Atsumu's POV
I woke up.
I remembered what happened last night.
I tried to suffocate myself with my pillow.
I look down. My clothes were on.
I pretended it was all a dream.
I went to the living room.
It wasn't.No one's POV
Atsumu stared at his brother, his brother's boyfriend and his new boyfriend while they stared back and munch on their toast without saying anything."...Good morning." They said, in the most boring voice you'd ever hear, then turned back to each other and continued to communicate with their telepathy.
Atsumu sat down right next to Sakusa nervously, completely oblivious about the 'mosquito bites' that were on him.
Shit what should I do after that 'thing' happened yesterday? Atsumu thought.
He glanced at Sakusa who is currently sanitising his hand before taking another bite out of his toast.
"What. You want one?" Sakusa asked, pointing at the toast in his hands.
"No- I mean yes please."
"Ew.You used 'please'?!"Suna was shocked that the impolite man had used a polite word.
"Shut up Suna."
"Rin, gimme that." Osamu pointed at the toast in Suna's hands.
"Here." Suna held the toast in front of Osamu's face and Osamu bit on it right out of Suna's hand.
"Ew gay." Atsumu commented.
"You are too."
"Shut up Suna."
Sakusa and Atsumu was about to head for practice when Saksua finally notices the not-so-hidden 'mosquito bites' on Atsumu.
"Oi your n-" Sakusa hesitated for awhile.
"My what?"
"Never mind." He grinned under his mask.
"Tell me."
"It's nothing."
"Tell me."
"Ok fine, your face is ugly."
"Hey!" Atsumu lifted his hand and attempted to smack Sakusa on the face.
But damn Sakusa and his quick reflexes, he grabbed Atsumu's hand midair and chuckled.
"Let's go."
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Atsumu's POV
Sakusa and I head to the gym, holding hands."Omi-omi! Tsum- tsum!" Bokuto ran up to us "Gasp! You guys! Holding hands?! Don't tell me...!"
He busted through the gym door and started shouting "They're getting married guys! Tsum Tsum and Omi Omi!! They're getting married for real this time!"
"Gasp! Congratulations!" The whole team applauded.
"No we aren't!" I retorted We're just-um...dating..."
"..."
I was worried that they're gonna judge us and not allow us to date. But they...
"YOU GUYS AREN'T DATING BEFORE?!"
I was pissed at how similar they react to my brother.
"No we aren't?"
They made some random shocked noises??
"I can't believe it! They weren't dating before?! Even though Atsumu had been stealing glances at Kiyoomi all these time?"
Since when did I do that?
"I didn't?!"
"Ohoho, all of us here witnessed that you did."
"I did?!"
"Ho~?" Omi-Kun eyed at me.
I shook my head repeatedly. "I really didn't do it."
"Really?"
I nodded my head.
"Maybe it's because you so were attracted to my looks that you didn't even know that you were looking at me unconsciously."
What audacity.
This guy have been hanging out with me too much that his ego have been building up.
"Hey guys!"Shoyo-Kun skipped through the door. "Ohh? Atsumu-san! Looks like there's a lot of mosquitoes at your house yesterday."
Mosquitoes? What the hell is this guy talking about.
He pointed to his collarbone.
I looked down.
Oh. Shit.
Smacking my collarbone with my hand, I bolted to the toilet and looked at the mirror.
Goddamit.
I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch.
Atsumu be like: I'm just gonna ignore the random pain in my ass and pretend nothing ever happened.
I feel like it's bad but I don't know how to fix it. Lmao uhhh anyway thank you so much for reading and have a nice day.
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Punishment (sakuatsu)
RomanceSakusa and atsumu have to hold hands for a week during practice as a punishment for fighting during practice. As much as they hate each other, they don't feel like letting go of their hands. *Timeskip* (I DON'T OWN THE ARTWORK ON THE COVER. CREDITS...