BOY FRIEND! ⋆ miya atsumu ✔︎

𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 !

friday 23:56
📍miya household

INSIDE THE EMPTY MIYA HOUSEHOLD, y/n and atsumu are laughing uncontrollably at the sight of the mess they've made in the kitchen after baking cookies.

"tsumu! i can't believe you spilled the fucking flour you dingus! your mom's gonna be PISSED!" y/n laughs, and atsumu holds in a laugh as he looks, horrified, at the sight of the huge pile of flour on the floor.

"will you shut your trap and help me clean it, dickhead?" he teases, grabbing the vacuum from the storage closet. he plugs it in, turning it on and sucking up the flour on the floor while y/n cleans the countertops. they both finish cleaning and stand side by side, cleaning the huge pile of dirty dishes they made.

the oven rings a little while after they finish cleaning, and they both run excitedly to get them out.

atsumu puts on an oven mitt and smacks y/n with it, earning a smack with her bare hand, before he gets his tray of cookies out and then hers.

"TASTE TEST!" he practically squeals and y/n stops his hand from grabbing one.

"stupid ass- they're still burning hot! they'll fall apart!" she teases, and he frowns.

"fine fine. quick game of mario kart while they cool off then? i'm gonna beat you this time!" he runs to the living room and jumps over the back of the couch, grabbing a controller.

"in your dreams, bitch!" y/n retorts, and follows him, sitting next to him.

after six rounds of mario kart, atsumu has only managed to beat y/n once.

"ugh! how did you get so good?" he pouts.

y/n smirks. "i'm just a natural."

atsumu rolls his eyes. "like hell you are! i bet you practice all the time when i'm not there just so you can beat me. you know what, i'm done, i want cookies," he says, setting his controller down and heading toward the kitchen.

"oh, fuck off," y/n smiles, following him.

atsumu takes one of the sugar cookies that he made off of the pan, handing another to y/n.

"mine first," he says, and they each take a bite. atsumu smiles proudly at his creation as y/n places a hooked finger to her lips, narrowing her eyes and sarcastically judging the cookies.

"hmm," she mumbles, and atsumu smacks her arm.

"shut it! you can't tell me they're not good!"

y/n cracks, laughing. "okay, they're good tsumu. now mine."

they both take a chocolate chip cookie from her pan and take a bite. atsumu's face lights up.

"y/n! these hit different! maybe you should take up cooking!"

y/n chuckles. "nahh, i'll leave that to samu."

AROUND TWO THIRTY IN THE MORNING, y/n and atsumu have created a blanket fort in the living room and are laying underneath it, playing minecraft again.

"y/n?" atsumu asks out of the blue.

y/n continues building a stable for their animals. "hmm?"

"do you really think i'm cute? like, genuinely?" he asks. taken aback, y/n stops building and looks at him.

"huh?"

"when you said i was cute the other day. did you really mean that?"

she sets her controller down, adjusting her position to look at him.

"of course i did," she replies, and maybe it's just because it's so late in the night, but she boldly adds, "honestly, tsumu, you're really attractive."

his heart skips a beat.

instant regret clouds her brain as she looks back to atsumu to see him frozen in place.

"tsumu? did i kill you?"

he shakes his head to get out of his trance. "n-no i- y/n you can't just- that was uncalled for- i was not prepared for you to make my heart go all- ugh!"

he sighs in defeat, his head falling onto y/n's lap as he covers his face in embarrassment.

y/n's hands automatically rest on his head, her fingers moving through his hair as she chuckles a little. he looks up at her and her heart flutters.

"you're funny, tsumu."

he hums in contentment as she continues to play with his hair a little longer. they both stay silent for a while, enjoying each other's company.

"you're really beautiful, y/n," he says out of the blue.

y/n's eyes widen, and she looks down at atsumu with a surprised and flustered expression on her face. he smiles.

"o-oh stop it tsumu," she says, rolling her eyes.

and he wanted to say it right then and there. that he loves her more than anything in the world. that she's the most special thing in his life. that he would do anything for her.

but he fears what would happen. because he would rather be just her friend than be nothing at all.