#atsutsukki
Growing up as a twin, Atsumu did not share food. Their mother did a good job keeping them under control during dinners, but it was every man for themselves when it came to snacks. If you didn’t hide your favorite snacks when you bought them, they’d be gone. If you
Waited to be told to get seconds, there would be nothing left. It was something he never grew out of. Suna tried to sneak a piece of his lunch once in school and Atsumu didn’t talk to him for a week. Everyone in msby learned quickly that if you didn’t want Atsumu to skip you for
A whole set, you didn’t touch his plate during the team dinner. So imagine their shock when after the msby/adlers match, when the entire volleyball world was crowded into nearby restaurants, and Atsumu was seated next to Tsukishima Kei, Bokuto’s friend from high school, and the
Blonde blocker reached over and stole a strawberry from Atsumu’s dessert. Half of the table went quiet, besides bokuto who was still blabbering on about something. They were waiting for the explosion, for Atsumu to make some kind of shitty remark.
They were not expecting him to
Take off another strawberry and hold his fork out, tapping Tsukishima on the shoulder.
They were not expecting Tsukishima to lean in and bite the strawberry directly off of his fork. (Bokuto was, he had seen enough of their pda)
Atsumu turned back to the stunned table, growing
Confused. ‘What?’
‘I tried to take one single fry from you once and you didn’t set to me for three practices!’ ‘That’s nothing, I grabbed a handful of trail mix in highschool once and he blocked my number and switched seats.’ The table erupted with stories of Atsumu refusing
To share the smallest bits of his food while Atsumu just frowns.
‘It ain’t my fault you’re all annoyin’, besides Kei needs the extra food!’ He argues. Tsukishima is just laughing in the corner, half leaning on Atsumu as he does.
‘’Tsumu,’ he asks, tugging on Atsumu’s sleeve.
‘Can I try some of the cake?’ His eyes are the spitting image of innocence, and Atsumu wordlessly scoops up a giant bite and feeds it to him. Tsukishima smirks as the table starts to yell again.
‘If you think you’re shocked, ma almost cried when she saw it,’ Osamu snorts.
(I have writers block on my other two wips so here’s this, it’s short but I’m really feeling the atsutsukki vibes right now!)
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