𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕒 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕣 | 𝕊𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕤𝕦

-Chapter 4-

"Om- Sakusa!" Atsumu yells a little setting the ball for the spiker to spike, the volleyball floating in the air waiting to be sent to the other side but... Kiyoomi didn't move, he stayed still in his place like he saw a ghost, the others were shocked as well, He was about to say Omi so why did he stop? The ball dropped on their side making a small thud that echoed through the silent gym, total silence...

Atsumu decided not to talk about it, getting in position ignoring Kiyoomi, "At least scold me damn..." The black-haired boy whispered to himself feeling sadness, when will Atsumu tell him what happened...

...

"Alright, team! You all know that our practice match is tomorrow, so get good rest and good luck cuz we're gonna beat the other team!"

The members except Sakusa and Atsumu nodded excitedly, Atsumu seemed out of this world, like he was thinking about something else, far away from him watched him Kiyoomi in sadness, he just wants to laugh sneakily with the boy at how Shoyo and Bokuto looked like literal children but he can't now...

...

Atsumu didn't go shower with Kiyoomi at the same time, he stayed late listening to Hiro who seemed happier than usual, hugging and holding the blond sometimes like they knew each other for a long time, "We were like that..." Sakusa whispers to himself feeling a tear run down his face, peaking through the gym door silently, he backed away slowly, picked his bag from the ground then went directly to his place...

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" Why are you doing this to me..." Kiyoomi was laying on his bed in Atsumu's cherishing room, covered in the blond's photos, wearing one of the blond's hoodies, chugging down half a bottle of beer, he started to tear up, some photos were of the two together, laughing and having fun, he fucking missed this... It's been two nights since he didn't have his alone time with Atsumu which made him sad...

He felt heartbroken, now crying more and more, until he fell asleep in sadness, between bottles of beer and packs of tissues, destroyed...

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Sunday, 6:40

Sakusa was waiting for Atsumu to get out of his house for some time, but the setter didn't seem to even be in his house, the spiker gave up, walking towards the gym tiredly, he took some pain killers but his headache was still hurting, black eye bags forming from his lack of sleep, black curly hair still messy because he didn't even touch it, his eyes were also red from all the hard crying from last night, he remembers falling asleep drunk as fuck, a mess from the breakdown, sighing at the flashback he rubs his eyes trying to forget what happened...

Entering the gym, everyone looked at him in worry, he instantly sits on a bench beside his bag, looking over at Hiro laughing with Atsumu at something then turning back down, "Omg- Omi-san are you okay?!!" Shoyo screamed receiving a hit on the back of his head from none other than Tobio, his boyfriend, "Boke!!"

"Did a truck hit you?!?" Bokuto was holding his head in panic, a gentle hand rubbing his back, his husband, Keiji, was comforting the shocked owl while smiling at his stupidity...

Atsumu looked up from the screams to see a messed up Kiyoomi sitting alone ignoring the others, "Om-" He tried to say before shutting up, looking at Hiro who secretly glared at him, then looking down in defeat, Kiyoomi saw all this...

"Wait what-" He was SURE that Atsumu was about to say his name and even looked more panicked and worried than the others about him, if he's that concerned then why don't he talk with Kiyoomi?

"Sakusa-san are you sure you can play even like this? if you're feeling like you can't play you can switch with someone" His captain, Meian asked him worried but not asking what happened for Kiyoomi's privacy, "I can still play" Kiyoomi didn't want to stay away from his crush so wanted to play regardless.

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"Kiyoomi are you okay?" Ushijima said getting closer to Kiyoomi after the first set, the Schweden won the first set pretty fast, considering Atsumu's and Kiyoomi's weird interactions that were pretty expected.

"...Yeah" The spiker responded not even looking up, sitting on the bench while drinking from his water bottle, "I know you're not" The other sat next to him but kept his distance, "It's Atsumu right?"

Kiyoomi looked up slowly nodding, Ushijima sighed lowly.

"We Don't know what's up with him either... He was head over heels for you then suddenly..."

"He was not!"

"was tho"

"No"

"yes"

"no-"

"ok ok!! Calm down Whatever helps you sleep at night! And you already told me your conversation, you're not the problem and he was crying, it could be some family things going on just wait for him to get comfortable enough to tell you"

Kiyoomi looked over at Atsumu who was already looking at him, the blond gave him a little smile almost unnoticeable then turned the other direction, Kiyoomi felt electricity run through his whole body like it was used to before, he missed that smile, feeling his shorts tightening he got up, "Thank you Wakatoshi"

Ushijima just nodded then went to his team, Kiyoomi ran to the bathroom stalls and closed the door behind him, sat down at the covered toilet seat forgetting about the germs, he slightly pulled down his shorts, just enough for his dick to come out, he ran his hand to his erected dick, starting to stroke it then going faster.

He smiled widely when he remembered the small smile on his crush's cute face, it was like nothing happened at that moment, he imagined Atsumu giving him that tired smile just after having sex, their hands interlocked while both of them were panting, chanting sweet little things to the other... No one is here to interrupt him, just Kiyoomi and his twisted imagination...

Once he cummed into his hand, he held it to not spill on the ground because that was the last thing he wanted to ruin his happy mood, he flushed it down the toilet and got out as nothing happened...

He entered the gym at the same time the second set was starting, running to the court and getting in his place, he glanced at Atsumu who gave him a wide smile, like he knew what he did but he couldn't, it's just the feeling after you do something secretly that you think everyone that looks at you knows, he smiled back regardless...

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The second set finished with MSBY winning, Kiyoomi was in a really good mood before the match so he performed better than the first, looking at Atsumu who was high-fiving the others, wishing that he could do this, the blonde looked at him then held out one hand signaling for a high five, Kiyoomi doing it, their hands gently pressed into each other, both feeling butterflies in their stomachs, Atsumu took his hand back slowly like he didn't want to let go but that was just Kiyoomi's thoughts, the spiker felt his shorts tightening again, he ran again to the bathroom, doing it again, Kiyoomi always had boners around Atsumu so it wasn't new for him...

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It was the last moments of their last set, the many needing just one point to win the game over the other team, everything was intense, the players getting exhausted and out of breath continued running around the court following the ball, the ball flew to Atsumu after Inunaki received it, the blond jumping on the air focusing on the ball knowing it's their last chance, "OMI!" He send the ball right in front of Kiyoomi who spiked it roughly to the other side, hitting the ground with force shocking the other team, everyone stayed silent after that...

"YES!!!" MSBY all screamed along with Kiyoomi who got engulfed in a tight hug by Atsumu who was widely smiling from ear to ear, he missed touching the boy even in just a day, he hugged back smiling and chuckling a little, feeling Atsumu's body on his own, his softness and curviness, annnd you already know what happened to Kiyoomi again...