Chapter 15

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"We should go." Kiyoomi said before standing up and putting a hand out for atsumu to grab to pull himself up. Atsumu was now smiling like an idiot as they very slowly walked back to the car together.

Back in the car, as sakusa was getting them home, they held hands whilst atsumu napped beside him.

But when they got back home, another car was on atsumus drive. It was a familiar navy blue coloured car. Osamu was home early?

Sakusa unlocked the door and saw Osamu watching TV in the living room as he wheeled atsumu through the front door, just as he'd thought. "Samu? What are ya doing home early?"

"Eh I got bored of my friends and I missed home. Why are you two back late...? Why is he in a wheelchair? Why is Kiyoomi so damn red..."

"Ya ask too many questions asshole. I'm going to bed. Night night omi~" Kiyoomi nodded and watched as atsumu slowly and barely get to his bed.

After the black haired boy made sure Miya was in bed safely, he went back to the spare bedroom and collected all of his stuff. He then made his way back to the living room. "Okay I'll be off. Thanks for letting me stay. Tell your brother that too-"

"We have some things to talk about first. Come sit."

Sakusa did as he was told and sat besides the grey haired Miya. "Atsu tells me you're dating now?"

"Y-Yeah."

"Cool. I knew he had a crush on you. He's so weird. And a shit liar."

"Oh haha."

"So why is he in a wheelchair now?"

"His legs cramp real easy and sometimes his stomach hurts too much to walk. The hospice lent it to him."

"Oh alright."

"I actually have something to tell you. From when we went to the oncologist..."

"Stage 3. I know."

"How...?"

"I'm his brother. Its my job to know. The hospital emailed me."

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine. It's us 4 against the shit now."

"4?"

"Do you know Suna rintarou? He's our best friend?"

"I think I've heard of him. Middle blocker from Inarizaki institute?"

"Yup. Well I'll see you round. Thanks for looking after that pile of crap. You mean a lot to him you know, he told me."

"O-Oh. And thank you for letting me stay."

They shook hands and sakusa left to get home before the street lamps went out.

When he got home, his dogs greeted him and his mother sat at their breakfast bar, doing some form of math with a small lamp lit next to her. "Mom I'm home."

"Kiyoomi! How've you been my love I haven't seen you in a long time!"

She got up from her little desk and kissed the top of her son's head. "Where have you been? You never said."

"You remember atsumu?"

"Ah the sweet kid that called you 'omi'? Aww I loved him."

"Yeah him. I was looking after him for the weekend and a bit. His brother was in the city."

"He's your age. Oh my god you're 24 already. My big boy."

"Mom... Off topic."

"Yeah sorry love. Isn't he your age, though? He should be able to take care of himself..."

"Hes got medical issues. That's all I'm saying."

"Really? I'm so sorry hun. Tell him i said get well soon. Alright baby go to bed. You're probably so tired."

Sakusa went upstairs and unpacked all of his bags, only to see 2 texts from his boyfriend.

2 new messages from: Tsumu🖤
- Hi omi ❤️
- Miss u already 😘

This kid is so cringy... But its... Kind of cute.

Sent to: Tsumu🖤
- weirdo <3

He placed his phone, screen down, on his table and soon fell asleep.

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The next day
The Miya household
13:57

It was a warmer day, the sun was out yet the wind still blew and frost still covered the grass. Osamu had just come home from a quick grocery run whilst atsumu was sound asleep in his bedroom. Or so he thought.

He waltzed through the front door and shouted, "Tsumu I'm home!" but with no reply or response. "Tsumu?"

Osamu rushed upstairs to find atsumus duvets on the floor and his anxiety began to build up inside of him. He searched the entire house and no Atsumu Miya to be seen.

The grey haired Miya ran outside into their back yard and hid behind the shed when he heard a ball banging sound. A familiar sound, from when he was in high school. Osamu decided to peek behind the shed.

He saw Atsumu was on the decking setting an old volleyball to himself. Up and down. Up and down.

This idiot.

Atsumu fell to the floor with a shriek of pain. Osamu ran to the boys side and said in a frustrated tone, "Oi baka! What althe hell are ya doing out here dumbass?! You're gonna make yourself worse!"

"Gah shut yer trap samu! I'm not a baby anymore and you can't boss me around! I can do what I want and I feel alright today!"

"You idiot! You know that's not the point!"

Atsumu shoved osamus hand from his upper arm and tried his hardest to get up by himself.

"Get off me! I can do it myself ya bastard!"

After a few minutes of attempting to do it himself, he got up and limped over to the step of the door leading back inside and sat down, a collosal pout on his face.

Osamu sighed and sat next to the boy. "Why are you doing this to yourself? You know it's not doing ya any favours."

"Yeah I know! Ugh it's just... I don't want to just quit. I want to do stuff with my life. Laying in bed all day ain't gonna do shit is it?!"

"Still. Its for the best. You can get better if you just rest-"

"Oh shut up samu! Seriously! You know 'resting' makes no difference! I'll still be sick even if I do rest!"

"Why don't ya ever listen to me?! I'm trying so hard to keep you safe!"

"Well I don't need you! Go away!"

"You selfish little prick. So 'independent' hm? Me, Rintarou and Kiyoomi have been working our asses off for you so be appreciative you ass!"

Osamu said before getting up and leaving the boy on the step.

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