𝓓𝓪𝓶𝓷 𝓨𝓮𝓻 𝓖𝓸𝓸𝓭

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Atsumu's POV

Omi and I both get into some shorts a t-shirt. I look at Omi, who's putting on his shoes. "Hurry up Omii!~" He finishes and gets up. "I'm ready.." I smile. "To the park we go!" I run downstairs with Omi slowly following behind me. "Oi! Where are you two going?" I look at Komori then he looks at the ball in my hands. He slowly smiles. "Oh? Kiyoomi? You're going to play volleyball?" He looks at Omi. "No, Komori. I'm going to play Football.." Omi says with little to no expression. "Wha?-" "Yes! We are going to play volleyball!" I say with a big smile on my face. "Let's go Omi-Omi" I open the door and walk out with Omi. He closes the door. "I know a gym we can go to.." I smile. "Lead the way Omi-Omi!" He starts walking in front of me so I walk next to him.

"Hey Omi?" "Hm?" I look at the ball in my right hand. "C-Can I.. hold yer hand?.." He stays quiet, so I assume it's a no. "N-Never mind.. Sorry for-" I feel a hand interlock with mine and look down. It's Kiyoomi's hand. My face heats up and I look at Omi. "O-Omi?-" "Yes Atsumu?" I smile. "Never mind.."

Sakusa's POV

We get to the gym, and I slowly open the doors. Itachiyama Institute. I see the net was already put up, meaning the volleyball players already left but didn't put it up. I sigh with a small smile.

~Flashback~

"Oi Kiyoomi! Let's join the volleyball club!" "Why?" "Because we did it in Junior High! C'mon!" I nod, knowing Komori won't let me get out of this. "Fine.." "Yes!" He grabs my jacket and pulls me towards the gym. He opens the door. "Watch out!" Komori gets hit in the face with a volleyball. I muffle a small laugh. He gets up with a finger pointed at me. "Hey! What are you laughin' at?!" "Nothing.." I look at him and see his nose. "Go clean up you germ.. Your nose is bleeding.."

~End of Flashback~

"Kiyoomi? Ya good?" I look at Atsumu. "Sorry.." "What were ya thinking about?" I shake my head. "Nothing.." "C'mon! Ya gotta tell me!" I go to the net and look through it. "This was me and Komori's high school.." "Really?" I hear Atsumu walk behind me. "Yeah.. Where I became the top ace, placing at number 3.." I look back at him. "Really? That's cool! I was the top setter! Placing number 1!" He says with a smug look. "Oh? That means your sets shouldn't suck.." I grab the ball from him and walk to my respective position. "Hurry up Miya Atsumu.." "That's hot." "What is?" "When ya say my full name~" I roll my eyes. I turn, seeing him in his spot. "Ready?" "Hell yeah!"

I toss the ball to him. As I'm running towards the net, I feel like time has slowed down. I watch as the ball floats in the air. I jump and get ready to spike. "Omi!" I hit the ball, making it hit the floor with a sound that echo's throughout the gym. I land on my feet.  I look at the ball that's on the other side of the court, rolling away. Atsumu looks at me, but remains quite so, I look at him. "What's wrong?" "That was an amazing spike!!" "It wasn't that amazing but thanks.." He goes into a raging fit. "What do ya mean it wasn't amazing?!?" "I don't-" "That spike was amazing, and I don't care what ya say!!" I squint my eyes and make my lips into a flat line. "Fine.."

Atsumu's POV

Every time I toss to Omi, I get amazed by his spikes. It's like I could watch him all day.  "Omi!" He hits the ball once more, making a sound that I could listen to on repeat. His spikes are similar to Aran's. I wonder how Aran is doing. Oh, and Kita.. "Miya!" I flinch a bit and look at Omi. "Are you listening?" I shake my head. "Then what'd I say?" "Well, uh, ya said.. 'toss to me again'?" I say unsurely. "I guess you were listening.." "Wait really?!" "No germ. I said let's go.. It's 7:34pm.. We should head back.." Is it really 7:34? "But Omi! I wanna set to ya more!" "You can set to me tomorrow.." My eyes light up. "Okay!" I grab the ball and meet Omi and the doors. "Let's go!" I smile as we walk out, and he closes the gym doors.

Me and Omi are holding hands when we hear sirens. "STOP!" I panic and halfway turn around when I'm being pulled. I look at Omi and he looks at me. "Run Miya!" He smiles kinda of mischievously, to which I smile back. I run with him. "Omi! Where are we going?!" "You'll see!" I start to hear the sirens get closer. "Omi!" As I'm dragging out his name, he pulls my arm into an alleyway, and I watch the cop car go past. "We need to keep going.." He starts to speed walk, so I follow him. "Why are we in trouble with the police?" I ask. "Well.. We kinda were on school grounds, and us being adults, it would be considered breaking and entering.." My eyes widen. "Omi! We broke into a school?!" He nods. "Now quiet down before they hear us.." I sigh quietly.

Sakusa's POV

I didn't mean for Atsumu to almost get in trouble. We finally get to the house and we walk in. "Hey guys! Did you hear sirens earlier?" I look at Atsumu then at Haruto. I nod but stay silent. He looks at me with a nervous expression. "What happened?" "I broke into a school gym.." I admit. "Why?!" I look at Atsumu. "To play volleyball with Atsumu.." He looks back at me and I smile softly. "That could've gotten you in trouble! You know what would happen if you got caught Sakusa!" I sigh and walk upstairs.

"Yeah.. I know.."

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