16: Atsumu - Sunday

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"Mornin Omi," I greet my boyfriend with a smile as he wakes up.

"Good morning," He mumbles. His morning voice is just- ugh! I think I'm in love! "Oi, I can see your brain simping,"

"I'm not a simp!" I protest.

"Go start the shower," I slide out of bed and start towards the en suite when i hear chuckles. I stop and look back to see Kiyoomi laughing at me. "Not a simp, you say?"

I get back into bed and hit him with a pillow.

"Mean, Omi, mean!"

"Seriously though, let's take a shower to wake us up, maybe we can practise a little bit before breakfast," He suggests.

"Omi-kun, yer so smart!" I bat my eyelashes at him and he lightly shoves me away.

"As I said, simp,"

"So mean... do it more~ OW!" Omi shoved me onto the floor.

We walk into the bathroom and turn on the shower, looking away from each other as we strip down.

I step in first and stare at the wall, too embarrassed to look anywhere else.

"Atsumu, you can look at me," I shake my head, too afraid that I'll squeak if I try to talk. "Come on, you were fine yesterday," I suddenly feel warmth blossom around my waist so I look down. Are those? Is he? "Come on, Atsumu, can't I hug my boyfriend?"

"What?" I finally turn around to look at Kiyoomi and he smiles.

"There you are,"

"But... But germs!"

"The whole point of a shower is getting rid of germs. So if we're in the shower together, we're both clean, no germs,"

I put my hands on the sides of his face and look him in the eye. When he's in the shower like this- all hot and wet with his hair pushed back- he looks so handsome. I can't help myself from sliding my hands over to tangle themselves in his hair.

"Yer hot," I tell him. He smirks and pulls a hand away- then the water increases in temperature.

"I'm really hot now, but still not as hot as you,"

"How did ya get so flirty all of a sudden?"

"Are you really going to question this?"

"Nope," I propel myself upwards on the balls of my feet and kiss him briefly.

"I like that, do it again," I kiss him again but this time I don't pull away and just let myself melt into the kiss. It just feels so perfect and right and- "We should stop," Oh. I pull away from Sakusa and I notice a shocked facial expression. What's he so shocked about? "I'm sorry, it's just, we've been together for less than 24 hours and if we kept going we'd probably... and I'm not ready for that yet and we said that we were going to practise," Oh my- Seriously.

I kiss Kiyoomi again.

"Ya idiot, ya could've just told me," I tell him.

"Oh," I kiss him again and he holds me against himself. Our bodies just fit so perfectly together. "Hey, we should probably quickly do our hair before we use up all of the hot water," I nod and watch as Kiyoomi squirts shampoo into his hair and then again into his hands. "Come here," I step closer and he puts his hands in my hair.

"Calm down, Charles Boyle," I joke.

"Seriously? Brooklyn 99?"

We end up washing each other's hair and stealing brief kisses every few seconds. It's so cliché.

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