Atsumu x f!reader

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Requested by prawnikmickiewicza. Thank you for the request! This was so fun to write <3

"Atsumu!" Y/N cried out. Water was dripping off of her now. She and Atsumu were peacefully doing the dishes until just moments ago. They were standing in a comfortable silence, scrubbing away at plates. But perhaps Atsumu got bored, because one moment they were peacefully doing the dishes and the next Y/N was being sprayed with water.

Atsumu watched Y/N with an amused grin. She was so shocked. Y/N just stared at him for a moment with her mouth agape. She looked adorable. Atsumu shifted his attention back to the dishes and continued working as if nothing had happened. Although he couldn't wipe the smug smile off of his face. He thought that was the end of it until something slapped against his face.

Y/N had thrown a clean sponge that she had soaked in soap and water. It hit Atsumu with a quiet slap, bubbles releasing into the air. Now it was Atsumu's turn to look at Y/N in shock. "That better have been clean!" He declared, spraying Y/N again. The cold water released goosebumps across Y/N's skin. She squealed and attempted to duck out of the way. It didn't work.

Realizing that there was no avoiding the water, Y/N reached for the bottle of soap. She held it out in front of herself defensively. Y/N squeezed the bottle, squirting soap on Atsumu. Bubbles flew into the air, escaping from the bottle with the soap. A war had broken out. It was a battle of soap, water, and sponges.

Atsumu is the one that laughed first, but he was soon followed by Y/N. Soon the kitchen was filled with laughter. They couldn't contain themselves as they battled on. It was excitement and happiness. They were making a total mess of the kitchen and the dishes were long forgotten. But neither of them cared in the moment. They had other things on their mind and were completely oblivious to the world around them.

Y/N and Atsumu's war was interrupted by a shocked grunt coming from someone's throat. "Uh," Osamu stared at them. "What's going on in here?" Osamu felt like he was interrupting something, and truthfully he was. This was a memory that Y/N and Atsumu would both hold dearly for a long time. But it needed to come to an end before it got more out of hand.

Y/N and Atsumu both stopped their attacks and looked at Osamu. They had forgotten that he was there. Thankfully Y/N has known Osamu for a long while now so she wasn't too embarrassed by the scene. "Uh," Y/N blinked at Osamu. "Sumu started it." Y/N defended. She might have been throwing Atsumu under the bus but she wasn't lying.

Atsumu looked at Y/N in shock. "You're the one that started throwing sponges!" He pointed an accusatory finger at Y/N, spraying her with water one last time. Y/N gasped and glared at Atsumu while holding back a laugh. Osamu watched the scene in front of him with wide eyes. He shouldn't have been surprised. He and Atsumu had gotten into a lot of water fights while growing up.

Osamu rolled his eyes. "You two go get cleaned up," he said with a sigh. "I'll clean this mess up." Y/N and Atsumu exchanged glances. They felt bad leaving this mess for Osamu. Especially since this is Atsumu's house. Neither Y/N nor Osamu live there. They are both guests. Although Y/N might as well live there with how frequently she visits.

"We'll clean it up-"

"Go," Osamu ordered. Y/N and Atsumu sighed but obeyed.

Y/N sat on the end of Atsumu's bed as she waited for him to come out of the bathroom. She was now dressed in a change of Atsumu's clothes. She was comforted by the fact that they smelled of him. Y/N hadn't worn Atsumu's clothes in years, but this was nice. The thought almost made her feel guilty.

Atsumu crept up behind Y/N. He could tell that she was lost in thought. He threw a towel on her head and ruffled her hair with it. Atsumu laughed at the way Y/N recoiled from his sudden touch and took a seat next to her on the bed. Atsumu looked at Y/N, his smug smile softening. Atsumu pulled the towel off of Y/N's head. It was time, he decided. "You know I love you, right?" He asked softly.

Y/N's eyes widened. Atsumu had never told Y/N that he loved her before. They have been friends for years now but he had never said it. And the way he just spoke, it didn't feel like Atsumu was saying it in the friendly way. Not with the way he was looking at her. Not with how gently he had spoke those five words. "What?"

"I love you, Y/N."

Y/N knew that he was telling the truth. He loves her, and not in the friendly way. Her heart swelled. It made her so happy. She had been suppressing her feelings for so long. "I thought you only saw me as your best friend."

Atsumu shook his head. "You are my best friend," he confirmed. "But I love you, Y/N."

Y/N didn't say anything. Instead she kissed him. It was soft and sweet and told Atsumu everything that he needed to hear. It may not have lasted long, but Atsumu was smiling brightly when Y/N pulled away. "I knew you secretly loved me," Atsumu teased.

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