ONESHOTS | SakuAtsu | lysol is muah

Ice dance

-magic au??!
-just sakuatsu simping for each other
-sprinkle of atsukage

Loud music play's from the orchestra who play's an upbeat tune with their horns, flutes, harps and so on. As the children's of summer ran and giggled around the massive dancing Hall filled with kingdoms from all over the seasons. This was a great day for hosting a massive ball; and the summer kingdom spared no glance and took the chance.

Fire-like torches were hunged up from the wall throughout the ballroom to lighten up the whole room. The summer kingdom was always bright, with it's golden chandelier hanging off from the middle of the room ceiling- it emits a hue of gorgeous bright light hovering over it's guests and objects. Bright and beautiful.

Spring, summer, and fall were all present except for one season; winter.

It was known that the king of winter was a closed off person who doesn't like human contact or interactions with anyone. Rumors spread fast throughout the villages and many believed the king of winter was an emotionless cold-hearted jerk who kept his people's away from the other seasons. Kid you not, the winter kingdom was feared over the century but today a little someone will break that myth, and that little someone is Atsumu miya.

"Helllo my people's! Are ya enjoying the ball??" The prince of summer dashed out of his bedroom with his golden crown shinning through the wooden-gold doors. The prince of summer was wearing a white ruffle neck, long sleeve blouse that showed off his curvy waistline, and dark blue breechers to match with pointy black boots to finish off his simple yet elegant look. Atsumu didn't touch his coat and didn't even bother to wear them despite his brother picking it out for him to wear to the ball.

"Your Highness hello" Greets a noble woman who was talking to her fiancé before the prince barged in unannounced.

"The ball is going splendid, would you care to join me and my wife? we just got here not too long ago."

Before the prince could say anything he was pulled by his arm, leaving his guest to shrug and continue on with their conversation.

"prince Atsumu there you are! Your brother has been looking for you everywhere and he wouldn't stop talking about you. please tell me you didn't forget to bring your coat, the king will be outraged-"

Atsumu chuckles breathless from all of the speed walking, "Aran-kun!! my brother won't do anything." He waves charmingly at the noble daughters who giggles at the prince when they pass by. "He's such a soft bean for me that he wouldn't dare hurt his older twin brother!"

"Repeat that again for me dear brother."

The prince cursed under his breath, slowly turning back to see none other then his twin brother standing in front of him with a stern look plastered on his impassive face. Atsumu awkwardly waves at the king with a sheepish smile, not caring to hide the fact that he did not wear the coat given to him.

"Haha.. Hello samu"

"Didn't I say to be up before sunrise?" Osamu raises his eyebrows and steps closer while Aran leaves the two alone. "And where's yer coat at?" He touches his brothers fine clothes with a tiny frown that Atsumu would of missed if he wasn't paying so much attention to his twin's face.

"I uh- well you see I um-"

"Enough Atsumu. You're to dance with the prince from fall." Osamu retrieved his gloved hands from his brothers clothes and stands up straight with a stoic expression. "try not to scare him off tsumu."

Atsumu pouts, "and when have I ever?"

"Can I care ta remind ya the last time when you danced with the king of-