#meiosa

After years of leaving volleyball, Osamu had gained some weight. While he does work hard around tge the shop, it's inevitable that his angles get softer.

So he's been self conscious with his weight. A little insecure, especially when he sees Atsumu
with diamond cut abs sleeping shirtless on his couch when he comes over (drooling, he might add with a grimace). They used to be so similar, but the fact that his shirts and pants sometimes looks big on Atsumu really hits him.
So when he first started dating Meian, he was a little startled when the man picked him up off his feet as they kissed.

"Wuh-wait," he stammers, pulling away from their kiss. "Aren't I too heavy fer ya?"

He looks down at Meian worriedly, clutching his (bulging) biceps.
The man laughs.

"Darlin'," he purrs, leaning in to nip his collarbones, placing small little butterfly kisses there. "Don't worry," he says, voice deep and husky in Osamu's ears, his warm breath making Osamu's toes curl.

"You weigh as heavy as my warm up weights."

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