Problems Will Always Arise

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Kiyoomi and his team made it back to base without a hitch and Akagi had successfully extracted the bullet from Osamu's torso.

Atsumu had just stepped out of the shower and was toweling his hair dry in the bathroom mirror when Kiyoomi came up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Atsumu leaned back into Kiyoomi's warmth and snuggled into the mafia leader's hoodie that he was wearing.

Kiyoomi rubbed his nose against the back of Atsumu's neck and took a deep breath to breathe in the smell of rose-scented soap off of Atsumu's skin.

He placed a few soft kisses on the skin at the base of Atsumu's neck before he looked up into the mirror to look into the assassin's eyes.

"How are you feeling, Atsu?" He asked quietly.

Atsumu hummed lightly, "I'm okay... Jus' wonderin' how Sunarin's drone malfunctioned... It's never done that before, has it?"

Kiyoomi hummed, "No it hasn't, but he's looking into it," he answered, "I think he's more devastated that Osamu got caught in the crossfire then anything else," he said.

Atsumu intertwined his hand with one of Kiyoomi's that were wrapped around his waist and sighed, "Samu knows it's not Sunarin's fault though, so I'm sure they're gonna be fine," he replied.

Kiyoomi nodded and moved to kiss Atsumu on the cheek, "You did well today, Atsu," he said.

Atsumu smirked, "When do I ever not do well?" He teased.

Kiyoomi seemed to consider this for a second before he hummed in confirmation, "I guess you're right," he replied.

Atsumu smiled and lifted his hand to take hold of the back of Kiyoomi's head and pull him into a soft but loving kiss.

"C'mon, Omi, let's go debrief with the team, yeah?" Atsumu asked after he pulled away from the kiss.

Kiyoomi pouted but nodded nonetheless and stepped backwards to let Atsumu walk out of the bathroom before him.

They then made their way to the mission room and the rest of the team began to gather.

"Alright, so what's the situation?" Kiyoomi asked once everyone was settled.

Suna took a sharp breath before he placed his laptop on the table, "I ran a diagnostic on the drone," he started, "I found out that the firewalls were breached and the main software was tampered with," he explained.

"English, please?" Oikawa requested, looking heavily confused.

Suna sighed lightly, "Someone hacked my drone," he translated and Oikawa nodded in understanding.

"How is that possible though?" Komori asked, "Not even I can bypass your firewalls," he pointed out.

Suna shook his head, "I have no idea," he answered defeatedly.

Kiyoomi hummed quietly, his hand unconsciously placed on Atsumu's thigh under the table, "And, while we did complete the mission, it was a close call," he stated blankly, "A bit too close..."

Osamu nodded, "If it weren't for Tsumu, we'd probably be roadkill by now," he agreed.

Iwaizumi nodded, "Our rivals are getting much stronger than anticipated," he added.

"It's getting more difficult to complete missions without injuries nowadays," Akagi agreed.

Kiyoomi gazed at the table in thought, "So what do you suppose we do?" He asked.

"Well, for starters, we could get some new members," Komori suggested and Kiyoomi gestured for him to continue, "I thought this problem would arise soon or later, so I've actually been looking into a few potential new members," he said while he placed his own laptop on the table.

Komori's fingers flew across the keyboard as he typed something in.

After about thirty seconds, Komori flipped the laptop around so that the rest of the team could see it.

The screen showed the mugshot of a well-toned man with spiked black hair.

"Meet Kuroo Tetsurou, sentenced to seven years in prison after he was convicted for several bank robberies and car thefts, he's master of escapism and an excellent driver," Komori announced before he clicked the arrow key on the keyboard.

On the screen was the mugshot of a muscular guy with messy black, white and grey hair, "And this is Bokuto Koutarou, a convicted arsonist and demolitionist who only got caught a few days ago," he said.

Kiyoomi thought about it for a second, "What prison are they being held in?" He asked.

Komori named the prison, and it was revealed that one of them, Kuroo, was being held at a maximum security prison a few hundred kilometers outside of the city and the other, Bokuto, was getting transferred there.

"So we're doing a prison break?" Oikawa said excitedly.

Kiyoomi grinned, "A double one at that," he answered, "Motoya, can you figure out what time, exactly, Bokuto is getting transferred from his containment cell to the prison?"

Komori turned the laptop back around and typed something in for a few seconds before he grinned, "Next week Friday at twelve-thirty," he answered.

Kiyoomi smirked, "Then that's when we'll strike," he announced, "Send me the information, Motoya, I'll begin planning, and everyone else, make sure to get some rest, especially you, Osamu," he directed, "You are now dismissed."

With that, the team nodded and filed out of the mission room while Kiyoomi and Atsumu stayed behind.

Atsumu walked up next to Kiyoomi and took his hand, "Ya think ya'll need any help with the plannin'?" He asked.

Kiyoomi smiled lightly and brought Atsumu's hand to his lips to place a soft kiss on the back, "If you're not too tired, then yes, please," he said.

A red blush spread across Atsumu's cheeks and he nodded, "Then let's get to plannin' that prison break, Omi," he replied before he dragged Kiyoomi out of the mission room and to their shared bedroom.

Atsumu and Kiyoomi sat down at the desk right as a notification came through on Kiyoomi's laptop saying that Komori had sent the information.

The two spent the next two hours meticulously planning their next mission before Atsumu finally got tired and pulled Kiyoomi onto the bed with him to sleep.

Atsumu still couldn't sleep without Kiyoomi, even after two years of being free of Mr Sakusa's hold.

Kiyoomi didn't complain though, the fact that Atsumu preferred sleeping in his arms over sleeping alone made him happy.

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I have a questionnnn

What's your favorite sport?
My favorite is hockey (*cough* astro hockey *cough*)! 🏑

Anygays! Bye!!
-CrackshotReaper

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