Dull Eyes || SakuAtsu

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"Suna? 'Samu?"

Atsumu called out, the blonde had just gotten home and to no surprise — the duo he'd called for seemed to still be asleep.

Atsumu sighed at this and decided on making his way to the kitchen, if he planned on getting the two up so early, he'd need to put on coffee first.

While he'd been doing that, like as if on cue, Atsumu heard shuffling from OsaSuna's room. Of course those two were up at the smell of fresh coffee.

Said faux blonde, for his own reasons, found that fact rather funny. How he would only drink tea, as it wasn't bitter — apposed to his twin who couldn't survive without coffee.

"'Tsumu-?" A familiar voice came from the doorway Atsumu currently had his back to.

Turning around, the blonde watched as Osamu walked out — tired and confused as he'd assumed his brother would've been at practice. Suna, who was following close behind, was just as confused.

"G'mornin' ya two." Atsumu held in a small chuckle as he watched Osamu and Suna immediately head to get some coffee.

"Mornin'.." Osamu mumbled, a slight hint of confusion laced his tone as he still wasn't sure why Atsumu wasn't at practice.

No worry there though, as Suna was quick to question that.

"You're not at practice.?" The brunette questioned, now lazily looking to the faux blonde across the kitchen.

"Yeah, 'bout that, I called in an' said 'm stayin' home t'day."

"What? Why?"

Osamu immediately went to questioning, despite the two's occasional bickering — he couldn't help but be a bit concerned. Especially knowing how much practice meant to Atsumu at the moment.

"Its nothin' serious, don't go worryin'. 'M fine, I just wanted t' talk t' ya two 'bout somethin'." Atsumu's tone had gone unusually serious, nothing too intense, but it was enough to leave the duo across from him on edge.

Hearing this, Osamu and Suna immediately have each other a look. It wasn't often Atsumu would get serious like this, or miss practice to talk about something — so they went straight to assuming the worst.

"M'kay.." Osamu finally piped up, breaking the silence.

"What's on yer mind?" The brunette's question would've come out with more caution if it weren't for the sudden feeling of Suna taking his hand. The feeling alone was enough to keep Osamu calm.

"Ya both know my place is.. made for one, right?" Atsumu questioned, and in response, he earned nods from the two across from him.

"Well, if it wasn't obvious, ya can fit two people here, but — three is a bit of a different story.."

"'Tsumu," Osamu cut in, a light hint of confusion lacing his tone. "What're ya gettin' at here?"

"I want ya both t' have a place t' yer'selves, and since ya two can't be at home right now," The blonde paused for a moment, taking a small breath. "I decided on lookin' for a place I can stay, so ya can both have yer own space."

Osamu and Suna could only stare for a moment, the two were well past taken aback. They knew Atsumu would have their back at a time like this, but, they didn't quite expect him to let them 'have' his place for as long as they needed.