"Where am I," asked Atsumu, well aware he was sleeping. "A dream?". He was stationed at a field and in front of him was a single daffodil. The yellow color the daffodils had looked like the setter's hair. In the sky he saw the moon, stars, and timer that was set for the fourth day of the youth camp. ~ This is the first time I've ever used my nonexistent creativity so I'll appreciate criticism. I'm currently in love with SakuAtsu and I thought why not make a fanfic with a plot I've come up with (this is a soulmate au with a bit of a twist I've come up with). I'm putting this on hold because I want to complete the prequel and also school :>All Rights Reserved