"You good?"
"Mhm."
"Well I'm not you're kinda heavy."
Atsumu pulled Sakusa's hair lightly. "Just kidding." He chuckled. They finally arrived Miya's house. Sakusa bent down, Atsumu took his keys on his pocket and opened the door. They took of their shoes, Atsumu still on Sakusa's back.
"Where's your room?"
"There." He pointed it. Sakusa walked there. He put Atsumu on his bed. As he tries to adjust himself Sakusa looked around. Their house was clean. He didn't even think that it would be clean. It was almost perfect level of clean. Almost. He saw a frame with two siblings picture in it. They were look alike more that times.
"Guess which one is me?" Atsumu caught his attention. He went closer to take a good look at for a guess. Both were smiling with showing their teeth. But one of them has closed eyes. "This one."
"Wow Omi well done! Did you guess because of the hair?"
"Hair?"
"I always brush my hair on the right and Samu brushes it on the left side."
"I never realized that before."
"Oh then how did you?"
"You experience your emotions more enthusiastically."
"Woaah I didn't know that."
"You can't observe your natural self."
"Hmm you're right. Here." He patted his bed. "Take a seat."
"Um. I was thinking about leaving."
"Whyyyy?"
"I... don't know."
"Do you have things to do?"
"Well-"
"If not please stay." Sakusa thought for a second before sitting down.
"Samu's gonna stay Suna today. I have nothing to do. Wanna hang out here?"
"Here?"
"Yeah. If you don't feel comfortable-"
"Okay."
"Really?"
"Mhm."
"I'm tired."
"Lay down." Atsumu lay down and Sakusa pulled the comforter on his bottom half. Atsumu patted his pillow this time, wants him to lay as well.
"What?"
"Come on I promise this is newly changed."
"I-" Atsumu gave him a innocent look. "Fine."
Before Sakusa lay Atsumu put his arm there and as soon as he lay, hugged him. Atsumu buried his head on Sakusa's neck and Sakusa didn't know what to do. Laid there like a wood.
"Calm down."
"I am calm"
"Your body's not. Relax."
His hardened body slowly relaxed. He was used to Atsumu's clingy movements but this one took him off guard. He also wrapped his arms around him as Atsumu's hot breathing send his body chills. Atsumu started playing with his curls.
"How's your ankle?"
"Not good."
"It was my fault."
Atsumu pushed him a little to take a look at his face.
"What? Of course it wasn't! I'm an idiot and it was my fault."
"You finally accepted that you're an idiot."
Atsumu frowned and tried to turn his back but Sakusa hold him there. He couldn't move. They were looking at each other's eyes.
"I'm kidding." He whispered. Atsumu didn't say anything.
Sakusa was the one breaking the eye contact. "Come on, get some sleep." He said softly. Pulled the comforter on his back. Atsumu nodded and covered him too. Then hugged him again. Fell asleep while playing with his curls.
Osamu arrived home. He mentally thanked himself for not yelling Atsumu to get him know he's home because they were sleeping. Osamu was shocked that they were hugging, Sakusa was in their house, on Atsumu's bed. He slowly walked inside. Pulled the cover and revealed his brother's foot. Applied the cream gel on his bruised ankle softly and wrapped the bandage. Covered his foot again. Took a post-it and wrote a note. 'I WENT' he was gonna put it on his forehead but didn't want to wake him up so decided to put it near his phone.
