Atsumu:
Omi
Omi
Omi
😧
Omi
Omi
Omi
Omi
😟
Kiyoomi
Kiyoomi:
Stop
Atsumu:
Omi
Omiii hi🥺
Kiyoomi:
What's up why are you spamming?
Atsumu:
Where are you?
Kiyoomi:
Market
Atsumu:
Oh
I'm at yours breaking your door
I'm so bored let's hangout
Kiyoomi:
You know where are the keys
Wait inside
Atsumu:
Ok🥰❤️
Atsumu takes the keys, opens the door and enters. He's very bored. Oikawa and Iwaizumi are on a date and he can't bother him. Kiyoomi is the only one left. He goes to the kitchen and looks for snacks, but there are none.
Atsumu:
Pls buy some snacks😝
I want a cake🥺
Kiyoomi:
No
Atsumu:
Omi🥺
Why😭
😡
Atsumu huffs and throws himself on the couch, waits for Kiyoomi.
*
"I'm back." Kiyoomi closes the door and puts his bags to the kitchen.
"I'm not talking to you."
"You sure?"
No answer.
Kiyoomi walks up to him and ruffles his hair from behind the sofa. He then puts the cake in his lap with a fork.
"Omiii but you said no."
"Now you're talking? Really? Our relationship is based on a cake? Damn it hurt."
"Mmhh it's so good."
"Well then, now I'm not talking to you."
"Noo you can't do that."
"Watch me."
"Omi omi you care about me so much you will fail."
No answer.
"Omi?"
Kiyoomi is busy emptying the bags. Atsumu is feeling a mixture of guilt and disappointment. He's not used to not getting any attention from him. Acting as offended and complaining about things are his actions.
Kiyoomi goes to his room and wears comfortable clothes. After washing his hands, he sits on the sofa away from Atsumu. Atsumu nervously eats his cake and looks at him.
"Omi talk to me."
The only thing Kiyoomi is interested in is his phone. He pretends Atsumu's not there. Atsumu's eyes are watering, because he is emotional who can be broken easily.
Putting the cake aside, he slowly moves towards Kiyoomi and sits down next to him, facing him. He grabs Kiyoomi's arm and starts biting his inner lip. Kiyoomi is busy reading a news about who knows what.
"Omi. Do you want me to cry because I might. You're gonna make me cry."
The last thing Kiyoomi wants is to make him cry. He is hesitant to continue the game and thinks he may have exaggerated. Putting the phone aside, he turns to Atsumu. The expression he sees when he looks into his eyes hurts. Tears seem to may fall with one touch. Grasping his cheeks with both hands, he gently pulls him towards his chest.
"You're a traitor you know?"
"Sorry. But you deserved."
Atsumu puts his arms around his neck and buries himself deep inside.
"Do you enjoy seeing me upset?"
"I'm not." He whispers while drawing circles on his back.
"Good."
"Did you like the cake?"
"Yes." He breaks the hug and takes the cake. He picks it up with the fork and hands it towards Kiyoomi. "Eat."
"You can eat it all."
"Eat."
Kiyoomi has a hard time laughing because of Atsumu's angry, sad, and soft face. He eats the cake from his hands and smiles sincerely. Atsumu takes a bite of his own this time. He wipes his tears with his sleeve as he chews the cake. Kiyoomi wipes the tears from his other eye himself. He doesn't forget to pinch his cheek before pulling his hand away.
"You should keep my spare key."
~~~~~~~
He's a crybaby🥲❤️
