Bully

46

You yawn, stepping out of the bathroom after taking a shower. "Mai, shower's available."

Mai looks over at you from her bed. "I'll take my shower in a few. Samu's texting."

"Oh? What's he sayin'?" You walk over to her, trying to get a peek at her phone.

She moves the screen away from where you'd be able to see it. "Mainly just talking about dinner plans for the time we're all here. Apparently, he got stuck in a room with Atsumu, so he's pretty annoyed already."

You snort, walking over to your bed to brush your hair. "And they wanted to stick me with 'im."

"Maybe it would be different if you talked things out with him. Maybe you 2 could be making out... or making babies." She chuckles to herself.

You felt heat build in your face. You throw a pillow at her. "Oh, shut it. I won't do anythin' like that with 'im, not after what he did."

She sighs, getting up off her bed. "I got it. Ya know, it wouldn't hurt to talk with him at some point." She disappears into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

You sigh, laying on your back on your bed. "Maybe if he gave a good apology, I'd forgive 'im. I'll turn down Shiro if there's a chance that Sumu actually really likes me." You close your eyes, letting yoiur thoughts swirl around in your head.

You get pulled out of your thoughts when there's knock on the door. You groan as you sit up, getting off the bed to answer the door. Without looking at who's on the other side, you speak. "What?"

Atsumu's voice filters into the room. "Is now a bad time?"

Your eyes go wide as you look at the boy in front of you. "Not exactly, but why are ya 'ere?"

"To talk to ya. Can I come in?"

You move aside, letting him into the room. You watch as he immediately sits on your bed, the one closest to the door. You walk over, sitting on the other side of the bed and curling into a ball. "What did ya wanna talk bout?"

He sighs heavily. "Look, bout what I did to ya durin' the week... I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to do any of that. I just, it's like I can't control myself whenever that other guy is 'round. I hate 'im, and I tend to act meaner than I want to. I'm sorry for hurtin' ya. I know ya probably don't forgive me, but I really feel bad bout what I did."

"I'm glad ya feel that way. Thanks for apologizin'." You lay on your bed, spreading out a little and laying on your back. You look at the ceiling of the room.

Atsumu looks over at you, slowly inching towards you. "Are we good again?"

"Why would ya think that?"

He tensed, pausing his actions. "I already explained myself and apologized. What else do I needa do?"

You grin to yourself. "You hit me pretty hard. My face was sore for a while. Ya needa make up for that."

Atsumu had an idea pop into his head, he crawled over to you. He appeared in your line of sight, hovering over you. "I'll make it up to ya, I promise." He leans down, gently kissing you. Both of you closed you eyes, melting into each other.

You slowly wrap your arms around his beck, pulling him just a little closer. You feel your face burning, your heart racing to the point where you worry it might explode.

The bathroom door opens, Mai stepping out. "Hey, so what's the schedule for tomorrow, Y/n?" She pauses, simply blinking as she looks at what's going on over on your bed. "Sorry for interrupting. Atsumu, is your room unlocked?" Her voice startled you and the boy on top of you, causing you to quickly pull away.

Atsumu turns to her slightly. "Yeah."

"Imma go see Samu. I can ask for the schedule later." She leaves the room, closing the door behind her.

You cover your face. "Oh my god."

The fake blond chuckles. "I didn't know she was 'ere."

"She was showering."

"I'm guessing ya already showered?"

You nod. "Yeah."

Atsumu chuckles. "Well I guess that means I can't ask to shower with ya."

You smack his arm, uncovering your face. "I wouldn't've let ya either way."

He looks into your eyes, his gaze briefly flickering to your lips. "Do ya at least forgive me now?"

"M-maybe." You divert your eyes away from him, hoping he couldn't hear or feel your heart beating.

"That's a shame. Well, I guess I gotta keep tryin'. I'm not leavin' 'til ya forgive me." He leans in to kiss you once more, making both of you close your eyes.

He cups your face in one hand, the other holding onto your waist. His lips swipes across your lips, asking for entrance. Hesitantly, you open your mouth. Immediately, his tongue fills your mouth, swirling around to explore the entire space. You let a quiet moan slip into the kiss. Atsumu grinned, moving his hand away from your waist. He gently moves to your chest, where he starts cupping your breast.

You slowly break away from him for air, pushing him away with your hands. "Ok, I forgive ya. No more."

Atsumu chuckles, sitting up next to you. "Fine. Even though I want more, I can stop there for now. If ya ever want more, I'd be more than happy to give ya anythin'."

You roll your eyes. "Not interested. Unlike ya, I'm actually focused on volleyball." You push yourself into a sitting position, preventing that from happening again.

"We'll see. I'm pretty addictive. Girls that haven't even gotten a taste of me are desperate for me."

You groan. "Get out. I take away my forgiveness."

He frowns. "Ya can't do that!"

"I can and did."

Atsumu quickly cups your face and pulls you in for another kiss. When he pulls away, he has a serious look on his face. "Ya forgive me, right?"

Without your control of it, your body nods. "S-sure. Just - just no more of that right now."

He hugs you, kissing your forehead. "Alright. I'll go back to my room now. Goodnight, Y/n. Get plenty of sleep. I'll see ya tomorrow." He leaves, closing the door behind him.

You put a hand over your chest. "I'm doomed."