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atsumu had been spacey all night at work.

even his coworker noticed.

"hellooo tsumu you there?" the gray haired male, sugawara koushi, waves his hand in front of the faux blonde's face.

"huh? oh yeah, what's up?"

"table four is still waiting for their drinks," sugawara pokes his friend's cheek and then points to the table of customers.

"right right," atsumu quickly makes the drinks that were ordered and serves them with a friendly smile.

"whatcha got on your mind?" the fellow bartender asks.

"i have a date tomorrow," the faux blonde says almost dreamily.

"damn are you finally gonna get some?" sugawara teases.

"shut up," atsumu mumbles and gets back to work.

the next day he wakes up around noon.

he wasn't meeting kiyoomi at the restaurant until 6:00pm so he still had quite a bit of time.

even so, the faux blonde decides to pick out his outfit since he has nothing better to do.

he knows he has to look nice since kiyoomi is taking him to a nice restaurant.

(pls bare with me i couldn't find anything else i liked sorry i know it's not super classy😭🤚)

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(pls bare with me i couldn't find anything else i liked sorry i know it's not super classy😭🤚)

atsumu decides this is good enough.

he realizes tonight would probably be the make or break moment that decides why here his relationship with kiyoomi will actually form or if it will crumble to nothing.

that isn't kind of terrifying at all.

he shakes the thought.

'everything will be fine,' he tells himself.

'hopefully.'

when the faux blonde got to the restaurant he waits outside like kiyoomi had told him too.

he might've been a tad bit early then but it's okay.

atsumu sits on the bench in front of the restaurant and after a little bit the taller man showed up.

"hello atsumu," kiyoomi says making the younger smile subconsciously.

"hey omi-kun!" he smiles wider and stands up. "how are you?"

"good how are you?"

"good too, it's nice seeing you tonight."

"likewise."

the two go inside and get their table rather quickly because kiyoomi had made a reservation.

the ceo was wearing a nice black outfit, as well as a black mask.

(like this^^)

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(like this^^)

"you look really nice," atsumu says almost mindlessly after the other took off his mask.

"thank you, you look cute as well," kiyoomi answers with a small smile making the blonde's grow wider.

"thank you."

the two get their drinks and make small talk.

once they get their food though, kiyoomi takes on more of a serious look.

"so, atsumu why do you want to do this?" he asks, and the faux blonde already knows what he's referring.

"it's sorta embarrassing actually," the younger says with a short laugh. "i mean i need more money, i'm barely making rent and i can't ask my brother for money i would feel horrible. and yer so nice i think it could really work."

atsumu wouldn't meet kiyoomi's gaze. he felt vulnerable and slightly embarrassed which he hated feeling either.

"i see. so then you really want to do this? you're absolutely sure?" kiyoomi's gaze is soft if you can call it that.

"yes, 100%," the faux blonde nods.

"okay. so ground rules? i will never make you do anything you're uncomfortable with, atsumu look at me," the taller man reaches under the table placing his hand on the shorter's knee making him look up.

atsumu nods, "okay."

"and if you ever need anything don't hesitate to ask me, alright? if you're going out of town or will be busy make sure to give me a heads up. i'll give you an allowance of 500 dollars a week and if you need more than that feel free to ask. any questions?"

the faux blonde was quiet for a moment taking it all in.

"are you sure you wanna do this?" he asks with curious brown eyes.

"yes, atsumu, i wouldn't be here if i didn't," kiyoomi says with a chuckle.

"okay. then yeah i'm all good with all of it. thank you so much kiyoomi," atsumu's eyes were focused on the man in front of him but his brain was focused on the hand on his knee, and how the thumb was rubbing in soft circles.

"of course there's no need to thank me. i'll take care of you."

all atsumu can do is smile, and the rest of their night at the restaurant goes well. they smile and talk as they start to get to know each other.




a/n
this is kinda a filler chapter sorry but i was wondering if you guys want me to add smut to this? i've never actually wrote that before but i'm sure i could manage from the amount of time i've spent on ao3 haha, please give me your opinions on this!! :)

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