After breakfast, Kiyoomi tidies up. He then makes a phone call. As Atsumu curiously approaches him, goodbyes are said and the phone hangs up.
"Who's that?"
"Iwaizumi."
"Hmm. What were you saying?"
"I canceled our evening plan. I have something else to do."
"And that is?"
"You."
"Why are you ruining your plan for me?"
"We're going. Get ready. I don't know how long it will take, but take a few days' clothes with you. I'm going to drop by the house."
"What? Where are we going?"
"Where the car takes us."
"Car trip?????"
"What happened?"
"Very exciting!"
Kiyoomi takes Atsumu's face in his palms and caresses his cheeks. He moves closer to his lips and leaves a kiss that doesn't last long.
"Was that idea enough to keep you happy? I'll call Iwa and tell him I'll come."
"OMI NO! Let's go please. Look, I'm still so soulless. I'm so depressed. I'm going to cry now to my room."
"Wait, I was joking."
"My heart is broken. My little heart is very broken."
"Let me kiss your little heart."
Over this statement, Atsumu looks like he's going to cry, his eyes fill with happiness.
"Your eyes are full."
"Because of you."
"Sorry."
"What would I do without you, Omi?"
"If you look at me like that any longer, I'll cry too."
He looks into Atsumu's filled eyes and strokes his cheeks with his thumbs. He kisses his forehead and pulls him into a hug. Atsumu immediately wraps his arms around his waist tightly. Comforting fingers in his hair make him close his eyes.
"I'll get some clothes and I'll be right over with you."
"Okay."
After saying goodbye to Kiyoomi, he goes to his room. He feels so lucky that he really has a hard time not to cry. His lover, whose morale is improved even with his presence, his heart flutters because he does everything to make him happy, and he curses himself when he thinks about how he became so blind when the person he has been looking for years is before his eyes.
*
After putting the bags, they both take their places in the car. Kiyoomi puts on Atsumu's belt first, then his own. He turns to his left and kisses Atsumu's lips. Then they set off.
While on the road, they listen to the playlist they prepared together. Atsumu is deeply buried during this time. Kiyoomi realizes the situation and takes Atsumu's hand and brings it to his lips. Leaves a few tiny kisses and turns to look at him for a moment.
"How do you feel?"
"Sorry, I got carried away again."
"You're sure nothing's wrong? If there really is a reason, you're saying it right now. Shall I pull over?"
"No, Omi. Nothing really happened. It's just-"
Kiyoomi parks off to the side and looks Atsumu in the eyes.
