This is a story of love, perseverance, and triumph over adversity.
Football player Sakusa! ˎ˗ ⋆
Oblivious Atsumu!
#addict \ 🏈 ⊹ ⋆˙
(It progressively gets better?)
[Sensory Advised] WARNING SECOND LEAD SYNDROME!! ‼️+ SLOW BURN INTENDED
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Sakusa studied the rock in his hand as if it held the world to him, gazing at it with a sense of adoration and wonder that most people would never see on Sakusa's face.
Suddenly, a big grin spreads across his face as he puckered up and planted a big, exaggerated smooch on the rock.
The sound of his smack reverberated through the air before he throws it with a perfect aim, hurtling the rock towards the target - Atsumu's window.
An instant later, the window swung open with a mix of annoyance and curiosity written all over Atsumu's face.
Sakusa couldn't help but find it absolutely adorable.
Atsumu wasn't expecting Sakusa at this hour, okay, maybe, he did. But that wasn't the point. The point was; why was Sakusa even here in the first place?
A small chuckle escaped Sakusa's lips as he stood there, basking in the success of his midnight plan.
Atsumu, in response, rolled his eyes playfully, fully aware of the antics that this annoying boy was capable of in the middle of the night.
"Was that really necessary, Sakusa?" Atsumu called down from the second floor, a playful smirk playing on his lips.
Sakusa casually shrugged, creating a small cloud of dust as he kicked at the pebbles by his feet. His hands were tucked snugly inside his school's letterman jacket, the epitome of cool and confident. Which made Atsumu scoff playfully.
"Are you ready?" Sakusa asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.
Atsumu glanced down at Sakusa, a playful quirk in his eyebrow.
"Does it look like I am?"
A self-satisfied smirk crept across Sakusa's face as he took steps towards Atsumu's house.
Getting closer, he craned his head back, still maintaining eye contact, even as Atsumu peaked out from the opened window from above.
"You look ready to me," Sakusa retorted, his voice dripping with playful charm as he checks Atsumu out from his room.
Sakusa whistles upon Atsumu's attire, then casually whispering under his breath. "Me and him can never be in the same room. . . ."
As Sakusa stood in front of Atsumu's house, the moonlight cast a warm glow on his features, illuminating the playful sparkle in his eyes.
Atsumu couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest as he leaned against the window sill, lingering in Sakusa's full attention now.
"Well, if I'm ready, does that mean you have something exciting planned out for me, Sakusa?" Atsumu asked, a knowing smile dancing on his lips.
