My Comfort Ships | Haikyuu One Shots

90 Days II | SakuAtsu

I usually go for a jog at 4am, but damn it... there's a banging in my apartment door for the last... how many minutes now! Sakusa clicked his tongue, and growled loudly as he opened his eyes, slightly adjusting to the dimness of his room.

He picked up his phone, and the light almost makes him closed them again tightly.

He slowly opened them, and squinted his eyes as he stare for a while, navigating it to Messenger... He saw few messages from Komori, and few missed calls from his mom. He sighed.

And then there's the loud to slightly soft banging sound again from the door.

"Who the hell-... damn it! It's 2:30am!" he cussed and covered himself with his blanket.
"If it's some drunkard.... I'll complain with the landlord.. and leave this dirty apartment building... and just buy my own condominium.. and-" he thought before it was abruptly put to a stop by his phone ringing.

>> calling... <<
Suna Rintarō

"Why the hell are these people up early this morning!?!" he clicked his tongue, and ignored the call, placing the phone where the screen is facing the bed.

It is still ringing... but Sakusa just wanted to just go back to resting and doesn't want to be bothered by these people!

Sleepiness almost took over, but his phone rang again.
"Tsk." he flipped his phone and saw Komori calling.

He pressed answer, and a yell was heard from the other line.

"KIYOO! OPEN YOUR FRONT DOOR! NOW!" the voice sounds wide awake and loud

"What?" Kiyoomi replied... "Don't tell me you're drunk and banging on my door-"

"NO!!!! WE HAVE NO TIME TO EXPLAIN! JUST OPEN YOUR FUCKING DOOR, KIYOOMI!" Komori yelled again giving Sakusa a furrowed brows.

"It's an emergency! It's Atsumu!" Komori continued and upon hearing the name of his teammate, Kiyoomi slowly scoot to the side of his bed, and stood quickly.

"Okay." he calmly replied.

He ended the call, and leave his phone on his desk. Sakusa went straight to the front door, and open it to see Atsumu slumped down into the floor, leaning on the wall next to his door.

The blonde is covering his mouth with his left hand, while his other hand is tightly crouching his stomach, his eyes are tightly shut, but tears are quite visible from the corners of his eyes. The setter is extremely trembling and didn't even notice Sakusa opening the door.

"Mi...ya .. Miya!" he crouched in front of the setter, worriedly looking at the blonde.

Kiyoomi tried removing Atsumu's hand from his mouth to talk to him, but the setter shook his head, quivering.
"ATSUMU!" he almost yelled pulling off the other's palm and the moment he did, Atsumu tilted his head to his right side before puking.

The disgusted look on Sakusa's face was evident. His face contorted, and anger almost took over him.

"Are you drunk?!? And came here to throw up in front of my apartment?! In front of me-?!"