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"Atsumu! Fuck. Where have you been?!!" Kiyoomi practically jumps up from the couch as soon as Atsumu enters their shared apartment. His eyes were puffy from crying due to his constant worrying for the blonde, his hands shaking,
His first instinct was to check if Atsumu was okay. Checking every part of Atsumu if there was a slightest scratch on the blonde's skin. He saw nothing. The only thing he's worried about is how tired looking Atsumu's eyes seem to be.
Atsumu felt guilty. He made Kiyoomi worry too much by putting his phone on 'do not disturb' but what can he do? Osamu threatened to burst into Atsumu and Kiyoomi's apartment to scare Kiyoomi off if Atsumu didn't do it.
"Samu, ya don't understand! I don't wanna be going through this! I don't like it." Atsumu almost screams at his brother who's just trying to understand why he's upset.
"Then make me understand, Tsumu!" Osamu is also on the verge of screaming,
frustrated at how his brother just barged in Onigiri Miya before he completely closed the shop.
If Atsumu came just for a stupid reason, Osamu would have long closed the shop and ignored his brother but his brother came with tears down his cheeks and he hated it.
Hates that someone made his precious brother cry again. Yes, again.
Atsumu crying came in various reasons. All in which Osamu wanted to commit murder. He wonders who he'll want to murder now.
Osamu sighs, "Look," he says with softness and caution in his tone,