My Comfort Ships | Haikyuu One Shots

Photoshoot | SakuAtsu

"Excuse me, sorry for being kinda late... I just got off from work" a faux blonde peeked through the opening of the door before entering the studio

Komori Motoya, the photographer who was hired to take the pictures of the graduating students at Inarizaki University, turned his head towards the door and smiled a little.

He is packing his things up ready to leave. The studio is just few minutes away from the said university, and he always take this job since the dean is a close family friend of theirs.

"It's... okay... Just take some sit there.. I'll just prepare all the things I needed for the photoshoot.

Komori brings out his camera which he already placed back inside his bag.

He started assembling the speedlights on its stand, and placed them back in front of the photo backdrop. Komori slowly looked back at the blonde who is leaning his chin into his palm, eyes closed, and head slightly falling to the side.

He's tired. Komori concluded.

When he was finished with all the materials needed, he walked near the table, grabbing the folder, and browsing the list of students in there.

There is only one left in that list. Miya Atsumu. He glanced at the boy and walked near him

"Hey... Everything's ready." Komori said but the boy didn't respond

"Ahmm. Hey... Are you okay-" he asked putting a hand on the other's shoulder, slightly shaking him.

The blonde opened his eyes, startled, burying his face into his palms in embarrassment.

"S...Sorry... I.. I fell asleep..." the blonde muttered as he lifted his face again, with pink blush on his cheeks.

"It's okay... I supposed you're Miya Atsumu, right?" Komori inquired.

The blonde nodded with a very small smile.

"Are you a working student, Miya?" Komori asked sitting beside Atsumu.

"Ya can address me as Atsumu. Anyways, yeah. I work a double shift in a nearby restaurant to support my studies, and my brother's as well."

"You're such an admirable student and brother then." Komori complimented, smiling at Atsumu

"Thank ya... I appreciate that... I'm sorry if I came late... And I haveta bother ya even after the scheduled time."

"It's fine... I have nothing to do anyway. We can start with the shoot so you could go home and rest." Komori suggested

"Thank ya so much"

But even before Komori and Atsumu stand from the couch, the door swung open. A black haired man taller than the two stride inside, glaring at Komori.

"WHAT THE HELL? I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR 15 FUCKING MINUTES IN THE CAR!? WHAT IS TAKING YOU SO LONG, MOTOYA?" he hastily asked still glaring at the brown haired guy.

Atsumu just stared and gulped the fear he felt.

"I... Kiyoo... Atsumu arrived late.. He is one of the students-"

"LATE?! BULLSHIT! WE SET THE SCHEDULE, THEY SHOULD ARRIVED ON TIME!" he said facing the faux blonde.
"WHAT ARE YOU, A VIP?!?" Sakusa questioned angrily, pushing Atsumu by his shoulder.

"I... sorry... I didn't mean to take much of yer time-" Atsumu apologized but Sakusa ignored him as he noticed the lights and the camera ready.

"Tsk... What the... YOU EVEN SET THE MATERIALS UP!?! WE'RE OVER TIME... AGAIN! YOU KNOW WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM, MOTOYA?!? YOU ARE SO GULLIBLE!"

"What do you want me to do? Put them down again? Kiyoo... He just got off from work... We aren't leaving yet so I decided to take the shots-"

"Damn it. You aren't even paying me enough and you always waste my time... and all I get is thank you and sorry."

"Kiyoo... You know how tight the expenses are and-"

"PLEASE! Don't yell at Komori-kun... It's my fault not his.."

"Like that would change anything. Let's get this over with as quickly as we could."

The shoot was done after less than 10 minutes, but Sakusa completely left the two other dumbfounded.

And that left Atsumu a bad impression about Kiyoomi Sakusa...

~To be Continued~