Why Me? COMPLETE!!!

Chapter Thirteen.

A/N: Ehhh this is kinda crappy. Next chapter will definitely make up for it though. (Art NOT mine)
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Atsumu stirred, listening to the shatter and clicks of cameras. Groaning quietly, Atsumu was going to get up before he felt a familiar warmth emanating from his best friend, and arms gently wrapped around his slim waist. Atsumu blushed,  hiding his face in the crook of Sakusa’s neck.

As the younger shifted, Atsunu felt the arms around him tighten, and the room suddenly tense. After a few moments, a pair of footsteps, paired with four others, scurried out of the room, closing the door behind them.

“I know you're awake Atsu~” Kiyoomi whispered in his ear, breath hot against his cold skin. Atsumu shivered, looking up at him with shy eyes. 

“Morning Omi-Omi..”he mumbled, going to stand up only to fall. Luckily, Sakusa’s arms were still wrapped securely around his waist, saving him from crashing into the floor.

Letting out a squeak, Atsumu’s face burned red with embarrassment, standing up carefully.

“Did I go too hard last night?” Sakusa asked innocently, tilting his head as Atsumu fell to the floor, dying.

Soon, they left the room, Sakusa supporting Atsumu as they headed down the stairs to the living room. Osamu glared at Sakusa the whole time, bringing his dear brother some omurice for breakfast.

After they were done eating, Oikawa and Iwaizumi left, thanking them before departing. As soon as they were gone, the four left decided to watch some movies before Sakusa and Rintaro left back to their own homes.

Everything was going great, they laughed and joked, enjoying their time together before Atsumu got a text. Looking at the name, he quickly got up, excusing himself to the bathroom.

Private message between Atsumu and ???

???: I heard you're finally out of the hospital

Whore: What do you want ???

???: Oh nothing~ can't wait to see you at school bitch

Whore: … leave me alone…

Atsumu stared at his phone, horror settling deep in gut. ??? Was up to something, but what? As the young boy slid down the door, knees pulled up to his chest, he wondered when this all would end.

Who is ‘???’? What do they want with Atsumu? Will Atsumu escape his ‘fate’? Who will save the faux blonde from utter destruction? Will Miya Atsumu make it out alive? Wait to find out soon!