🔖Swimmer au !
➟ angst..
➟ author regrets nothing LOLOL
➟ Kiyo really loves Atsumu❁
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____________________________"Oh omi you got this!"
Both males were walking into a fancy restaurant that the famous swimmer made a reservation for them. It was the blondes favorite place to eat his mini fruit cakes at.
The restaurant was lit with fairy lights scattered around the place. Jazz music was playing softly in the background as a waiter takes them to their reserved booth that showed the whole city lights of Tokyo. It was beautiful, memorizing as the outline of the buildings sketched in the moonlight. Kiyoomi was basking in the sweet cinnamon spice that was lingering in the air. It may be Atsumu's favorite restaurant but that doesn't mean he doesn't love it any less.
"Can you believe Samu open up another branch at home?" Atsumu was looking at the menu, debating what else to order for the both of them.
"And Ooh look, this truffle reminds me of you Omi! Dark and mysterious on the outside.. but so sweet and warm in the inside. Just like ya Omi" The blonde says shyly as he looks up from the menu he was staring down, the swimmer already staring at him with this fond look on his face.
"Omi?"
"Beautiful."
The tip of Atsumu's ears burned. No matter how many times Kiyoomi praised and compliment him randomly, it never fails to make him blush still. So Atsumu slaps the menu across Kiyoomi's face gently- not caring how the other made a face at him.
"Stop teasing me. Now what do ya want?" Atsumu looks at him innocently, as if he didn't just hit the younger male in front of him. "Want a slice of new york cheesecake? I know you wouldn't leave here without em"
"Yes please Atsu.."
Atsumu giggles. Kiyoomi was still at awe at his boyfriend who just shakes his head and calls for a waiter. Atsumu just talking to the waiter and ordering their sweets as Kiyoomi just stayed watching the blonde with a loving gaze. Kiyo was whipped.
"Omi?"
"Kiyo?"
"Kiyoomi?"
"Babyy~"
"Sakusa Kiyoomi."
"Shit, sorry Atsu-" Kiyoomi rubs the back of his neck awkwardly while looking anywhere but at the blonde. "Can't I not stare at what's mine?.."
"Pshh why are ya so cheesy today, hm? What's gotten into you?" Atsumu crossed his fingers together, elbows prompt on the table as his chin rest ontop of his hands. Atsumu was just staring at his boyfriend. Just like how he was admiring him, he can do the same thing.
"What?"
"Nothing. Yer just so handsome Kiyo" Atsumu smiles warmly, liking how his swimmer boyfriend tried hiding his blushing face with his curls. "Awee look's like someone's shy now~"
"Oh whatever" Kiyoomi hides his smile till their order arrived.
Atsumu gasped. Clapping his hands enthusiastically as Kiyoomi helps him set up their desserts. Atsumu always liked taking pictures of whatever they eat to post it on Instagram so his twin can be jealous and it almost always worked. Kiyoomi snapped a few good photos for his boyfriend before they digged in.
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Historical Fiction- 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓. ℘ Just a bunch of sakuatsu one shot drabbles from my imagination. 🫕 Requests are open! 🗓 : 12 - 29 - 21