My Comfort Ships | Haikyuu One Shots

Mother's Day Last Part | SakuAtsu

"Omi's probably on his way here, Ma'am" Atsumu said as he took some sip of the coffee in his cup.

Kiyoomi's mom, or let's just call her Satsuki Manase insisted on going to a place where they could sit and talk, so Atsumu agreed to accompany her while he made a call to Kiyoomi.

Atsumu didn't mention about the woman claiming to be Omi's mom because the blonde want to surprise his spiker.

Sakusa was really hesitant because it was unusual for Atsumu Miya to invite him eagerly like that. He agreed since he got nothing to do that afternoon.

"He probably will just apologize for asking stupid level questions." Sakusa murmured to himself.

Atsumu has become distant from Kiyoomi, and if someone does that to him, he won't do any first move... That's how he always had done things, and he'll never change that just because he is in love with the blonde.

He arrived at the restaurant, and his initial reaction was to furrowed his brows.

From the table near the glass exit door is Atsumu waving at him. The blonde is with a woman facing her back away from Kiyoomi's sight.

His heart almost skipped a beat as he walked near Atsumu and his companion.

"S..Satsuki." he whispered and the woman lifted her face to look at him.

"Oh. Kiyoomi, great timing.. I thought you won't be showing up-" she began

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU NEED FROM ME?" Kiyoomi loudly asked making his setter stared at him.

Everyone inside the restaurant turned their heads at their table.

"We're leaving!" Kiyoomi continued angrily, grabbing Atsumu's wrist pulling him off the chair.

Satsuki calmly took her pen from her bag, and a piece of white paper from her envelope.

"It's for legal purposes. I just need your signature, that's all." she continued, calm and composed like the shouting didn't even fazed her

"Signature?!"

"Yes. An agreement that you won't receive anything from me... not a single yen from my money or inherit anything-" she explained with a raised brow.

"BULLSHIT! I DON'T NEED YOUR FUCKING MONEY! YOU.. YOU JUST NEED MY SIGNATURE, RIGHT!?! DAMN IT!!!" Kiyoomi snapped again, abruptly snatching the pen from his mom.
"HERE! I'M GIVING IT TO YOU!" the spiker didn't even read the content of that paper and signed quickly.

"NOW... IT'S OVER, RIGHT?!?" he asked his mom before facing Atsumu.
"Are you coming or not!?" And even before the setter could answer, Kiyoomi left, still with the stare of the few costumers in there.

"I... What... What just happened?" Atsumu asked as if he was pulled out of a trance he was in.

"I hope you don't get the wrong idea, Atsumu-kun... I wouldn't want to restore anything between me and Kiyoomi. He's a mistake I won't accep-"

"And ya have the right to call him yer son. What kind of a mother are ya?"

"What-"

"He is yer own blood, how heartless are ya, Ma'am?"

"You wouldn't understand. You're just a kid. I got pregnant during a one night stand with his dad who is basically gay. That was when I was in my 20... I hate Kiyoomi." she said glaring at Atsumu.