𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 || 𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮

02

It took around 33 minutes for them to get there with sum amounts of traffic.

Now both Atsumu and his mother were standing in front of the foreign house, too afraid to go in.

Slowly he approached first knowing his mother would glady stand in front the gate rather than go in. Atsumu wouldn't have minded either except for the fact that it was a cold, chilly day. The evening wind passing through.

He pushed the gate open, carrying his 3 bags; 2 slung over his shoulder and the other in his hand. He walked up to the door and stopped. He paused before turning around and looking at his mother with seemingly pleading eyes earning an eye roll from her. Soon after a while his mother crept up behind him. Neither of them yet knocking on the door or showing any signs that they were here.

Before they could retreat back home or decide to have courage and knock on the door, a middle aged woman opened the door. Her hair was slightly wavy and just barely passing her shoulders. It seemed her hair was dyed a dark red colour which really brought out her eyes.

"Good evening, you must be Atsumu." The mystery woman said with a smile. However Atsumu knew fully well who she was as one time he found a photo of his father's mistress in his office.

Mrs Ex Miya seemed obviously uncomfortable. The whole thing was awkward. You could cut the tension with a butcher's knife. From behind the New Mrs Miya came Mr miya. He looked from left to right from right to left before saying, "You may come in."

Atsumu and his mother entered the house. His eyes wondering around the living room as if looking for someone.

"Don't worry Osamu is at a friends house for a sleepover." His 'father' had noticed Atsumu's unusualness behavior of looking around the room.

Whilst looking for Osamu, who was not here, he noticed something. His fathers house was way bigger than his house. It had 4 bedrooms, an upstairs and down stairs bathroom, a large living room with lots of seating and a large kitchen with loads of cupboards (probably for Osamu) and a good sized dining area.

Meanwhile his house only had 2 bedrooms, on small bathroom, no dining area except for the make shift table and 2 chairs in the corner of the living room, a small couch and an open kitchen connected to the living room.

It seemed his father really was living his best life after the divorce.

"You can go unpack your things while I speak to your mother." Atsumu looked to his left to see his once loving parents go into the kitchen and close the door. Then after a few seconds he heard some shouting and arguing.

"Would u like me to take you to your room?" The middle aged woman said. Like last time she spoke to Atsumu she said it with a smile, a genuine smile, with no malicious intent. Which was honestly kinda creepy.

Atsumu mumbled a quiet yes please before being lead through the living room and up the stairs. As soon as they reached the top she abruptly stopped and turned around facing Atsumu.

"I forgot to introduce myself but my name is Ayumi Miya." Once again with that smile, the motherly loving one.

"Mhm." Was all Atsumu said before he was brought to a room. His room.

It was bigger than the one in his mother's house. It was already furnished with a bed fit for two people in the center of the room, a large closet to the right of the room, a desk with a chair on the left of the room and a bedside table. It even had a window seat. So you could just chill by the window and it was big enough to comfortably sleep.

"I'll leave you to unpacking now." With that the woman, who Atsumu learned her name was Ayumi, shut the door and walked back to the living room.

45 minutes later he was unpacked. Ayumi had brought him his dinner because he said he preferred to eat upstairs upon the condition of not making his room messy. And she even gave him his uniform. His new school had a dress code whilst his old one didn't. Which made Atsumu decide no matter how shitty the old one was, being allowed to wear your own clothes was way better than wearing an obnoxious uniform.

It was now around 10pm. The moon shining through his window providing some source of light. Atsumu layed in bed all cuddled up in his blanket he brought from home, texting his gc.

In "Area 51" gc:

Bokuto: and that is how I got Doritos stuck in my hair.

Oikawa: now the school banned doritos🙄

Akaashi: Wasn't that a while ago?

Kuroo: but we just remembered it and now we're all sad😔

Kenma: who's fault is that now?

Atsumu: when in doubt blame kuroo <3

Kenma: that's my life motto yall :)

Oikawa: HOW'S THE HOUSE ATSU AND WHY DIDN'T U MESSAGE ME

Bokuto: WE THOUGHT U WERE DEAD.

Akaashi: Did u meet your brother yet?

Kuroo: didtou ahve dinener?

Atsumu: the house is great, it's big asf and I have a nice room, no I did not die I was just busy, Osamu is at a friends house and yes Kuroo I've had dinner.

Kenma: I researched your school earlier and it has a uniform💀

Oikawa: EWWWW

Bokuto: Uniforms are icky bro

Atsumu: ikr, but I gtg I hear footsteps. Byeee

Oikawa: SEE YA PLS DON'T DIE IN YOUR SLEEP ❤️

Kuroo: farewell until I see thy in the far future.

Kenma: bye atsu and kuroo will you pls stop coming over to my house just for Marshmallows.

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Atsumu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. He heard a creak of the door and some talking.

"Tendou don't harras my brother he might be sleeping."

"But we wanna see him :("

"Suga come on move from the door you're being too loud."

"Too loud in bed, hahahhaAHHHH."

Atsumu opened his eyes to see a red head being pulled away from the door by a well built guy with green hair. Before anyone could notice he was awake he closed his eyes again and after hearing the click of a door he fell asleep.