Summary: "Hey, Miya-" "I saw the sex stuff in your bathroom," Atsumu violently blurts against his will. Time stretches out, eternal, unending... the void at the beginning and end of all things coming to claim Atsumu as he stands in his borrowed house slippers by Sakusa's door. There's a ringing in his ears, or perhaps it's the laughter of some vengeful god. Sakusa's expression doesn't outwardly change. His eyes feel like they're drilling holes in Atsumu's head. "It's not sex stuff. It's bondage gear."

WARNING: 18+ (Text/Script Version) Atsumu is not coming home? Sakusa is worried? Osamu is afraid to tell Suna how he feels? TRIGGER WARNING: Contains sensitive topics, such as rape, self-harm, suicide, PTSD, STD, violence, abuse, etc... If you're not comfortable with it, don't read!!! Sakusa and Atsumu have been living together for a year. Their relationship seemed to be normal, except for the fact that Atsumu hates Sakusa's strict and uptight attitude. However, he compensates it by teasing him daily. One weekend, after a practice match with Fukurodani, Atsumu is still not home for hours. Did Atsumu finally have enough of Sakusa's germophobia and selfishness or is there something more to the story? What actually happened and what will Sakusa do to get him back? Is it possible for things to get back the way it was or is it the start of a new beginning of their relationship? • • I was originally going to post this in YouTube, but I figured that the story's gonna be longer than I expected, so I'll just post it here and see if you guys like it!! This is my first fanfic ever, so I'm really hoping to get your support and opinions about it to improve myself!! USE MY TAPAS CODE TO GET 500 INK IN TAPAS: DEAN383W Thanks!! ^_^ #1 haikyuufanfics #1 atsumuxsakusa #1 sakusaxatsumu #1 osasuna #4 textstories #7 rintarosuna #9 brotherlylove #49 lies out of 54.8k #49 tragedy out of 54.7k

Atsumu Miya felt like he's life is a living hell or even worst. He's only comfort was his friend, his crush, Sakusa Kiyoomi. But for how long will Atsumu will be able to hold on?

Even if you show yourself as perfect, even if you show yourself as someone with no problems, you have to open up eventually. Well what if you opened up and shared your deepest secrets to a random phone number? Say, what happens when you happen to meet the person on accident? Well, what the hell do you do when you fall head over heels for someone you were never supposed to meet? 142,033 words Angst, fluff, and smut. This is the fluffiest thing I've ever written. This book is a whole trigger, please read the following: Depression Anxiety PTSD Mysophobia Self-harm Anorexia Suicide Rape Anger Self hatred Obsessive-compulsive disorder Foul language Detailed emotion It's mainly happy don't worry!!! Best ranking: #1 in sakuatsu (yay~)

"What?! no I don't like Soda! That's gay!" I lied as images of Soda flooded into my head.