they in fact, had argued all night. and the next morning. and afternoon.
long story short, sakusa caved. "finally! let's go." atsumu pulled his arm. mind you, they had just gotten out of volleyball practice. and sakusa was, in fact, exhausted.
"can you chill out? we'll go later." the annoyance was evident on sakusa's face. atsumu sighed. he knew if he waited over an hour from now before going, that sakusa wouldn't go. and that would be a huge waste of atsumu's time.
"i'm picking you up in an hour. dress nice, but not too nice. presentable." he looked for the right word. "decent." he nodded.
sakusa gave atsumu a look. "so i don't dress decent regularly?" he already knew the answer to that question. he rarely ever came out of his house aside from the regular store run, practice, or sports event. occasionally atsumu or the rest of the team forced him to go somewhere ('fun' as they put it--sakusa never found it fun) with them. but even then, sakusa always dressed nice.
the man shrugged. "all i ever see you in is pajamas and uniform."
the other scoffed. "that's not true and you know it."
atsumu looked at the man, backing away towards his red lamborghini. "yeah, sure."
he picked up his pace and turned around, "1 hour!"
sakusa hummed and made his way towards his own black camaro, giving atsumu a small wave.
god, he was going to regret this.
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"oh omi~! time to go!" atsumu sing-songed. he knew the code to sakusa's gate and his door, so let himself in.
once he found the man in question, he almost screamed. "holy shit!"
sakusa sported brown cargo pants, paired with a black aaliyah shirt and simple black and white jordans. as for jewelry, he had on multiple silver rings and a simple chain bracelet and necklace to match. diamond studs filled the holes in his ears, complimenting his tattoos. and of course, a black mask to finish the outfit off. he had showered, so his hair was still a bit damp and almost covered his eyes. "what?"
"why don't you dress like this every day?" sakusa rolled his eyes, brushing past the blonde. "i do."
atsumu quickly followed. "whatever, everyone's in the limo."
"limo?" sakusa stopped, causing atsumu to bump into his back. "why would we need a limo? to show off how rich we are?" he already knew the answer to that. atsumu loved flaunting his wealth. even if that meant getting wallet-breaking cars, clothes, and jewelry.
atsumu patted his friends back before walking out the door. "exactly."
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the car ride was horrible.
sakusa had to ride in a limo with hinata, bokuto, and atsumu, the most immature people sakusa has ever met. and what do immature people do? immature things.
hinata and bokuto got drunk before they even stepped into the strip club.
"how the hell did you get drunk in the span of 15 minutes?" sakusa mumbled, trying to balance with 2 fairly heavy men hanging off of him, glaring at atsumu for not helping.
"16," bokuto slurred, hinata nodding in agreement.
"how would you know? you were drunk."
by the time they made it inside the club, hinata and bokuto ran off somewhere. atsumu had shared their locations with him for this exact reason.
upbeat songs boomed through the speakers as atsumu and sakusa pushed through the crowd of sweaty, dancing people. avoiding touching people was basically inevitable, and he couldn't go around spraying people with lysol, because in a place like that it would definitely get him jumped. sakusa honestly wanted to cry, but he was glad he brought a long sleeve jacket.
by the time the men found a booth, the song had changed 3 times.
once they sat down, sakusa really looked at the place. there were multiple women dancing in glass cases in front of the many people there, some on stage, some serving drinks and food, some giving lap dances. the place wasn't 'ghetto', the people seemed very respectable aside from a few assholes here and there.
and then sakusa looked at the women currently in front of him. he studied her.
she had a holographic top with a star on each boob that only covered the nipple, holographic thong to match. hanging from both of the pieces were tassels, holographic of course. she had many silver necklaces and bracelets, her ears fully pierced with a star nose stud. two waist beads rested on her wide hips, moving with her each movement. and finally, a silver anklet with stars on it--to match the star tattoo sakusa noticed behind her ear.
"i think she likes stars." atsumu chuckled.
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why is this so short i worked on it all day
sakusa's tattoos! + a date behind his right ear (his little sisters birthday, 7/31/08)
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