Undisclosed Desires

34. Smells Like Teen Spirit

Two men with matching black suits, a white shirt, and a black tie. One with short blonde hair, the other black.

They sit in front of you, eyeing your every move as you fidget with your fingernails, unsure of what you should do.

Two strangers sit in front of you as the awkwardness fills the room. "I thought Atsumu said I just needed you two if I left the property." You break the silence, staring at the two men with the unemotional glare.

"Our instructions are not to leave your side." The blonde one speaks. He seemed colder than the other one, beefier like he's killed a couple of people with his bare hands.

"I don't need babysitters." You huff to yourself.

"We're just here to introduce ourselves, ma'am." The one with slicked black hair says, "I'm Shimada, and this is Takinoue." The man with glasses voice is soft and friendly. "We're here to keep you safe. Okay? So just pretend we're not here."

Their only saving grace is that they brought breakfast with them, and you're a sucker for waffles, so you don't argue back as you eat your food.

Last night, you were ready to tell Atsumu the truth about everything. You whispered to him, but he didn't respond. His body softly snored bellow you so peacefully. You didn't want to wake him.

All you remember is placing your head back into his chest, watching the waves crash in the distance as you drift off.

He must have carried you to bed since you weren't outside anymore when you woke up.

A note replaced Atsumu's warm body. Along with the black card, the type with no spending limit.

Anything you want
-A

"So, are you two Mr. Tsukishima's lackeys?" The silence was awkward, and staring at you while you ate was even more uncomfortable. So you pushed the breakfast cart in their direction, and like two hungry dogs, they ate their food.

"If you're asking if we usually babysit guests, then the answer is no." The one named Takinoue speaks. His demeanor loosened a bit after you offered him some food. "This is an important partnership for Akiteru. We're just doing our part to help."

These two men probably have much better things to do than babysit you. But they are doing it because their boss asked them to. And you can bet Atsumu was the one who requested it. This is important to him. The least you can do is behave.

"Yeah, they're just sitting out there, Eita. It's so weird, like aren't they bored?"

After a while, the two stopped hovering. The chain smokers spent most of the time outside on the balcony watching the people on the beach. So you hid out in the room, video calling your brother.

"That's probably my fault..." You can see Eita's "don't be mad face" through the pixels. You don't have to speak as your glaring is enough for him to understand.

"Well, sorry! You told me about the creep in the cemetery...so I mentioned it to Yaku, who mentioned it to Lev, who mentioned it to Atsumu..."

"I don't need to be taken care of." You angrily state. The idea of being so burdensome for people is not a pleasant feeling.

"Yes, you do." Eita's words echo the bedroom space. "He just wants to take care of you. So let him. And also, you're at a 5-star resort and your complaining? Quit bitching and enjoy it."

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"Tom, Jerry, let's go."

You didn't have much of a plan, or do you have a burning itch to go on a spending spree. Since it was an impromptu trip, you realized you didn't even pack a swimsuit. It's the only reason you left the room.