Thank You For Loving Me

♡ Oneshot Sakuatsu ☆

This is my first fan fiction, and I hope you guys really enjoy it since I took a lot of time on it . Also wattpas fucked up my writing so now it looks like shit :c -Yahvi surve

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Monday comes too soon and with that its a new week of practice for the MSBY volleyball team.

Sakusa and Atsumu live two streets apart, and because of this, they know that they can rely on each other, which gives them a sense of comfort. The feeling of having someone is awesome. To Sakusa, this was new; the only other person he used to rely on was his old high school volleyball captain, one of the only people who knew how he felt. But then Atsumu came into his dull life. They first met at a Training camp. At the time, Sakusa did not think he may be into men, but the feeling in his stomach only grew stronger when he found that the "Cute boy from a high school training camp" would be on his same team. Sakusa knew he may have a chance with the one and only Miya Atsumu because he was openly bi, but still, something in Sakusa was reluctant. Even if he spilled his heart out, he would be taking a big risk with his friendship, which he does not want to put on the line.

After a short car ride, Sakusa had made it to the gym, as had Atsumu. He and Atsumu carpooled all the time, so it was "no biggy" to Atsumu, but Sakusa needed to mentally prepare himself whenever Atsumu was around. And it was not because of his mysophobia and OCD; it was because he loved him and thought everything the older man did was the cutest thing on the planet. All Sakusa wanted was Atsumu; little did he know Atsumu wanted him to. His favourite thing about the honey-eyed boy was his forgiving nature. Something Sakusa would love for himself; he has always lacked this. As cheesy as it sounds, Sakusa could not bear life without the blond boy. But now that he was overthinking, he only realised when Atsumu taped his lower arm.

Omi-kun?" Atsumu asked in a calm tone.

Yes, Miya," Sakusa said with a lack of expression in his face.

"Hey! I told you to stop calling me Miya." He returned with an adorable pout puffed on his face.

God, his face is going to kill him one day.

Sorry, it's cute seeing you get all worked up."

What the fuck did he just say? That's it. Sakusa is dead and has a bow on his coffin. He will never face Miya Atsumu in a hundred years.

All Atsumu did was blush so much you could see his pale ear turn pink as he played with the sleeve of his MSBY jacket. The only thing he could hear was his heartbeat, and trust me, he was for real dying inside. The reason for his death was Sakusa Kiyoomi calling him CUTE?!

"Wait no, sorry, that was too blunt of me, sorry, Atsumu."

And with that, Atsumu's head lifted because Sakusa called him by his first name.

Omi, it's a-okay. I'm sorry for randomly going mute on you. I never liked keeping someone waiting."

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Now in the gym, they were the first two there, meaning both of them were alone with their crush. Why were the gods doing this to them? Atsumu opened his mouth, but no words came out, just a gasp of air, but then Sakusa said something that made Atsumu turn into a fucking red pepper.

"You do know I meant every word I said before, right?"

What the hell possessed Sakusa today because his mouth was listening to his heart and not his brain? But Sakusa knew he would be happy with the outcome of his words. A blushing mess called Atsumu Miya

"Omi omii, stop killing me!"

If Atsumu did not die before he did now, Sakusa would normally be kind of mean but in a friendly way, but not today. Today he was bold.