My Comfort Ships | Haikyuu One Shots

90 Days I | SakuAtsu

"Dang it..." Atsumu groaned at the pain he felt in his stomach

The blonde woke up in the middle of the night, crouching his tummy. He felt like vomiting so he stood up, but almost fell into the floor as dizziness took over his head.

He balanced himself in the chair beside his desk and let out a guttural sound as his free hand grabbed his painful belly.

Atsumu pants heavily, and realized that it's not just the normal stomachache. He picked up his phone, and dialed Osamu's number.

His brother missed 3 calls already... but Atsumu has no one to call or talk about it.

However, his brother hasn't picked up the phone even the older called several times now , and Atsumu is trying his best not to puke on the floor as he traveled towards the kitchen sink.

It's 2am and it's no wonder that Osamu is asleep... but damn it... the pain is like killing him.

He called again and again, as Atsumu slumped his head down to the sink, and heave. He slouched down, flinching as he placed his phone back to his ear after dialing Osamu's number.

And finally, Osamu picked up

"DUMBASS! WHAT DO YA NEED!?! IT'S 2AM!!!! I'M GONNA KILL YA IF YE'R CALLING ME BECAUSE YE'R DRUNK!!!! IF YE'R GONNA DRINK MAKE SURE YA CAN HANDLE YERSELF, DORK!" Osamu yelled, but Atsumu just silently sobbed, covering his mouth with his another hand.

"I'M GONNA HANG UP IF YE'R JUST GONNA PLAY TRICKS ON ME, ATSUMU! I HAVE EARLY APPOINTMENT, SO STOP BOTHERING-"

"Sa...Samu... He.. Help me.." Atsumu weakly said before crying in pain.

"Wait. What's goin' on, Tsumu?!" Osamu worriedly replied this time hearing how Atsumu was panting on the other line.

The older wasn't able to respond, and just quickly stood to retch back into the kitchen sink.

"TSUMU! WHAT'S GOIN' ON? ARE YA OKAY?!" panic could be heard from Osamu who woken up his boyfriend.

"Samu.. What's happening? Are you alright?" Rintarō asked sleepily but with worried tone

"Tsumu... He called up... TSUMU! HEY!!!" Osamu answered, still tightly holding his phone.

"Sa..Samu..." Atsumu whispered through the phone.
"My... My stomach... dang.. it.. it hurts..."

"Can ya go to the hospital?!? Or at least try try to call anyone in the apartment to help ya?!" Samu asked, a little perplexed and panicking.

"It's.. Friday.. most.. of them... went... home... Samu... It.. It.. aaaaw..." Atsumu cried.

"I'm goin' in there! Wait for me!" Samu yanked the phone down to the bed, grabbed his jacket and wore it quickly.

"Samu! Relax! Atsumu is in Chiba! Ya know it would take hours to be there-" Rin tried explaining but was shut down by his boyfriend's respond

"And what do ya want me to do!?!? Let him die of pain?!?" Osamu shouted at Rin and gritted his teeth.

"That is not what I'm telling you, Samu! Panicking wouldn't help, okay? It' better if he'll be taken to the hospital as soon as possible..." Rin calmly replied standing from the bed and turning on the lights.

"Sa.. Samu... Rin.. Don't.. argue... I... I think... my next door... neighbor is still around... I'll try to.. ask for help-" Atsumu panted afterwards.

"Okay! But don't turn off the call, okay, Tsumu!? I'll be on my way too!" Osamu replied picking up his backpack, and wallet.

Atsumu weakly strode inside his dorm, and find his way to the lighted hallway of the apartment type building.

He knew Sakusa isn't going back home even if its weekend, so his chance of asking would be plentiful... though, he doubts if the spiker would even want to touch him.

He walked, wabbling, leaning to the wall to keep himself from falling. His stomach lurch in pain and Atsumu gasped, eyes closing as he grunted.

"Tsumu! Ya okay?!? Hold on!" Osamu said still on call.

Atsumu knocked on the wooden door with his free left hand.

"O...Omi... Please...Omi.."

~To be Continued~