Chapter 8

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It was Tuesday morning and every practice him, shion, atsumu, shugo, hinata and bokuto had been to had gone smoothly, apart from the few disappearances of the Miya boy who seemed to be very fond of him. Both boys had been out down town together on some days and maybe, just maybe, Kiyoomi's opinion on Miya had changed. Only in the slightest though.

The msby's first game was the following day and Kiyoomi woke up to see a text from the bee looking kid.

From Atsumu Miya
- Hiya omi! Cya at practice :))

Sent to Atsumu Miya
- Yeah cya :)

He made his way downstairs quickly downing his breakfast and heading out in a flash to catch the train. He once again put up with the small ginger's antics and met inunaki-san down the street when they got off. The three made it to the club and began practice when the coach had an announcement.

"Boys. In the middle."

The boys obeyed the coach and sat in an oval shape in front of him and the manager. "I know this game tomorrow may be sudden but I need a good reliable team and I also need a captain to get us to the qualifiers. So I will be trading a jersey for the captains and that person is shugo. Come up here and take your jacket."

All of the boys clapped and cheered for shugo whilst he strolled up excitedly and grasped the shirt in his hand. "Reckon he'll be good omi?"

Kiyoomi nodded and after the announcement, practice continued normally until he went home and the day had ended.

The next day

The curly haired boy awoke to a knock at the door. His mother had gone out early so sakusa was by himself. He got up and shuffled to the door, sleepily turning the doorknob. He saw three keen boys in front of him, staring up at his face.

"Ugh come on get dressed Sakusa! We have to go in 15!"... Bokuto said. With a eager shoyo behind him jumping on his shoulders. "Aren't you so excited for our first game omi kun!" he said.

But behind the two of them was atsumu. He smiled and waved  innocently and sweetly in his black and gold uniform with two bag straps across his chest. "Hi omi!" He chirped.

"How- why are you here. This early."

"Does it matterrrr? were coming in while you get changed omi kun. Don't take too long!" The spiker stated as all of the three boys butted past and into Kiyoomi's living room. They took their seats on the sofa and bokuto grabbed the remote to turn on his flat screen.

"I- you know what. Fuck all of you. Give me a minute."

About 5 minutes later sakusa trudged down the stairs in his uniform. After they were all finally ready the boys ran down to the station and hopped on the train, arriving at the MSBY in no time.

A fancy white coach stood in front of the building and bokuto and hinata shrieked as they got on and ran to the back. "You wanna sit together omi?"

"Alright. Give me your bags."

Atsumu nodded and sakusa took both of their bags, throwing them in the trunk of the vehicle. The coach soon arrived and so did all the other boys.

The club they were playing at was about 2 hours away and by the looks of it, the journey was gonna be long and painful...

It was still very early in the morning so about half an hour in, most of the boys had fallen asleep. Not bokuto and hinata. Nor atsumu and sakusa, although the blonde was struggling to keep his eyes open. Dark purple bags hung under his eyes and it was often a huge sleepy yawn would escape from his mouth. "Tired?"

"Haha yeah a little. Didn't get alot of sleep last night."

"Nap then dumbass. I'll wake you up."

"Really? Thank you omi. I'm so tired."

"Whatever just shut up and sleep already."

He watched as Miya's eyes slowly fluttered shut and he was off into a deep sleep. Meanwhile Kiyoomi looked out of the window and used his fist as a support for his head. His beautiful black hair falling just over his eyes.

He sat up after a while and plugged his black earphones into his phone and listened to his favourite playlist. All was calm before he felt a bang on his shoulder.

Atsumu was leaning on sakusa with a small smile placed on his face as he slept peacefully. Kiyoomi didn't wake him or say 'Oi Miya. Get off me dumbass.' he just let the boy rest on him. But he pulled his mask above his nose when he felt his cheeks heat up. He had a red blush all over his face and not to mention a little hitched breath...

After 2 rounds of the same playlist and atsumu sleeping on his shoulder, they arrived at the game centre and sakusa nudged the slightly shorter boy to awake him. "Tsumu. Get up. We're here."

Atsumu mumbled and he stood up all wobbly. Sakusa and shion escorted him to the locker rooms where he rubbed his eyes and yawned adorably on one of the empty benches.

"Okay we have a few matches we can all watch before ours starts! So make yourself comfortable in the bleachers and study our opponents techniques." coach said.

The boys went up to court 4 and into the bleachers to spectate. But atsumu once again fell asleep on sakusa's shoulder. "Atsumu. Atsumu! What the hell is wrong with you?! Stay awake for at least a minute!"

"Oh uh sorry omi *yawn* I'm just tired."

But for real. This idiot needs more sleep. Swear I have a dead shoulder now...

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