Atsumu woke up around 7:13am, he quickly woke up properly when he felt Sakusa sit him up a bit more.
"What happened?"
"What do you mean?" Atsumu yawned a little as he slumped down again, shuffling over so his head was in Sakusas lap.
"I mean, what the fuck happened to your face?" He put his hands on his face and quickly pulled one away with a wince when he touched the cut.
"No..it's embarrassing" he said as he turned his face away from Sakusa.
"Tell. Me. Now, Miya" He took Atsumus Face in one hand and made him look up at him.
"Okay, but if you laugh I will leave you!" He crossed his arms, as Sakusa looked a little confused as to the way Atsumus body was twisted round, and the fact it was oh so 'embarrassing.'
"So, basically long story short. I got half bottled?"
"Okay, that's great Atsu. Now the long version" he said while still unsatisfied with the answer.
"Well, me and Hinata were just getting drunk for the crack. And then some girl came and asked me for my number, and she also said on of her friends wanted Hinatas number. So I said no —because I have a boyfriend, so then she got annoyed and it was only at this point I realised she was of course, homophobic. Sooo then she said to another one of her friends boyfriends that I was being super creepy to her anddddd so then he punched my shoulder but it didn't really do much and I didn't answer, then when he went to punch my face I leaned back so he was punching thin air andddddddd then..."
"Then?" Sakusa asked as Atsumu didn't want to go on.
"Then he picked up a bottle and smashed it of the counter and a bit of glass hit my hand and then he threw the bottle at my face and it broke again so then ya know"
"How is that embarrassing?"
"Because I.."
"Oh lord, what did you do?"
"Well I sort of punched him and then kicked his chest which made him fall onto a table then he fell of said table onto his face"
"How did you kick him in the chest?"
"I'm flexible" he shrugged as he sat up next to Sakusa.
"So basically it was a drunken fight then?"
"Guess so" Atsumu replied while not really paying attention because he was looking on his phone.
"Oh shit"
"What?"
"Apparently I'm getting a tattoo tomorrow at four?"
"What kind of tattoo?" He showed Sakusa the photo he'd sent to the tattoo artist.
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"I guess it was because I want to cover up my scars" he suddenly held his forearm just where his scars would be as he leaned onto Sakusa.
