More Than Friends (Sequal to Just Friends)

Sakusa (5)

-Sakusa POV-

"What do you mean you lost her?"

"I mean I fucking lost her!"

Terushima groaned in my ear, I could tell I was getting on his nerves. I mean, he left all this for a reason. The only reason I took on this job was because I had owed him a huge favor, and I didn't want to be in dept to him. Don't get me wrong, I love the dude. How could I not? But I hate being in dept to people.

Hinata entered the room, his lips in a tight line forcing himself not to smile. I narrowed my eyes at him. His hair was ruffled and messy, his shirt untucked and buttoned all wrong. I looked down at his legs, noticing the shake. I closed my eyes and forced down a laugh. He's so obvious about things it's ridiculous.

Terushima hummed but he wasn't talking to me. I pulled the phone away from my ear looking at the time. I forgot he was on the opposite side of the world. It's probably extremely late for him. "Sorry, Kyo has a cold and is clingy when he's sick."

I nodded even though he couldn't see. "I can call you back later?"

Terushima sighed. "No it's fine, he just wants me to hold him. Um, gimme like 5 minutes." He said then the line went silent. I took my phone away from my ear and looked over at Hinata once more. He was on his phone blushing at whoever he was texting. Probably his boyfriend that just railed the fuck out of him in the parking lot downstairs.

He glanced up at me, his ears turning red to match his cheeks. "What?"

I snorted and nodded for him to come over to me. He walked over, his leg shaking as he walked. When he stood in front of me, I patted his head. "That cop and you move fast huh?"

Hinata shook his head. "Our two year is this weekend."

My eyes widened. Shit, they've been dating longer than I fucking thought. That sucks he's still lying to him about his job. I hope it doesn't cause trouble for them later on. I would feel horrible. Even though I'm an asshole, I'm not as heartless as everyone thinks.

I held my phone between my ear and shoulder. "Lemme help you, you're a mess." I whispered to Hinata unbuttoning his shirt and starting from the top. He tapped his foot, but not because he was impatient.

Terushima cleared his throat. "Okay, um, Kiyoko likes to get coffee for lunch everyday, at the same place. I'll send you the address. Start there."

"Thanks, sorry for interrupting you."

"Don't worry bout it man." He chuckled. "Kyo, babe wait." He laughed some more. I rolled my eyes and hung up leaving the lovebirds to their peaceful life. I swear on my life they have more sex than pornstars.

Hinata was using his camera to fix his hair. I leaned back on my desk, waiting for a text to come threw. There were a lot of coffee shops in Tokyo, her favorite could be any fucking one of them.

"So, the cop-."

"He has a name..." Hinata pouted. I knew he had a name, I wasn't an idiot. But I liked calling him cop. It's funny to see the way Hinata head quickly turns each time I mention a cop. He's always thinking it's his boyfriend.

I crossed my arms. "You two doing something for your two year?"

Hinata looked down. "Actually, I have work that day... you asked me to check out the school, to see what upgrades it needed."

I bit my lip. I recall asking him that but only because I hadn't wanted to do it. The school was something Terushima owned. He built it for kids that had Mafia parents. While Daishou technically owns it now, Teru asked me to look over him since he's new. He made me swear on my life I wouldn't fight with the kid. I've met him once or twice since he's taken over. He's extremely clumsy and cute. His boyfriend is tougher than nails though.

My phone pinged, taking me away from my thoughts.

Terushima- ^theres the link to the location
Need anything else text me but idk if I'll answer
I'm kinda busy ;)

I facepalmed and slipped my phone into my pocket. I swear he's a little girl, I have no clue how Kyoutani deals with him.

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At the coffee shop, Hinata was basically hiding behind me. I took a deep breath refraining from pushing him away. "What's your problem?" I whispered glancing around. Why are there so many people here?

"Um," Hinata nodded to a table. I looked and saw none other than his boyfriend. Along with a couple other cops. I snorted and turned to look at him.

"Why are you being shy? Didnt he blow your back out in my parking lot this morning?"

Hinata's cheeks flushed, his hand raising to hit me. I grabbed his wrist before he could and pushed him toward the table. That's what he gets. Just when he was about to turn around, Kageyama noticed him and called him over. Hinata flicked me off before waddling over and taking a seat on his lap. He probably won't admit it, but he body immediately relaxed when Kags wrapped his arms around him.

I sighed. Hinata acts tough a lot. But truth is he's playful and not built for this mafia life. I mean the almost hitting me, that was just him being playful he always does it.

Now that I think about it, I had to touch him. Ugh, where's the sanitizer?

As I was looking around, I saw Kiyoko sitting in a corner, talking to a man who looked oddly familiar. The man scratched the back of his neck and offered her his phone. She typed something in it before handing it back to him fluttering her lashes.

I swallowed and sat in the seat closest to me. I glanced at Hinata. He was staring at me, when he saw me looking, he nodded her way. I winked to acknowledge it. Which I immediately regretted since I realized his boyfriend was looking my way too. I quickly looked back at Kiyoko, that familiar blond haired man was no longer standing there.

Kiyoko was sipping her iced coffee, often chewing on the straw. I hate that habit and most people who do it. It's one of the worse habits someone could have. (K hate me than, I can't help it.)

Just as her eyes shifted to my own, and man slammed his hands down on the table. He stared at me, his eyes so angry and beautiful. "Are you following me?" He asked searching my own eyes.

It took a a few seconds but then it came back to me. The beautiful eyes, the soft hair, his small body.... the skirt.

"You..."

"Yeah me!"

I looked behind him but Kiyoko had already moved. Fuck no again.

The man pushed his face into mine. I sighed and sat back in my seat. "Sit."

He scoffed and stared at me. I raised a brow at him and crossed my arms. Pouting, he finally sat down. "Fine but only because I like to please my fans. What do you want? A picture?"

"I've already told you." I shook my head, running my hand threw my hair. "I don't know you. But I do need your number." I bit my lip.

I figured if I can get his number, I can have Hinata hack into his phone and I can see whatever Kiyoko typed in his phone.

"If you wanted my number you could've just asked." He chuckled and it was the most cockiest thing I've heard. I just want to put him into his place.

Geez I really must be pent up thinking about something like this with a stranger. When was the last time I've gotten myself off?

I handed him my phone. He entered his number, chewing on the inside of his cheek. "I'm Atsumu, what's your name?"

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