Bumblebee Boy 🐝🖤

Chapter 17

It had been a week since his first day back at the MSBY and sakusa had gone to every practice required. He hadn't seen his boyfriend in a while and decided the date should be on the Saturday that was today.

Sent to Atsumu🖤
- Hey tsumu. Wanna go out on a date today? <3

From Atsumu
- Hi omi😊 I'm sorry but I'm having an ultrasound at the hospital today. ❤️

Sent to Atsumu🖤
- Give ur phone to osamu for a sec yeah?

From Atsumu🖤
- Ok ❤️❤️
- Hey what's up. Osamu btw

Sent to Atsumu🖤
- I was wondering if u would let me take tsumu to his thing today. I haven't seen him in a while and I thought it'd do u a favour.

From Atsumu🖤
- Actually yh that'd be rlly good. Come over soon his appointment is in a couple hrs. Thx dude.

Sent to Atsumu
- Np. Cya in a bit.

Kiyoomi cancelled all of his plans and was soon on his way over to the Miya household. He knocked at the door to see atsumu actually standing up, without the wheelchair. An idiots smile sketched onto his face as he held out his hands and pulled his boyfriend into a huge and sweet embrace

This immediately put a lot of concern into Kiyoomi.

The hell? Since when can he stand?

"Hey omi!! Look at me!"

"Tsumu?"

"Agh I haven't seen ya in ages!"

"Yeah. I missed you."

"Aww I missed ya too." Atsumu pulled out of the embrace and walked into his home, holding hands with the boy. "Samu! Omi is here!"

Kiyoomi shot osamu a glare as he ran down the stairs. "Tsumu wait here a second. I need to speak to your brother okay?"

"Alright. Don't be too long omi omi~"

Sakusa kissed his forehead and walked over to osamu with pace and aggression. He pulled the grey haired boy to the side and whispered to him. "What the hell? He can't walk. What-"

"I know I know. The doctors said that it was his treatment making him feel so shitty. So we took him off it and he can walk now..."

"What?! You took him off the treatment?!"

"Yeah."

"What about him? That's not doing his body any favours is it? Things will just get worse!"

"Kiyoomi look. It's your choice. We both know he hasn't got long and would you rather his life be a week longer, boring, ill, in pain and totally shit? Or would you prefer him to live only a little less but let him live a happy few last months... With you?"

"I-I guess you're right."

"Take the wheelchair still. I'm not taking any chances. But I want you to do whatever he wants alright? I have been. And he's actually living a life."

"I will."

"Good. Both of you get out."

Sakusa nodded and took the boy to the car and into the hospital. "Honestly omi I haven't felt like this in a while."

"Oh. I'm glad you feel good."

"Hell yeah I do!" Atsumu said as he walked through the hospital. His walk was shuffly and every step he took was extremely short. It wasn't a good walk. But it was a walk, at least.