Never Met..: A sakuatsu fanfic

'001'

Kiyoomi Sakusa (23), Wing Spiker of the MSBY Black Jackals, and Atsumu Miya (24), Setter of the MSBY Black Jackals.  At first glance, the duo appears to be polar opposites, but behind closed doors who would have thought that the two were married. Don't underestimate them though, they may fight every now and then, but at the end of the day, they're both tired and just want to hold each other in one another's arms... But unfortunately this time, this wasn't the case.

"When will you learn to just grow up Atsumu?! Not every living thing in the world revolves around you! There are people who can live without you. So just shut up!" Kiyoomi said to his husband, walking into their house, almost slamming the door straight into his face.

"Sakusa, I never said any of that! God, you really just can't help but put words that I didn't say right in my mouth huh? It's almost like I'm your puppet or something! I swear the word selfish rolls off your tongue like honey. But you know what I find funny? It's the fact that you'll call me whatever comes to mind for no good reason! I get that I'm cocky, but that doesn't mean you have the right to say that shit to me." Atsumu said back, closing the door.

"You just stop at nothing to get what you want. Even if it means that you'll give up the ones you love. But you're just a little attention attractor, when you grow up you think that you'll be the best setter. You'll be rewarded for never maturing, for never understanding or learning. That every day can't be about you. There are other people you selfish asshole." He spat at Atsumu, who looked at him wide-eyed. 

"You really have some nerve. If you want to talk about being selfish, then let's talk about why when you got to high school, you abandoned Motoya. He showed signs that he needed you, but you turned away, acting like you were too good for him." Atsumu said, anger building up inside him,  blinding him. 

"...You have no right bringing that up. You know what? I regret being with you. I wish I hadn't responded to all those tweets and texts. It would have been better if we had just never met." Kiyoomi responded.

Atsumu took a step back. Never in their 3 years of marriage did he think a fight would get this bad. He rushed upstairs into their shared bedroom and packed his bags. He went back down the stairs, took their keys, and just like that, Atsumu was gone.