𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕪? - sᴀᴋᴜᴀᴛsᴜ

- 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 -

Heyy there!! I forgot to mention that i created a new Instagram account- soo its @issasimppp, go follow or we could be friends lmao ♡

Will probably post some of my sketches. And also, my new pfp is my art lol.

Kay NE way,,,,

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The sound of shoes tapping around, echoed through the hallway.

The late evening's faint sunlight poured in, lighting up the campus. Birds flied together in a certain pattern, in attempt to make their way back home before dark.

Kiyoomi and Atsumu walked towards their dorms in the usual path they take.

But one thing wasn't the same. Atsumu hasn't uttered a single word to kiyoomi since the second period.

"Hey atsumu come on! Atleast tell me why you aren't talking to me?" Kiyoomi tried for the nth time this day, but recieved nothing in response.

The black haired male would probably be getting annoyed by now, but he tried to be patient with atsumu.

He sighed and looked at the cement pavement. He was thinking what he would probably have done wrong for atsumu to be angry at him.

Kiyoomi stopped in his tracks, making atsumu stop after a step too. The blonde turned back to look at kiyoomi, his eyebrows moving as if asking why he stopped.

"Atsumu." Kiyoomi said, firmly. "Did I do something wrong?"

Atsumu looked down, not meeting kiyoomi's piercing eyes.

"Yeah." He replied, finally, but being inaudible to the other.

"Huh??"

"Yeah!" Atsumu looked up, straight at kiyoomi's face.

"What did i do?"

"Why didn't you give your name for the concert?" Atsumu asked, slowly with a low voice.

"You are mad about that????" Kiyoomi asked in surprise.

"...just tell me why omi."

"Because I figured it would be too soon for me to do one." Kiyoomi shrugged.

The blonde looked down again.

"Atsumu?"

"But I wanted to perform one with you!" Atsumu shouted at him.

The black haired male was talen aback. He didn't expect this to be the reason why he would be angry at him all day.

"...I'm sorry..."

Atsumu didn't say anything. The two of them just stood there, not uttering a word.

"Atsumu." Kiyoomi broke the silence. "The next time you do a concert, it will be with me." He said.

The blonde looked up and stared right into kiyoomi's eyes. "Is that a promise?"

"Yes, it's a promise."