𝑊𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝐸𝑦𝑒𝑠 ~ 𝐴 𝑆𝑎𝑘𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑠𝑢 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 (𝑆𝑘𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐴𝑈)

Part 9 ♥︎

"Oh gosh I'm so sorry!" Atsumu apologized quickly.

The boy who he bumped into turned around quickly and apologized for stepping in the way.

    "Ah, not that's my fault. I should have been more aware. Are you okay?" he asked Atsumu. As he turned around Atsumu realized he recognized him and the boy seemed to have done the same.

    "Hey, Atsumu Miya right? I can tell because you look just like Osamu!" he said happily.

    "Yeah! Yer Komori right? Omi's cousin?" Atsumu asked him excitedly.

    "Oh, you mean Kiyoomi?" Komori laughed "yeah I'm his cousin. I've never heard anyone call him a nickname and still be alive to tell the story."

    "Oh yeah, a lot of people seem surprised when I call 'em that. Anyway, I'm so happy I ran into ya! I was wonderin' if ya could give me Omi's number? I was wanting to talk to 'em but didn' know how to get a hold of him." said Atsumu nervously.

    "Well, if you want you can ask him yourself." he said with a mischievous grin. "I'm picking up coffee for him and I. He should be waking up any second so by the time we get back you'll be able to ask him."

    "If ya don't mind, that would be great! And only if Omi doesn't mind either." Atsumu said tentatively.

    "Oh trust me, if it's you, he won't mind at all." Komori said under his breath while grinning to himself.

At Sakusa and Komori's apartment.

    Komori unlocked the door to the apartment and walked in carrying both coffees, Atsumu trailing nervously behind him. He peered around the brunette to look at the apartment and, as he expected, saw it spick and span as only Omi would keep it. Atsumu then looked over to the living room and spotted a shirtless Sakusa spread eagle across the couch, lazily scrolling through his phone. Komori smirked at Atsumu's tomato red face and heated cheeks.

    "Hey cuz, we brought you coffee." Komori said to Sakusa, walking over to him. Sakusa, who was still looking at his phone, grabbed the coffee that Komori handed to him, confused.

    "Wait, who's we?" he asked, finally looking up.

Atsumu smiled at him and gave him a small wave. At the sight of Atsumu, Sakusa's eyes sparkled and he smiled back.

    "Hey, what are you doing here?" he asked him.

Komori gave Atsumu an encouraging nudge in the side and Atsumu spoke up.

    "Uh well, I really wanted to talk to ya," he said blushing hard "but I didn' know how ta get a hold of ya and when I met Komori at the coffee shop, he asked if I wanted to come 'round here to ask ya for yer number." Atsumu finished his story, his cheeks hot.

    "You came here just to ask me for my number?" Sakusa asked. Atsumu nodded and Sakusa chuckled fondly. He then looked over to Komori who was smirking at him and he rolled his eyes at his cousin.

    "Well here," Sakusa held out his hand "I'll put my number in your phone if you promise not to give it to anyone else."

    "Yeah, of course!" Atsumu said as he handed his phone to Sakusa. The black haired boy looked at the case which was clear with a polaroid picture behind it. The picture was of Atsumu, Oikawa, and Tendou all with their arms around each other and giving the camera cheeky grins. Sakusa smiled at it and then typed his number and name into Atsumu's phone. Atsumu, who seemed to have recollected himself, thanked Sakusa as he handed it back and looked at his phone.

    "Omi, ya put in yer last name! That's no fun at all! I'm gonna put in what I want so haha." Sakusa laughed at Atsumu's childishness until Atsumu looked at him with pleading puppy dog eyes.

    "Omi? Can we take a picture together?" he asked, still with a pleading expression. Sakusa deadpanned at him.

    "No. Definitely not." he said.

    "But why Omi!?" Atsumu said, pouting.

    "Cause I said so!"

    "But I need a picture for yer profile picture!"

    "No, I look terrible in all pictures!" Sakusa said. Atsumu gasped, placing a hand on his chest in an offended way.

    "What!? No way Omi! Yer the the best lookin' person I've ever seen, it's not possible for ya to look bad!" At Atsumu's words Sakusa turned red and looked away.

    "Fine, whatever. Just take the damn photo."

    "Wait, really?! Yay!" Atsumu went to put his arm around Sakusa for the photo but hesitated.

    "Can I..." he looked at Sakusa who chuckled and nodded at Atsumu. The blond beamed brightly at him and wrapped his arm around Sakusa's neck, holding the phone away from them and smiling at it. Sakusa placed a hand around Atsumu's waist and smiled shyly at the camera. Atsumu took the picture and moved away, smiling at the picture they just took.

    "Omi, look. We look so cute!" Atsumu said, showing the phone to Sakusa who looked at it fondly.

    "Send it to me, will you?" he asked.

    "'Course!" Sakusa's phone chimed and he knew it was Atsumu's text.

    "Okay I should get home ta Samu but I'll text ya Omi. See ya guys tomorrow! And thanks so much Komori!" Atsumu said as he waved to them and stepped out of the apartment. They waved to him and as soon as the blond was out the door Komori whipped around to face Sakusa.

    "OI! HE'S A SAFE PERSON? WHAT... WHEN, I-" Komori stuttered out.

    "Yeah I guess so. I just found out last night." Sakusa said, shrugging. His cousin choked.

    "I- what happened last night?!" he asked him wildly.

    "Nothing really, I went to the rink like I do sometimes and he showed up and we just talked and that's when I found out. It was kinda shocking seeing as I barely knew him before all this."

    "Wait, he's not all weird about it?" Komori asked, sitting next to Sakusa.

    "No, not at all. He's... he's actually the most understanding person about it I've ever met." Sakusa said as he looked down at his lap and Komori noticed the soft smile on the boy's face. Just then Sakusa's phone chimed again and he picked it up and smiled at it.

Unknown #: *picture attachment*

Unknown #: Miss me already Omi? ;)

Sakusa stared at the picture and he turned bright red. They really did look cute next to each other. He typed for a moment and then returned a message.

Omi-Omi <3: You wish loser

The 'Tsumu Miya: Mean Omi!

Omi-Omi <3: I'm kidding but you're still a loser

The 'Tsumu Miya: But ya didn't say that ya didn't miss me :D

Omi-Omi <3: Oh shut up

The 'Tsumu Miya: Awh, I can tell yer blushing. Anyway, ttyl Omi-Omi! <3

Sakusa put away his phone, a light blush dusting his cheeks. Komori raised his eyebrows at him and rolled his eyes.

    "Dude, I don't want to push you but it's so obvious Atsumu likes you a lot. Enough to not even care about your Mysophobia and be cautious and considerate about your boundaries. I mean it's obviously up to you." he shrugged and walked to his room to call Daishou while Sakusa sat there on the couch looking like he was just slapped across the face.

Did Atsumu really actually like him?

Was that even possible?
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Hiya Boos! I just wanted to take the time to say...
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 500 READS!!! I actually didn't think my story would get any reads at all so this means the absolute world to me that people are actually reading the writing that started out as a way to just vent from the stress and negative people in my life. So thank you so much for helping make my dream come true. I love you all and you deserve the World.

~ Aspen-san <3