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SakuAtsu - Supermassive Black Hole Part 2: Blue Tequila.

The curtains closed and the lights dimmed, Sakusa thought it was a shame that they were only allowed to play one song. He could get lost in those lyrics over and over again.

The rest of the concert seemed to fly by, no other vocals could possibly awaken such a feeling inside of him like Atsumu's. Komori was constantly asking if he was okay, which he was, he just happened to be lost in a day dream.

Nekoma's band was pretty good, although the lead singer Kenma was very different. Some of the bands who had been performing today would be competing in a competition in just a few weeks. Komori had offered Sakusa a ticket, which he politely declined. But, if he could become victim to that musical trance again he would reconsider the offer.

"Hey, come on." Komori placed a purple lanyard around his neck and lead him by the wrist towards a door. After closer inspection, he realised they had somehow obtained backstage passes.

"What are you doing?" Sakusa barked, usually he wouldn't allow himself to be dragged around, but something was telling him to go. Whether it was sleep deprivation or something other he didn't know, all he knew is that he was headed backstage.

There were a few different booths and a smaller bar as they opened the door. It was mainly bands along with their friends and family, Sakusa couldn't help but feel out of place. Sure he knew Atsumu and Osamu from college but it's not as if they spoke everyday. They were more acquaintance's.

"That was so cool, so cool! That guitar riff was awesome, you're all really amazing I mean it!"

"Shut up idiot."

"Why are you hyping up the enemy?"

"Enemy? Tsukishima you crack me up." The blonde girl chuckled at him.

It seemed the Karasuno band had also managed to get their hands on back stage tickets. Probably because they were pretty well known, a lot of people were surprised to find out they weren't performing tonight at such a popular concert.

And of course they had to be surrounding Inarizaki, the exact place Sakusa was headed.

"Hey Sakusa!" The blonde haired male called out for him, it sent shockwaves coursing throughout his body as he beckoned him over. However nervous he felt, he continued to walk towards the man he had developed his first genuine crush on.

"I'll leave you too it." Komori left his side, making his nervous jitters even more prominent. Sakusa attempted to keep up his grumpy facade on and not smile, but it was surprisingly hard.

"How ya doin! Everyone this is Sakusa from my business class." The group nodded at his presence.

Just as Sakusa's nervousness seemed to die down, Atsumu just had to place an arm around his shoulder. It was a platonic gesture, but now Sakusa's hands were sweating profusely, his cheeks were a reddened hue which was luckily hidden by the dim lighting.

Sakusa wasn't fluent in emotion, but right now he knew he was flustered. Never in his life had he felt so overwhelmed by the presence of a single man. He couldn't tell if he wanted to flee from the arena or kiss his lips.

In the end he just settled on standing silently allowing this handsome male, who was most definitely his type, to lean on him and fiddle with his shirt playfully.

Sakusa, being the flustered mess he is right now, decided he needed somewhere to focus his attention. In the end his eyes honed in on the tray of blue tequila shots.

"Why are you so quiet?" Atsumu pinched his cheek in a playful manner before following Sakusa's eyes to the alcohol shots.

"You want one?"