kill my mind - m. atsumu

unkisser

"stay there." atsumu poked his head back into the room and made sure you were on the bed.

you waited until he was walking down the stairs before going over to his closet to steal more of his clothes.

in the middle of your attempt to go shopping in his closet, atsumu walked into the room. he stayed at the doorway and simply just watched you search through osamu's side of the closet before rolling his eyes and walking over to you.

"what did i say?" atsumu picked you up and threw you back onto the bed while being careful of your head because of the bunks.

"but i want your clothes." you tried to stand back up but atsumu flicked your forehead and made you stay on the bed.

"sunshine, leave that to me. just stay here and i'll be back in two minutes." he said and turned to leave once again. you turned on the fairy lights he had and grabbed his laptop to open it.

he told you the password two weeks after you guys started dating since you were bored and watching to watch something.

"okay. what do you want? hoodie or tshirt." atsumu returned with a bottle of water and his phone.

"tshirt today, hoodie tomorrow." you smiled at him and he grabbed them.

"here." he handed the tshirt to you and laid down on the bed.

you took it from him and pulled the current shirt you had on off. atsumu's eyes were on you and his gaze zeroed in on your neck.

you put the shirt on and went over to lay on his chest. "i love your neck right now." he said and brushed his hand over what you were guessing was a hickey.

"and i love your back." you answered.

he had scratch marks going down his back and you knew that he liked it. you could imagine him going over to his mirror and just flexing his back to see those marks later.

that was the reason he was shirtless right now.

"you good?" he asked, placing on hand on your thigh.

"good." you nodded and kissed his neck once more.

you wiggled out of his arms and wrapped your arms and legs around him, making him the little spoon.

your fingers traced over the scratch marks on his back and he shivered under his touch. "does it hurt?" you asked after a few minutes of relaxing silence.

"if it did i never realized it." atsumu answered and laid his head down on your chest.

you reached for your phone and saw a couple notifications on your phone.

inarzaki and y/n
6:28 p.m

suna:
YOURE BACK??

osamu:
AND YOU DIDN'T TELL US??

suna:
YOU LOSER

kita:
welcome back :)

aran:
glad to have you back
sad you had to miss graduation tho :(

ginjima:
FLLKDSF UR BACK

suna:
IS UR ANKLE STILL FUCKED UP?

y/n:
it's been a month and a half
why would it be

suna:
bc u do stupid things

y/n:
i do not

atsumu:
you do