United {SakuAtsu}

17. Groceries

“Samu!? Rintarō!? Mitsuki!?” Atsumu yelled. The three looked their way and smiled. “Hey! Yeah so this wasn't supposed to happen.” Osamu laughed. “No fucking duh.” Sakusa muttered. “Huh?” Atsumu said. “I was gonna surprise you with them coming over but we ran into them here.”

“We ran out of formula at the hotel!” Osamu whined. Mitsuki started crying, gently tapping Suna's face. Suna smiled and started rocking her back and forth till she calmed down, sleeping in his arms. “Aww..she is adorable.” Atsumu whispered.

“I know right..he mom looked just like her.” Osamu smiled, Suna did as well. “Did she..?” Atsumu asked. Osamu nodded. “She said if anything, she wanted to give her baby the life she never had. When we heard about her mom, Suna made a decision to adopt the kid so we did..and honestly, no regrets.”

Sakusa and Atsumu smiled. “Anyways, what are you guys doing here? Like thirty minutes from her house?” Osamu asked. Atsumu pulled the list out of Sakusa's wallet and showed his brother. “We needed more cleaning supplies, plus his mom asked us to grab a few things.” Atsumu said, referring to Sakusa's mother.

The two (OsaSuna) nodded and said their goodbyes, walking towards the register to pay. “Were gonna he them in like four days, sorta weird to say bye!” Atsumu laughed as he dragged Sakusa towards the the glove section of the cleaning isle. Sakusa picked out the white gloves and put them in the cart.

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{Atsumu Miya P.O.V}

“Okay! Now the lysol, and since we're near the bathroom isle or whatever, we can get toilet paper. Our bathroom is runnin out.” I say. Omi nods and grabs my hand again, I could tell he was smiling under the mask.

We walk to the bathroom isle and look around. “Hey, tsumu. They have lysol in this isle.” Omi states. “Okay! Pick one out.” I reply. Omi nods and looks at the variety of cleaning supplies.

I continue looking through the different kinds of toilet paper and soap. “Ugh, whatever I'm gettin' this one!” I shout. I hear Omi laugh from beside me. Damn it, why did I say that out loud. I also grab some soap, cinnamon scent because it's the best.

Omi then places the lysol, disinfectant wipes and spray, shampoo, and conditioner in the cart. I smile and grab his hand, dragging him towards the food isle's. He smiles and walks towards the sea food, buying some fatty tuna and lobster.

I ran over to isle 4 and grabbed some cookies and chips, placing them in the cart as I ran back to Omi. He threw the fatty tuna and lobster in the cart perfectly. “Woo!” I smiled. He chuckled and kissed my cheek.

We walked to the register, Omi said he would pay which got me sorta mad. He payed for the haircut! I should pay for this. I grabbed the lysol and threw it by the door. Just as expected Omi chased it. “Hm! Fetch puppy!” I said proudly.

The cashier chucked and took my card. I payed and then took the bags out of the cart. Omi walked back over to me with a frown. “That was a dirty move tsumu.” he muttered. I giggled and handed him two bags, he shook his head and took all four bags, and picked me up walking towards the car.

“Omi's strong.” I mumbled to myself. “Yeah, I am.” he stated. I giggled as he set me in the passenger side. He put the bags in the car, and sat down in the driver side. I turned the radio on again as he placed his hand on my thigh.

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{Kiyoomi Sakusa P.O.V}

We arrived back at home so I got out of the car, grabbed the bags, then went to pick up Atsumu. He happily reached his arms south like a child. “You sure are enjoying this.” I say as I reach down and lift him up.

“Mhm! I like being held, and ya like carryin me! It's a win, win.” he says proudly. I nod and unlock the door. First I drop Atsumu on the couch, then start putting the groceries in there rightful spot. Atsumu ran over to me and latched onto my waist, peppering kisses on my neck.

“Mm, omi. I wanna snack.” Atsumu whispered. I nod and go in the pantry. “What time is it?” I ask. “3:30!” he says. I nod and look for his dinner snacks. Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta..there. “Here, peanut butter and jelly..with a juice box, plus apple slices.” I say, he sits at the table as I hand him his dinner.

“Remember, if you are full don't eat the rest..I'll eat it.” I remind him, he nodded and began eating. I look at the calendar and see a doctor's appointment for him, they are checking up on his condition.

I sat down next to tsumu and started eating some steak. “Wanna bite?” I ask, noticing he is staring. “Please.” he mumbled. I smile and gave him a bite of the steak, we recently found out tsumu can't have soda because it upsets his stomach so I don't drink it anymore so it's fair.

How did I even get on the topic of soda? Ugh..I must be tired or something. “Kiyoomi!” Atsumu hollered snapping me out of  space. “Jesus! Sorry, what?” I say. He flicked my head and pointed towards the front door. “I think someone is here, yer mom told me not to answer the door for 'saftey purposes' so ya haft to.”

I nod and stand up, walking towards the door. I opened and my mom, along with Noah was carrying four bags of groceries. “Mom, we went grocery shopping!” I said. “Damn it.”