didn't think we'd get along ~sakuatsu~

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Sakusa's POV

Great, now we share rooms.

It wasn't the worst thing that could happen, but it wasn't the best either, I don't like being too close to a human being..or to something with germs in general. However, I got to admit that Miya was the best choice I could get out of all, If I were to share rooms with that Hinata..no, no, no, I don't even want to imagine that shit. He's a pain in the aas.

On the other hand, Miya is not that bad overall, but I would never tell him that I think this, he'd tease me, and I'm already mad at him from the cockroach incident, who does he think he is?  I pout.

And now I got his attention.

"Omii-omii!! Excited to share rooms with me?" He smirks as he walks holding a box with his stuff.

"I've never been more excited.." I say sarcastically, roll my eyes and look at him.

"No worries, I'm the famous Miya Atsumu after all, anyone would be excited to share a dorm with me." He says as he puts his box in our room and puts his arm around me.

Gross.❤

"Please get your arm off me. I'd say you are full of germs, but you are a germ yourself." I look at him with a straight face at him.

"Omii-kun!! Why are you so rude?" He pouts and keeps on annoying me.

His pout is ..a bit cute, so I slightly smile, not even realising I do.

"What's the matter?" Atsumu wakes me up from my weird thoughs, I'd say it's better that he made me forget what I was previously thinking.

"Oh...nothing." I say and start unpacking, he begins unpacking as well.

Atsumu was mumbling some song, something with "Killing Me Softly"?.. or something somehow similar.. well that was weird.

It was a kinda big room, it had a bunk bed, that's where we were supposed to sleep, however, it only had one bathroom, a small kitchen, and I could swear I saw a cockroach with the corner of my eye. Well, it wasn't supposed to be some luxary apartament, it needed a bit of cleaning even so.

The Next Day, Saturday
7 AM

That rat, he really snored all night long, I couldn't even have my beauty sleep properly, however, I get off the top bunk bed and decide to do some cleaning. IT required some cleaning.

I go to the kitchen and start cleaning everything, tables, counters, the oven and the fridge, if this is my apartament, I never want to see any germs, cockroaches or rats.

30 minutes passed, the kitchen seems pretty clean to me, I even washed the dishes twice, after all, I eat in that stuff, I check on Atsumu, he was deeply sleeping and snoring, that dork.

I decide to finally sit down and go on my phone after a long session of cleaning.

Then I see it. I can't hold it in this time, I need to scream. So I panick, scream, climb on the table and start trying to hit it with Lysol, the product I was cleaning with, but I just couldn't seem to shot in the right place. Tsk.

Miya finally wakes up, sleepy yet worried about why did I scream at 7 am in the morning, on a saturday.

He sleepily walks in the kitchen and stands by the door.
"What's the matter Omii-kun?" He yawns.

God, this was so embaressing.

"...There's a rat" I say and back off even more.

He had a confused face, but eventually realised.
"A rat you say?" He grins a bit.

He immadietly goes , looks for it so he finds it under the oven and grabs him by its tail.
"There you are...You little, you gave my Omii-kun a mini heart attack, how rude~. He smirks and swings him around by his tail.

"I-I'm not your Omii-kun!!! Kill it already!!" I say in fear and back off even more.

"Okay, okay.." He grins and throws it out the window.

"Tsk..wash your hands, you touched that thing." I say and give him a dead look.

"Hey, hey, can't I hear a "Thank You 'Tsumu", "I'm sorry I woke you up" or "You're the best"? He says as he washes his hands, smirks, and looks at me.

I sigh. "Unfuck you or something.."

Atsumu raises an eyebrow and grins, i can already feels that it's not really a good type of grin.
"Unfuck me, huh?" He slightly says and approaches me, in an attempt to tickle me.

"Don't. You. Dare." I say while i'm up on the table, he little, don't he dare try to tickle me...if he founds out I'm ticklish, I'll get tickled constantly.

He grins. "Okay fine!..but get off that table, i threw the rat away, didn't you see?.. " He said and gazed at me.

"...Are you sure there aren't any more?" I anxiously say and look in his eyes. I got to admit, I was more than scared.

He sighs. "Come on down, i'm sure" He lends me a hand.

I'm obviously still not convinced, and he remarks that.

So he says:

"Trust me." He looks in my eyes, while he still has his hand lent.

I sigh.

"Fine.. I trust you." I hold his hand and get off the table.

He seemed surprised but happy at the same time so he grins.

I slightly smile too.

Well our "cute" moment was destroyed when Shūgo burst in our room with a broom in his hand and screamed:

"WHERE'S THE KILLER!?!" He asks us panicked.

Then he just awkardly looks at us, Miya still holding my hand, then I take my hand away from him, since it was already weird enough.

Even though we(I) got scolded for waking up the whole team, Miya still was positive that it was worth the fifteen seconds we held hands.

[NOTE]: I personally think this chapter was the most well written of all for now so I actually hope I get reads, anyways, thank you for fifty reads! Have a good day!

[NOTE FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER]:

Sakusa is homophobic.