𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 | 𝘀𝗮𝗸𝘂𝗮𝘁𝘀𝘂

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Hi! Ayumi here~ This is my second book of SakuAtsu.[ Sakusa x Atsumu ] and my writing is still bad (lmao T-T) the picture above is @KANAN_KING's on twitter! Book cover is made by me :D although no one cares or asked HAHA LMAO but anyways, bear with me okay I'll try to improve my writings more :)

Also, I can't write Atsumu's accent soo yeah. Apologize for my grammar mistakes

ㅡ Ayumi

"Huh? What's this?", asked Kuroo, blinking in confusion as he scrolling through his phone.

"What is it?", Kenma leaned in, to look at what's on the phone that made Kuroo confused.

"Date?", Kenma narrowed his eyes in confusion. "Wait,.does he have a lover or something?", asked Kenma, scrolling through the comments.

"How do I even know? They seems like a man", Kuroo zoomed in at the picture. "Not really? Some girls do dress like that", Kenma replied.

Kuroo opened the Captain Squad groupchat.

[ captain squad ]

Kuroo
hey guysss
check out Sakusa's recent tweet

Daishou
well well what do we have here

Daichi
this is shocking

Terushima
whoa whoa is this real??

Ushijima
it is real

Oikawa
ugh while i'm out here still don't have a partner even though I'm more handsome than him

Daishou
no you're not

Oikawa
stfu

"Tsum'-Tsum'!", Bokuto called out Atsumu's name. "Yeah?"

"Help me out! The gym mattress fell down", Atsumu walk towards Bokuto and help him put the mattress back to its place. Bokuto's smartphone vibrated. He opened and saw the chats from the Captain Squad.

He glanced at Atsumu who is now walking towards Sakusa to annoy him. "They'll know soon, I guess", he put back his phone into his pocket and close the storage room.

"Okay, get home safely, guys", all of the msby team members walk out of the gym and head towards their respective home.

"Huh? Kenma asked me if Sakusa is seeing someone", Hinata showed his phone to Bokuto. "Must be because of Sakusa's latest tweet. Everyone in the Captain Squad were talking about it too", Bokuto replied, stretching his arms before walking away.

➵ | atsumu's pov ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

"Omi-kun!", I ran towards him. He turned to look at me. "Get in", before I asked, he answered it first as if he knew what's on my mind. I gave him a cheerful smile, which is a genuine smile, before opening the passenger seat door and get in.

That's right, I can only smile genuinely only when I'm with Omi. Of course, including Osamu and my parents.

"What do you want for dinner?", asked Omi, resting one of his arm on the side of window as he drives [ he always drives with one hand, which kinda scared me a bit ]

"Anything is fine", I replied, looking outside through the window. The sky is so beautiful this evening, and it's so calming.

We then stopped by at a certain restaurant. As we entered,of course, some of the girls there started to whispers to each other. It's not like I can't hear them though.

'They're hot,don't you think?'
'The black-haired guy must be the mysterious type'
'The blondie is totally my type~!'
'They're a bunch of hubby materials!'

I turned to them, purposely, and gave them a smile. A polite one to be exact. I could hear them 'dying' as I turn around to follow Omi-kun to our table.

We sat down at a table near the back, and ordered our meals. As we wait for the meals to arrive, I subconciously stares at Omi-kun in front of me. I mean, he's hot. He got that handsome face of his, his wavy black hair.

Oh my god. Such a daddy. That black eyes of his that could make anyone fell into that darkness. His long, slender fingers too. And his arms. God. He's definitely h-

"What?", I snapped at my thought to look at him, and shit. There's a slight smirk pastered on his lips oh my god.

"You're staring too much", he continued to scroll through his phone screen. "Can't help it. You're hot", Truth to be told, I was super duper embarassed at the words that just came from my mouth.

I could feel my cheeks burning. I glanced at him, and he narrowed his eyes. "Yeah?"

"Y-yeah.", I avoided eye contacts with him. This is embarassing you hear me? Embarassing!

He didn't said anything after that, until the our foods arrived, we even ate silently. It was not awkward, though. It was a calming atmosphere.