The boy looked up at Kiyoomi, slightly squinting his eyes.
"Oh! Hi! Yeah I'm fine thanks don't worry!"
He smiled genuinely at sakusa and patted the spot next to him on the concrete. Kiyoomi had time to waste and literally didn't care anymore. Screw it. The boy seemes nice enough. He thought as he took the seat next to him. The blonde looked tired and sick, as if he was about to pass out. "Why are you on the floor..."
"Eh long story. I'm just needed a bit of a break."
Sakusa nodded and began playing with his thumbs as he asked, "Well are you here with anyone? You look..." The boy chuckled. "Yeah yeah I know I look like shit right now. But I promise I'm fine. Really, I am. What about you? You look like you love parties and stuff."
"Total opposite to be honest. Really hate them. They're like hell for me."
The blonde tilted his head at this. "Yeah?" and Kiyoomi nodded in reply. "Why'd ya come then?"
"My cousin wanted me to come."
"Did ya leave him in there?"
"Yeah but he deserved it. He was being an asshole."
"Damn..."
The next few minutes, the boy and sakusa sat in silence until he reached in his pocket looking for something. "Here! Have one!" Sakusa looked at him with a confused expression on his face. The boy grabbed his hand and placed a small yellow sweet into his palm. The sweet was wrapped in clear orange film and had a cute picture of a little honey bee, which kind of resembled him. "Uh what is it?"
"It's a sweet dummy! Suck it!"
He blushed and giggled after the last two words that had escaped from his mouth, could've be seen as vulgar or innuendo. Of course that wasn't what they were intended to sound like, but to him it was the funniest thing in the world. Sakusa rubbed his nape in embarrassment before putting the small sweet into his pocket. When the boy was laughing, Kiyoomi saw his smile. His smile was so sweet and adorable and his laugh itself was so innocent and pretty. "Haha anyway! What's yer name then?"
"Kiyoomi... Sakusa."
"Cool. The names Atsumu. Atsumu Miya. Don't bother with the last name though. Call me atsumu. You see I have a twin."
"Oh. Well I have to go now. You need a lift?"
Atsumu watched sakusa stand up in front of him and shook his head. "Nah but could I use your cell? See mines at home ya know."
Sakusa nodded and handed him the phone and waited for him to make the call. He heard a masculine voice on the other side.
[Hey samu can you come pick me up? I'm at harlem.]
[Fine rat.... Stay safe.]
[Aww you do care about me!]
[shut up. I'm on my way now]
[Mkay thanks!]
The call ended and atsumu handed Kiyoomi his phone back. "Right see you round." atsumu smiled sweetly and waved a hand, sleepily. "Yeah I hope so! Bye Sakusa-kun!"
Sakusa made his way back to his car, but something made him wait. He watched and waited to make sure atsumu was able to get home safely. While he sat Something about that boy made him look very sick. The bags under his eyes, his rapid breathing, the often squint in pain...
After about 10 minutes, a grey haired boy who looked almost identical to atsumu but with a more stern expression, came to atsumu's side and helped him to a car. He assumed that he was the twin atsumu had been blabbering on about. As he had an arm around his brother's shoulder, he saw sakusa from the distance and giggled.
Sakusa fumbled with the keys and a huge red blush plastered his face as he tried to drive away as fast as he could.
When he pulled up to his house, he got his key out and snuck inside the house, hoping not to get caught by his mother. But just as he got to the kitchen and flicked the lights on, it wasn't his mom, yet his 2 dogs sitting next to a smashed vase.
"Oh you idiots. Get out."
He pointed to the door to which both of the dogs left and ran to their beds. Then he heard footsteps and knew it was time to except fate.
"Kiyoomi?! What the hell is this?!"
"Mom... It was the dogs I swear."
"Get upstairs right now while I clear this up. And Where's Komori?"
"It got too much so I left him..."
"You left your own cousin at a night club? I'm telling you Kiyoomi, this social anxiety bullcrap is all fake and a really bad excuse to be left alone alright?"
"Mom why would I lie about that?"
Kiyoomi's mother said nothing but frowned and pointed to the staircase where he trudged up the stairs and to his bed.
With Atsumu Miya
"That was a dumbass idea tsumu. Don't do that." atsumu looked osamu dead in the eyes. "Shut yer trap I was fine!" osamu rolled his eyes and twisted the keys to the car, causing the engine to make a worrying noise. "I need to get that checked. Anyway who was that kid you were sitting with..."
"Ohhh you mean Kiyoomiiii. Yeah he's super niceeee."
If it were possible, atsumu had hearts for eyes. So that's sort of justified osamu's conclusion that atsumu may have picked up a little crush on this sakusa kid...

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FanfictionSakusa Kiyoomi never thought he'd find 'the one'. And if he did, he never thought that they could be taken from him so fast. Sakuatsu (Sakusa Kiyoomi x Miya Atsumu)🖤 Angst and fluff 💛