times before continuing, "you probably already know that though."
"yes, come in," kiyoomi opens the door wider and steps aside to let the blonde in. "you can sit."
atsumu sits in one of the two chairs that's across from the singular chair on the other side of the desk.
"perfect," kiyoomi says and shuts the door before sitting at his desk in the singular chair across from atsumu.
the faux blonde swears the ceo didn't look this good in his pictures, and he has to quickly make sure he's not drooling over the man in front of him.
"so atsumu," kiyoomi didn't miss the way the shorter seemed to shiver just at kiyoomi saying his name, and atsumu didn't miss the way a light smirk graced the taller man's features. "tell me about yourself."
"um well i'm 22. i have a twin brother. my favorite color is yellow, but not like bright yellow, pastel yellow. i work at a bar. my favorite animal is a fox, oh or dogs. i really like golden retrievers or german shepherds. oh or border collies they're all so pretty," atsumu talkes about dogs for a little while longer before looking up to meet kiyoomi's eyes. "sorry i kinda went off on a rant there."
"it's okay," kiyoomi curses his cousin for being right. miya atsumu really is adorable. with his dog facts and the color pastel yellow. and how his cheeks seemed to be naturally pinkish and his lips were a natural and pretty pink too.
the faux blonde smiles, "so how about you? what are ya like?"
"i'm 26, a ceo, i have an older sister and brother. and.." the older man thought about what he wanted to say next. "and i think you can be in my bed anytime."
he didn't realize he said it out loud until he saw the bright red staining atsumu's face. he had referenced the shorter's bio from the app that had said, "young, dumb, broke, and hopefully in your bed soon ;)".
"i think you'd have to take me to dinner first," atsumu smirks although his cheeks are still bright red.
by now kiyoomi's face was tinted pink too because of what he accidentally said.
"sounds like a plan then," the ceo says challenging the mischievous look in atsumu's eyes.
"great," the faux blonde smiles before biting his lip. "actually i have to get going soon i have work in a little while and i can't be late."
kiyoomi nods and stands up, "come on then, i'll walk you out."
atsumu's eyes widen slightly, "oh ya don't have to i'm sure yer busy."
"it's not problem," the taller says and the faux blonde smiles and says okay.
when it seemed like kiyoomi was about to open the door for them, his hand that wasn't on the doorknob snaked around atsumu's waist before lightly pressing him into the door.
"kiyoomi.." the shorter looked up with questioning eyes.
kiyoomi was only a few inches from his face and he nearly closed the space between them, leaving almost less than a centimeter between them.
"atsumu," the raven says back and atsumu shivers.
then kiyoomi starts kissing from the faux blonde's jaw down to his neck. he made sure to leave at least one hickey, making sure to stake his claim.
"kiyoomi, omi.." the blonde's eyes closed gently and he bit his lip while reaching up to run his fingers through black curls.
the ceo pulled away and place a kiss to atsumu's lips. it wasn't long or hard, just simple and sweet. he'd save everything else for later.
"i'll see you at dinner tomorrow night, yeah?" he murmurs as he's still placing light kisses on the blonde's lips.
atsunu nods almost as if he's in a daze.
"i'll text you the details atsumu," kiyoomi pulls away, swiping his thumb over atsumu's plump bottom lip. the shorter nods again and kiyoomi stays true to his word, letting go of the blonde's waist and leading him out of the building.
