𝘈 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘱𝘵.2

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" Dear you, my one and only

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" Dear you, my one and only."

Tw: mentions of su!cide, death threats, swearing and mentions of bullying

Hearing what you said, Atsumu looks away avoiding your gaze as he fumbled with his words
"I-...I..uh..." He couldn't look at you, not after this.

His eyes frantically wanders, as a sweatdrop falls down the side of his face clearly not from the summer heat but because of his guilt and nervousness eating him alive.

You merely watched as Atsumu continues to fumble over his words, his anxiousness and guilt on full display for the world to see

"Forget about it." you spoke, your eyes empty as you look at the frantic mess in front of you.

"But-"

"I said forget about it. Let's go." Your tone was cold, too cold for comfort.

Upon hearing the cold tone in your voice, Atsumu immediately tensed, you've never talked to him that way. Despite knowing you for most of your life you've never spoken to him so coldly, so.. emotionlessly, he had messed up, bad this time.

Snapping out of his trance he returned to his normal demeanor as he raced to catch up to you.
"r-right."

Entering the gym, the sounds of volleyball's bouncing and the rowdy-ness of the people there almost catches you by surprise, but.. Then again.. What did you expect?
"Ah! [Name]!" bokuto waves to you as he jumps up and down excitedly "hi hi!! Here to cheer me on??" He laughed excitedly.

He was covered in sweat, the shirt he was wearing previously a light blue now turned dark blue, but his hair? Still as spiky as always.. What do they put in that gel?

"Good guess." You laughed before breaking the news to them "But I'm gonna be playing, make room for me yeah?"

Atsumu walks in behind you as he witness the surprised reactions of each of the players there,

"NO WAY!" bokuto yelled excitedly

"Who.. you?" Kuroo said sarcastically a small smirk on his face

As kenma and akaashi merely just stood there, a small smile on their usually stoic faces.

Atsumu claps his hands "alright, alright. Let's rearrange the teams." he smiled

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Current teams: kuroo, [Name], akaashi.
                        Atsumu, bokuto, kenma

[Name]'s team was the first to serve up,
Doing his old serve routine [Name] reminisce on the past, it was so nostalgic yet so new.

The way the ball bounces against his hand, the sound it makes when you hit, and the feeling you get when you get a point, he had missed it, bad. Yet he only realizes now.

Tossing the ball up into the air, he took a deep breath before jumping up and smashing his hand down against the ball, it almost morphing against [Names] hand as it whips down onto the other side of the court with a loud bang

The other team stood frozen with agape faces, the reaction giving [Name] a solid satisfaction,

Damn it, it felt good.

"What the hell [Name]? What was that?" Kuro broke the silence

"Yeah yeah! You never told me you could do that [Name]!!"

[Name] stood still as he let their compliments and shock comments soak in, I mean, who was he to let such a rare opportunity go to waste?

"What can I say?" he shrugs, a proud grin on his face as his arms crossed over his chest
Standing tall.

"That's enough out of you." Akaashi replied, flicking [Name] on the forehead playfully as a small smile creeps it's way onto his face
"Do it again."

[Name] held onto his forehead, crocodile tears making its way down his face playfully "so mean..." he mumbled before getting back into place to do a serve once more.

His second serve went as normal, as Atsumu receives it, the ball quickly making its way back over to Kenma as he set it forward for bokuto to spike,

Bokuto smashes the ball down, what he failed to calculate was that bokuto was right where [Name] wanted him to be as he receives it with ease, the moment the ball hit his arms
The sting was instant, but he ignored it as he passed it over to Akaashi to set,

"I can see why, bokutos the ace" [Name] mumbles a small satisfy grin on his face

Seeing [Name] received his spike so easily made bokuto let out a small 'hmph.' before he continued zoning back into the game, rushing over to the other side as he jumped up to block kuros spike alongside atsumu; successfully slamming it back down onto their side of the court

"Yes!" he yells high giving atsumu as his usual proud grin reappears onto his face

Kuro let out a small 'tsk' and a "seriously.." as he reassuringly high fives [Name]

"Good try." [Name] smirks an almost noticeable meaning behind it

Earning a "Shut up." from him in return

This time, it was Atsumu's turn to serve. He tosses the ball up before doing a run up and jump as he smashes the ball with intense force earning slight shiver from [Name], bokuto receiving it with a slight grunt as he passed it onto Akaashi

"here!" Name yelled as he ran up to his supposed spot to spike, what the blockers didn't expect was for him to completely change directions and go from one side of the net to other in a second as Akaashi sets it back up to [Name] him smashing it down the moment the set touches his hand; 

the ball making a loud thud on the other side of court

As he landed back down on the wooden floor [Name] looked at his palm, it was red and it stings but the pain felt good, really fucking good.

Quitting volleyball was never something [Name] ever considered; Life happens and stuff gets in the way of his plans.

More specifically getting bullied for being an Omega that played volleyball was never a part of his plans, [Name] loves volleyball. It was his pride and joy, the one thing he used to escape from his harsh realities of being born an Omega.

Yet that all crashed down the moment his Name started to appear more and more in volleyball magazine's as a 'prodigy.' people started harassing him, saying that he was a fake and he was probably cheating or slept his way to the top.

(Keep in mind he was still barely a teen)

People were horrible, Utterly dehumanizing, the press started bombarding his home, interviewing his parents, harassing them about how they feel about you having done what you didn't do.

The press's attention became too much as the news eventually made its way to his school; they were even more relentless, bullying him left and right, telling him he should go k'll himself because to them a 'prodigy omega' wasn't possible.

The bullying eventually got physical,as he started getting into fights after school;
People would drag him by the ear, beat him up to their satisfaction before leaving him to rot in a dark alley somewhere out of sight and mind.

That was when he made up his mind, that on New year's day of his second last year of middle school, [Last name] [Name] would end it all.

                                  𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦:
[hi hi! Another chapter cause I realize how much I've been neglecting you guys 😣

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