Centimeters Between Us

Week Three...part 2

(Sakusa's pov)

Miya is actually taking this seriously. His tosses have been...perfect. We only have two more points to go... what am I going to do?

It's not that I haven't thought about moving our hand massages to his bed. Ever since we started watching movies after the massages, he always falls asleep before I do and I hate having to wake him up when I'm tired.

Ooh...nice spike Hinata-san.

Only one more point...

(Atsumu's pov)

One more point.

I'm sendin' the last toss to Omi-Omi because I wanna see his face when he scores the last point, knowin' that tonight he's gotta come to my bed.

"Omi-Omi!!" I yell, sending the ball straight into his arched swing...the sound of the ball hitting his wrist is music to my ears.

"YES!!" Hinata yells as the spike smacks down across the net. Bokuto runs up and tackles Hinata, laughing as they scream back and forth.

I laugh, looking over my shoulder locking eyes with the tall curly haired man, who is walking towards me, in a slow motion stride.

"That was a really nice spike," I grin at him.

"Well, it was thanks to your perfect toss," he smiles, stopping in front of me. "I get to pick the movie tonight, since you won our bet."

"So...yer really gonna sleep on my bed tonight?" Atsumu asks, not wanting to assume.

"I wont fall alseep as easily as you, so probably not..." Sakusa laughs. "But yeah, I'll be in your care tonight. Don't hog the blankets." He smiles walking towards the locker room.

Shit...he really is way too cute sometimes...
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(Regular pov)

Sakusa took another shower once they returned to their room, like he always did, while Atsumu waited patiently at the table by the window, scrolling through his phone.

Osamu had sent him a few new pictures of his restaurant, including a new selfie with Suna. Once again rubbing it in his face that he was alone, while his brother was happily in a relationship.

"Samu you little shit," Atsumu laughs. "One of these days I'm gonna send you a picture to make ya speechless."

"What are you laughing about?"

Atsumu turns to see a half naked Sakusa standing next to him, his towel wrapped around neck, draping over his bare chest, sweatpants hanging just a tad too low...Atsumu's gaze lingers on the well defined abs in his view.

Holy shit...he takes a big gulp, turning his gaze to the face of the god-like body. Think of something else...like Samu and Suna making out...gross!

"What's wrong?" Sakusa raises his left hand with the towel to dry his hair.

"N-nothing," his voice squeaking slightly. "Nothing...I'm just irritated at Samu again."

"Why?" Sakusa takes a step closer to look at Atsumu's phone.

"He's just bragging about his relationship...again," Atsumu laughs, holding his phone towards Sakusa. "He likes to remind me that I'm all alone when ever he gets the chance."

"...you're not dating anyone?" Sakusa genuinely asks, standing upright.

"I wouldn't flirt with ya all the time if I was," Atsumu laughs. "Besides, I'm a one-man kinda guy."

"Oh..." Sakusa smiles, looking down at the blonde. "That's...good."

"Yeah..." Atsumu whispers, blushing as he looks up Sakusa.

Holy shit, I can't believe I just told him I've been flirtin' with him! He gulps, unsure if he should say anything else...wait...

"What 'bout cha Omi...are you seeing anyone?" Atsumu asks as casually as he can.

"Um..." Sakusa starts to say as he reaches his bed. Can I tell him? I wonder what he'll think if I tell him about my past relationships?

"Sorry!" Atsumu stands up, walking towards the bathroom. "That was rude, I totally forgot about your high school teammate...what's his name...Kamora..."

"It's Komori..." Sasuka replies. "But..."

"That's right!" Atsumu's voice is louder than he'd like. "Sorry again, Omi-Omi. I'm gonna take my shower so we can order dinner."

Sasuka watches an awkward Atsumu close the bathroom door, still trying to process what just happened.

This wasn't the first time his cousin had been mistaken for his boyfriend, but he had hoped that Atsumu would never make that mistake.

His Setter was dumber than he thought. Sasuka sighs to himself and pulls out his phone to dials Komori's number.

Komori: "Hey cousin...how's it going? How was practice this week? Did you make any new friends?"

Sakusa: "Practice was fine and no I didn't make any new friends..."

Komori: " ....what's wrong? I can tell something's off by your voice."

Sakusa: "I hate that you know me so well. It's annoying."

Komori: "Hahaha.....not my fault we were stuck together through high school and you're so easy to read!"

Sakusa: "Shut up...I...need your help."

Komori: "I can't help you, if you don't tell me the problem...so...what's the problem? Or should I say, who's the problem?"

Sakusa: "How did you..."

Komoru: "You only ever call me to complain about two things. The idiots of this world that don't know how to properly clean things and a certain Setter with a gorgeous smile..."

Sakusa groaned at how well his cousin knew him and his quirks.

Sakusa: "Miya thinks you're my boyfriend..."

Sakusa listens as the line goes quiet, before his cousin starts hysterically laughing into the phone.

Sakusa: "It's not that funny..."