Thirty Five

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Kiyoomi opens his eyes to the chirping of birds and the peaceful muttering of the blonde in his arms. As if it wasn't enough that he is cute, he also talks in his sleep. A slight smirk on his face makes Kiyoomi smile.

What does he dream of?

They had fallen asleep in the backseat after their last entertainment. Although he feels that his body is numb, he cannot bear to wake his little chick in his arms, so he decides to stay in bed for a while and watch his cute face.

One hand on his back draws relaxing, intricate shapes, while his free hand pulls his hair over his forehead and combs it back. After stroking his cheek with the back of his fingers, places a small kiss on his forehead and leaves himself in the arms of peace by closing his eyes .

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After about half an hour, Atsumu wakes up this time. After blinking his eyes wide open, he examines the surroundings. He remembers last night and blushes on his cheeks with the excitement attacking his stomach.

He straightens up slightly, trying to see Kiyoomi. He corrects his position without disturbing him and looks at him for a while, smiling. Plays with his curls a little. He strokes the two moles above his eyebrow with his fingers. He touches his nose with his index finger several times. He chuckles silently as Kiyoomi wiggles a little at the gesture.

He moves up a little and places a kiss on his chin and on the corner of his lips. He runs his finger over his lashes. He chuckles louder this time at Kiyoomi's eye squeezing. When he pinches the tip of his nose, preventing him from breathing, Kiyoomi turns his head to the side, opening his mouth. This time he attacks his exposed neck. Leaving tiny little kisses and blowing behind his ear, he smiles at his goosebumps. He slides himself a little further, sticks his nose to his neck and buries himself there.

When he realizes that despite all his efforts, he still hasn't woken up, he raises his head and frowns. He places juicy kisses on his cheek, making slurping sounds.

"Wake up." He hums between kisses. "Kiyoomi." He squeezes his nose once more and this time he doesn't let go. Kiyoomi frowns.

"My loveee, wake up."

Kiyoomi grabs his wrist and continues to sleep. Atsumu gets angry, slaps his forehead against his shoulder and then leans his head in the opposite direction of him. He pretends to be offended. As he gets angry and trying to get up, Kiyoomi grabs him and pulls close, hugging him tightly.

"Won't you be able to stay still for two minutes."

"Don't talk to me."

"Pardon? I slept again so I wouldn't disturb you and you would sleep more. Wish you were half as merciful as me."

"You slept, where's the mercy in this?"

"I'll bite you. Don't drive me crazy."

"Quiet, I'm sleeping."

Kiyoomi approaches his neck and bites there. As Atsumu tries to escape from him with a shrill scream, Kiyoomi catches him once again.

"Did it hurt?"

"It hurt, what do you think I am?"

"You deserved it."

"Are you sure you love me?"

"Hm? Where did that come from? When did I say I love you?"

"Is that so Sakusa?"

Atsumu breaks down and gets up. Just as Kiyoomi was about to pull him back, he pushes his hands, opens the car door and gets out. Kiyoomi panics and goes after him.

As Atsumu watches the sea with his arms folded across his chest, Kiyoomi comes behind him, wraps his hands around his waist and looks at him over his shoulder.

"Don't call me Sakusa."

"Shush."

"I was just kidding."

"I don't care."

"You don't think that I don't love you, do you? I've been in love with you like dogs for years. Anyone who knows me can tell that."

Atsumu continues to stare at the sea without answering. Kiyoomi tries to decipher his expressions. He can't tell if he's offended.

He kisses him on the cheek and watches his reaction. Atsumu turns his head the other way. "Hmph."

Understood. We want attention. I'm here to give more.

"My baby."

After harassing his cheeks a few more times, he speaks again.

"Can I bite your nose?"

Atsumu looks at him and frowns. Kiyoomi smiles at this and continues.

"Your cheeks? Your lips are also okay. I'll kiss you if you don't want to be bitten. But you're so sweet. I want to tear you apart here, Atsumu."

"What do you mean by tearing, Kiyoomi? We're not fucking."

Kiyoomi laughed at that.

Okay. At least we got through the Sakusa phase.

"We can fuck?"

Atsumu pushes him and turns away.

"I'M MADLY IN LOVE WITH YOU. WANT ME TO CRY HERE?"

"DON'T YELL AT ME STUPID CURLY!"

"Sorry."

"Damn, you couldn't stand my attitude for two minutes. You're like a baby."

Atsumu takes his face in his hands and kneads it. He pinches his cheeks and slaps them lightly with both hands at the same time.

"Kiss me."

Kiyoomi smiles and happily fulfills his order. The kiss is full of pure love. A kiss that doesn't contain any sexuality, just soft enough to touch their hearts.

"Let's go."

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