I feel like writing some angst because I'm sad and when I'm sad no one has the right to be happy (selfish motherfucker entered the chat ngl)
ANYWAYS HAVE FUN, TODAY YOU ARE GETTING CHOCOLATE ! 🍫 THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE, YOU BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEING! (mood swings ig)
Donk. A volleyball was violently spiked in Atsumu's direction. The setter flinched as the ball dotted over his head. With his yellow eyes he searched the count for the person who spiked. Onyx black ones met his own.
Sakusa Kyoomi.
Or also known as 'Omi-Omi', a nickname given by Atsumu himself. "OMI-OMI! Why would you spike a ball that hard into my direction? Do you want me to die?" The setter played scared.
A murmured "Sometimes" was heard from the black haired male while he passed Atsumu to get the ball.
What? He wants me to die?
The fake blondes heart ached. But he quickly put up a fake smile, like always. He didn't want his friends and teammates to worry over him. Nonetheless, why should he blame Sakusa?
He probably is right. That's right, Omi-Omi is always right! Hach, that's why I love him...
"Come on, Omi-Omi, I'm not that bad. Why don't you come on a date with me so I can prove it?" The setter tried to sound happy while tears already started to form in his yellow eyes.
On the other hand, the wing spiker made a disgusted expression and coldly said "I wouldn't go out with you if it would kill all the germs on earth. And stop joking around like that. Fucking attention seeker."
As Atsumu heard those... cruel words fall from his crush's mouth, he had to bite his own lips to stop himself from crying. "Hey coach, I don't feel this good, may I go home?" He asked their coach instead while looking at the ground holding his tears.
When the other man gave his Okay and asked if he could help, to which Atsumu declined, the blonde sprinted to the locker room and bursted into tears.
Shoyo Hinata, who noticed that his friend was not feeling well, went after him. But there was also another person who noticed something was wrong with the setter after the harsh comment of the wing spiker...
"Atsu-...? Hey Hey, is everything fine? Why are you crying? 'tsumu? Please, 'tsumu, talk to me." The tangerine sat next to his friend and tried to confront him. He runs his hand up and down the setters back while whispering words of comfort.
After a while, Atsumu calmed down and started talking, his voice shaky and dripping with sadness.
"It's just... Omi-Omi. I thought that if I changed a few things, got cleaner, work harder and so on, he eventually would like me. But he doesn't even seam to notice that I change for him! I mean, compered to everyone else I'm ugly, slow, lazy, dirty. No wonders he doesn't like me. And I know that such a perfect person wouldn't even look at me if he hadn't had to, let alone date me. But it hurts. And it won't stop. He said he wouldn't mind if I was dead. Death, Hinata, is something I can't find funny. I lost my parents. I.... Let's just go back to practice. I kept you here way too long."
Atsumu sighted at the and and pushed his friend out of the room, letting no room for discussions. He himself went for a shower. Half way there, he stopped though.
Normaly (means in the past), he would just trow on a fresh pair of pants and go, but not since he met Sakusa Kyoomi. The germaphobe turned all the systhems of the twin around.
He ate more healthy, he kept himself clean, he even trained harder than before.
(Imagine Atsu as Hinata after he first met Kags and he told him he was weak).
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Multi-fandom one shots
FanfictionYea, it's just some one shots from different animees and cartoons because I'm bored and don't know what to do with my life and I can't do just one thing soooo..... I don't own most of the characters