Who's that? {Mafia! Sakusa x Atsumu}

𝓥𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓮𝔂𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓵

Atsumu's POV

After a few days of moving we all relaxed. Well, all except Omi-Omi. I don't really know why though. He's been at his desk for over an hour already. "Omi~ Come lay down with mee~" "Not right now Atsumu.." "But Omii~ You need to relax!" "There is no time for relaxing.." "Omi.. Don't overwork yourself! It's not good for your mental health!" I say with a big grin. "You're right. It's not good. But I have no choice.." "What do ya mean? 'ya have no choice'?" I look at him confused. "Don't worry about it Tsumu.." I get up, out the covers, and walk over to the front of his desk. "But Omi-" He looks at me. He gives a look that seems to say something I can't understand. "Omi? What does that look mean?" "Don't worry Tsumu.." I give up trying to get it out of him and walk to the little couch he has in his room. Maybe he's working hard because he's a mafia boss. I mean, he did say he would be working a lot.

I yawn. It's about 3:30 pm and we haven't really done much. Kiyoomi is still at his desk working. I'm starting to feel kind of ignored. "Omi?" "Yes Tsumu?" "Are ya ignoring me?" He looks up from his desk and to me. "No. Why would you think that?" I look at my lap kind of regretting the question. "It seems like it.. Ya haven't talked to me all day.." I mess with my fingers. I hear his chair move so i assume he had gotten up. I was right. He now stands above me, towering over my body on the couch. "I'm sorry you feel that way." he grabs my hand and kisses it. "What would you like to do today?" He looks at me in the eyes and gives me his full attention. It kind of makes me nervous. He's never been this affectionate before. My face turns a slight pink color. "I-I don't know.." "Well tell me when you decide on something okay?" I nod, feeling even more flushed than before. He lets go of my hand and goes back to his desk.

Sakusa's POV

"Are ya ignoring me?" I look at Atsumu. Why is he asking that? "No. Why would you think that?" He looks at his lap before speaking. "It seems like it.. Ya haven't talked to me all day.." He's right. I haven't. I've been so busy. Maybe I should show him some affection? I get up and walk over to the couch he is sitting at. "I'm sorry you feel that way.." I notice he is messing with his fingers, so I grab his hand and bring it to my lips and kiss his hand. "What would you like to do today?" I look him in the eyes. His face turns a pink color. "I-I don't know.." "Well tell me when you decide on something okay?" He nods and I go back to my desk, not doing anything except waiting. Do I really make him feel like I'm ignoring him? I don't mean to. I'm still quite new to this whole dating thing. "Omi?" I snap out of thought and look at Atsumu.

"Yes Atsumu?" "Did ya play volleyball?" I stay quiet. What? Why is he asking that? "Why?" He points to a shelf I forgot I even had. "Because ya have a volleyball.." I look at the shelf than back at Atsumu to see him already looking at me. "I did.. In high school.." His eyes seem to light up. "Really? What position? I played Setter! We're you good at the position you played? Did you like playing volleyball?" He asks lots of questions that I decide to answer because it seems to make him happy. "I played as a Wing Spiker.. I think I was pretty good at Volleyball.." I pause and smile slightly. "Komori got me to play the sport with him.. More like he forced me, and I soon fell in love with it.." He smiles brightly with stars in his eyes. I tilt my head at him. "What?" "Can I set to you?" I smile.

"Sure."