Room 4123 | sakuatsu

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It was finally Friday, which meant Sakusa's last day of work before a well deserved two-day break. It was just passed 2 o'clock when Sakusa started tackling his stayover cleanings for the day. He only had three rooms to clean, but obviously, one of those room was the infamous Miya Atsumu's suite.

Today was a particularly cold day in Tokyo, so it was no wonder for Sakusa that customers had cranked up the heating in their rooms. As per procedure, Sakusa wasn't allowed to ventilate or lower the temperature of the rooms when cleaning them since it was per the occupant's choice that it was set to said temperature.

By the time Sakusa had finished cleaning two out of his three stayovers, be was beginning to sweat a bit more than usual. You could clearly see a thin film of sweat covering his forehead and cheek bones.

While the housekeeper was making his was up the elevator to the 41st floor, he fanned himself in the cool elevator by pulling on his work shirt repeatedly. It wasn't helping that he wore all black for uniform. The small amount of cool air that Sakusa got before reaching his destination was enough to have him look somewhat presentable in front of Miya. If ever he had to meet him again.

He stationed his cleaning cart neatly near the door of suite 4123 before knocking and announcing himself.

"Housekeeping."

This was the third day in a row that he was cleaning this specific room and he prayed that Miya was leaving over the weekend so he didn't have to see him again after today.

After a moment of silence and no response, Sakusa knocked again, reluctantly.

"Housekeeping."

Again, no answer.

Sakusa frown slightly thinking Miya was surely in his room at this time of day. Maybe he was wrong. He let himself into the room to find if completely empty.

"Thank fucking god", Sakusa muttered to himself as he took his surroundings in. Again, like all the other rooms, Miya had cranked the heating up, making it almost unbearable for Sakusa at this point. He really wanted this day to end as soon as possible.

Sakusa started his usual routine by collecting all the trash. There was quite a lot today. He guessed maybe Miya had some guests late last night after his gym session. Many empty beer bottles and cans laid around in the room as well as empty dishware and cocktail glasses. Sakusa collected all of those and put them on his cart to bring them to the kitchen when he was done with this room. He continued by wiping the surfaces, which were sticky from spilled alcohol, most likely. Followed the bathroom, pretty neat compared to the rest of the room. A change of towels was needed, and refill of toilet paper, but apart from that and a general cleaning of the bathroom, nothing else was much needed there. At last, only the bed remained. It was policies at the hotel to change the sheets everyday, and so Sakusa did just that.

Sakusa removed, again, the cock ring from the bed sheets, putting it aside, and striped the bed completely. After bringing the soiled linen to his cart and the fresh one into the room, Sakusa felt a sudden heatwave crashing onto him. The physical effort of lifting things and moving around added to the temperature of the room was too much to bear. Sakusa just had enough of it. He allowed himself to roll the sleeves of his dress shirt and unbutton the first two buttons of it too when a certain blond decided to enter the room.

"Shit, is the cleaning man undressing for me?", Miya slurred slightly as he approached Sakusa.

Sakusa, extremely surprised to suddenly see the blond, turned around to stare at the allure of the man coming towards him. He had very rosy cheeks, disheveled hair and was starting to undress while proudly wearing a cocky smile on his face.