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Chapter 11

It was now 10 o'clock at night and atsumu was completely drained. He had been sleeping, throwing up, crying and downing pills all day. But Kiyoomi had done his job perfectly and the blonde had taken all of the right medication and all at the right times. "Atsumu? I'm just gonna get into bed okay? Shout if you need me-I mean... Help."

Atsumu nodded sleepily and sakusa dimmed the lights and whispered, "Night."

"Goodnight omi. Have a good sleep."

Sakusa used the spare bathroom to get ready for the night but at 12:17 osamu had once again rung him.

Sakusa on phoneline
- He's fine. He's asleep now

Osamu on phoneline
- I assumed. But I called you for a favour...

Sakusa on phoneline
- You're joking?

Osamu
- No actually. I have to stay in the city for a bit longer since I'm running some... errands...

Sakusa on phoneline
- Fine what is it.

Osamu on phoneline
- On Tuesday he's got an appointment at the oncologist I need someone to take him to.

Sakusa on phoneline
- That someone is me? It's fine I've got it. But you're not coming back til Tuesday?

Osamu on phoneline
- Well Wednesday... but thanks you have no idea how much I need this. Anyway, take him to the Cancer treatment clinic and they should call your name. They'll take care of the rest.

Sakusa on phoneline
- I got it don't stress

Osamu on phoneline
- Thanks but uh... how's he doing?

Sakusa on phoneline
- not good at all if I'm honest. Throwing up and all the shit

Osamu on phoneline
- tell him I'm sorry

Sakusa on phoneline
- will do.

They said goodbye to one and other and sakusa put his phone on the stand next to his bed. He soon closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

Atsumu pov

2:30am

It really hurts. My stomach feels like it's burning and yet I feel so cold. It's like I've been stabbed in my side. I can't tell omi. He's got so much on his mind with me and all and I don't wanna bother him anymore than I already have. I feel really bad for him. I can't believe stupid samu went out and asked omi to look after me. B-but it really hurts. It feels like I'm dying. I am, I know. But it's been happening for so long now and it's like I've been dying for months. I just want it over with if I'm honest. I feel such a burden to samu and omi. I feel so worthless as well. My volleyball team lost their setter and I missed my first game.

I want to feel better. But I want it to end for good. And if I only feel better, then of course it will come back...

I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen and I couldn't take it anymore. I screamed omi's name and cried out with tears rolling down my cheeks and sweat drenching my forehead.

Sakusa pov

My eyes shot open and I ran as fast as I could to Atsumu's bedroom. I found him in a ball with his eyes squinted shut and jaw dropped in pain. "Atsumu?! Atsumu! Come on tsumu please talk to me!"

"AGH! O-omi help me...p-please"

I nodded and scooped atsumu up in my arms. My mind was racing, a hundred million things going through my head. But by the looks of it. Atsumu needed the hospital.

3rd pov

Kiyoomi ran outside and clicked the button to the open his car. He didn't need an ambulance since the hospital was only a few blocks away.

He placed atsumu in the back seat, laying him down carefully. He grabbed some blankets and pillows and comfortably placed them where he needed them. Kiyoomi ran into the front seat and held one of atsumu's pale hands behind him. "Tsumu you're gonna be fine okay?"

The boy whimpered and sobbed and sakusa started the car, pretty much speeding down the street to the hospital.

He took Miya on his back and carried him to the emergency assessment unit. Before that they found a wheelchair for the sick blonde as it was definitely clear that walking would be painful as hell for him.

In the waiting room, babies cried, the elderly wept, toddlers groaned and sakusa sat there worrying himself sick.

Did I give him the wrong pills? Did I not take care of him properly? Is this my fault?!

"Hey Tsumu? How you doing?" Atsumu groaned and shook his head slowly. "I'm sorry. This has to be my fault. Oh atsumu I'm so so sorry."

"O-omi it's happened before. D-don't worry. Just not this b-bad."

Sakusa continued to stare at the floor until the doctor called them, but straight to a private ward with balloons and cards already set. About an hour later, an old looking female nurse came to sakusa's side after he'd been put on the ecg, heart monitor and steroid drip

"The child comes here alot. This is his 27th time believe it or not."

"This is all my fault. I knew I did something wrong-"

"My boy, this is not your fault. This happens often. Too often. Where's the other Miya then? He's usually the one here?"

"On a trip. He left me with Tsumu and this happens..."

"He should be discharged by tomorrow at the latest."

Sakusa left the nurse and walked over to a sleeping atsumu and sat on the carer chair beside him.

It was as if atsumu sensed his presence as he weakly opened his left eye. And then his right. "Hi omi omi."

"Fucking hell you scare the shit out of me. Are you alright?!"

"I'm okay. Its samu's fault not yers. I feel alot better now though."

"Good. The nurse said I can take you home tomorrow morning so I can pick you up?"

"Omi stay. Stay with me."

Kiyoomi suddenly felt his heart pound inside of him and his stomach was filled with butterflies. What was this feeling? It wasn't...

"I need my best friend here with me."

"Oh. Of course."