Kiyoomi lays Atsumu on his bed and heads to his closet for comfortable clothes. Atsumu mutters something casually, like he does on the road. After getting dressed, Kiyoomi approaches Atsumu. He hesitates for a moment.
"Atsumu."
Of course he won't get an answer. He takes a deep breath and begins to take off his clothes.
Should I make him coffee or let him sleep? Fuck, I can't think.
"Atsumu. Hey, wake up." Shakes his arms lightly. "I'll make you some coffee." Receives a soft whine in return and Atsumu turns his back.
"Atsumuu.."
"Nnnhh go 'way."
"If you sleep now, you will not be able to sleep at night, you will have a headache, you will feel nauseous. Get up. I will make coffee."
Holding his shoulders, he turns him on his back and lifts him to sit on the bed. As a result, the Atsumu's head falls on his chest. like he is a dead body, unable to control his muscles. Kiyoomi sighs and caresses his back
"Do you want me to carry you?"
"Mhm."
"Come on you big baby." He takes him in his arms and goes to the kitchen.
"'m not big. 'm little."
"Sure."
Atsumu buries his face in Kiyoomi's neck and hugs him tighter with all his remaining strength. Kiyoomi makes him sit on the chair but he doesn't let go.
"Atsumu let me go."
"Don't go."
"I'm not going anywhere."
"No."
He sighs again. "It won't take long. I promise."
This may sound annoying for some people. By 'this' I mean, Atsumu's needy and clingy movements. But Kiyoomi adores. He fucking loves it. He can treat him like a baby forever, tirelessly. He's in love with him that hard.
He caresses his hair, placing a kiss on his shoulder. Goes to the counter to make coffee and tries to ignore Atsumu's whining.
"Omi Omii."
"Hm?"
"How 'm here?"
"I brought you."
"Hmm. How'd you know where 'm I?"
"Iwa told me."
"Huhh? He came too?"
"Yes."
"Woahh!"
"Surprising isn't it? How would he know where you are?" At this point, Kiyoomi teases him. You're so stupid. I fucking love you.
"Ahh he has superpowers!"
"Hmm makes sense. We should spy on him later. To learn more things about him. What do you think?"
"Yesss we should do that Omiiiii!"
Kiyoomi chuckles as he brings the cup to him.
"Here. Be careful it's hot."
Atsumu takes a sip and yells. "Omi Omi my tongue nghhh." He stucks his tongue out as he squeezes his eyes tightly.
Kiyoomi sighs as he sits across him. Shaking his head. "I warned you dumbass."
"Hmph." He waits for some minutes for it to cool down. "Omi."
"Hm?"
"Do you think 'm annoying?"
"No. Why would you say that?"
"Shinsuke broke up with me."
"His loss to be honest.."
"I thought he loves me."
"What did he say?"
"That he doesn't love me. As a lover."
What the fuck? He played with him for three years! Three fucking years. How can you do that to someone?
Kiyoomi sighs. "Come on. It should be cooler now. Drink it."
Atsumu takes another sip but grimaces his face this time. "It's bitter. Ew. 'm not drinking this."
"It'll make you feel better. Now drink."
