Mr. Bartender // SakuAtsu

Chapter 3

Glancing up at the bartender's name tag through hooded eyes, "Kiyoomi." He continues, smirking as another glass gets dried.

Kiyoomi puts the glass down, turning his attention onto Atsumu. He throws his towel over his shoulder before leaning down towards the blond, causing them to make eye contact and Atsumu gets lost in Kiyoomi's obsidian green eyes.

As he's lost in Kiyoomi's eye for a moment, his lips slightly part, he gets a bit flustered, and he gets butterflies.

'He really is handsome...'

Not even a second later, Kiyoomi starts sliding his eyes up and down Atsumu's body, or at least over what he can see from above the counter.

"Not on the menu." He quickly states before standing straight, grabbing his towel off his shoulder along with another glass to dry. Though, behind his mask, he's smirking ever so slightly. His eyes crinkle in the corners except it's not very visible.

Atsumu blinks a few times and gets very flustered as he looks down at his almost empty glass as he swirls it around, sort of lost, "Shame." He says, almost too quiet but Kiyoomi was still able to hear.

As Kiyoomi wipes down another glass he looks over at Atsumu and speaks once more, though, a bit cocky, "Didn't say you couldn't have it."

Atsumu, completely shocked, puts his glass down on the counter, his lips part again as he starts to smile up at Kiyoomi.

About a minute later, Atsumu realizes the others aren't next to him anymore and not knowing the time, he checks his phone. Thankfully Kiyoomi had gotten called by a drunk asking for another drink. 4 new messages from Hinata 20 minutes ago. "Did I really not notice that they were gone for that long?" He mumbles to himself as he opens the messages.

8:43 pm

Sho

'Tsumu sorry we're gone we tried to get your attention but you were talking to the bar guy.

Akaashi-san took Bokuto-san home, he was going into emo mode and Kuroo-san home to Kenma.

Iwaizumi- san was picking up Oikawa-san because he tried dancing on a pole and hurt himself...

I got a call and it's super important so I had to leave. Hope you'll get home okay! I asked I think his name was Kiyoomi to make sure you don't drink much, stay safe!

Atsumu couldn't help but smile. 'Jeez I 't realize the time.'

Looking up, Atsumu tries to see where the specific bartender is. Glancing around, he still doesn't see him. Something he forgot about, was that Kiyoomi was the same guy he had ran into at the store.

But once he looks down at his hands on the counter, he sees a folded piece of paper. Grabbing the peper, he looks around again, confusion blinding his thoughts about Kiyoomi. 'When did this get here?' Was one of the many questions that came to mind.

The paper said:

I'm done in 20 minutes, so at 9. I'll be out when it's time, we can talk then.

P.S. Don't drink anymore. You're pretty cute.

~ Sakusa Kiyoomi

Atsumu, only having not even 3 drinks, blushes even more than his face was after his earlier conversation with Kiyoomi.  He didn't expect him out of anybody to call him cute. And what's more, is that he's looking forward to talking to him and seeing what else might happen.

He's not sure if Kiyoomi's actually into him, but he hopes so. 

Atsumu quickly rushes to the bathroom.

Once he's done, he washes his hands and freshens himself up in the mirror. He exhales a breath he didn't realize he was holding.

Is he getting his hopes up? Or is something going to happen?

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Not much later, Kiyoomi finally appears out front, looking around for Atsumu before seeing him leaning on the wall.

Kiyoomi isn't one to be interested in people, but this time? Atsumu really caught his eye. His look, his cockiness and smile. His flirty personality. The way he talks and walks. Damn, Kiyoomi was really interested.

Something about Atsumu was pulling Kiyoomi towards him- literally.

Kiyoomi was getting pulled towards Atsumu physically.

His hand wrapping around his wrist, being pulled into Atsumu. Suddenly Atsumu's face was right in Kiyoomi's chest

"Ah! Uh sorry!" Atsumu quickly says taking a step back and letting go of Kiyoomi's wrist.

Before he could speak, Atsumu interrupted the taller male.

"Um there was a person tryn' to get inside... So I uh pulled ya over here!" Atsumu's face and the tips of his ears were a bright pink, and Kiyoomi noticed. A smirk forming under his mask.

He chuckles a bit before walking past Atsumu. As he hears no footsteps following behind, he stops are turns.

"Are you coming or are you skipping out?" The taller questions, "Uh yeah 'm coming," Atsumu speaks, eyes wide open and full of shock. He runs the distance between them, trying not to seem desperate as Kiyoomi turns and starts his walk once again.

The blond has a huge grin on his face, from one ear to the other with blush still visible.

This is the first time both males have ever been this interested in someone. And they noticed that seperately, not saying a thing and trying to seem oblivious.

"It's about a 10 minute walk to my apartment." Kiyoomi begins, catching the other's attention.

"I live on the 34th floor. I have my own suite so you don't have to worry about anything." He adds. 

Once that was said, Atsumu's face went a bright red. Finally realizing that he was actually about to hookup with the hot, tall, curly haired bartender. In an apartment suite above the city. He's hooked up with people before, yet this time was different.

'I feel nervous... Happy but what if he doesn't like it? Or me?'

As Atsumu was getting lost in thought, he started slowing down. From walking next to Kiyoomi, to now being a bit behind.

The taller notices this and stops, turning to face Atsumu.

Stopping the other in his tracks, he pulls his mask down and puts a finger under Atsumu's chin. Lifting his head up to face himself, Kiyoomi flashes a very soft, relaxing and heart-warming smile.

"You'll be okay... If anything goes wrong or either of us feel uncomfortable, we'll stop. We can even go slow." Kiyoomi states, in the most soothing yet dreamy voice.

Atsumu only nobs and smiles back. They start walking again, but this time, Kiyoomi holds his hand, showing him the way. Squeezing when he notices something wrong.

And before they know it, they finally reach the apartment building where Kiyoomi lives.

Atsumu pauses in front of the building, middle of the sidewalk and looks up to the top of the building. It's a tall, fancy building, definitely too expensive for himself.

"Woah..." 

Kiyoomi looks over to the blond, he has stars in his eyes as he looks at the building, top to bottom. The taller lets out a soft laugh and smiles at the other.

"Are you ready to see the inside?" He asks, "Mhm," Is the answer he got as they lock eyes.

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Hey! Sorry for the late post. I've been super busy with school and personal issues.

I hope you enjoyed the story though!

I'll try to post at least once or twice a week.

Anyways, have a great day/night and lemme know how you like the story so far.

Thanks for reading!

~ Spirit<3