“god tsumu yer so annoying”
‘he we go’ atsumu thought as he watched osamu then his back to him to continue cooking
“this isn’t for ya this is fer rin, cook fer yerself”
atsumu knew where this was going, they had just gotten out of a fight a week ago and now osamu mad again.
‘he we go’ atsumu thought as he watched osamu then his back to him to continue cooking
“this isn’t for ya this is fer rin, cook fer yerself”
atsumu knew where this was going, they had just gotten out of a fight a week ago and now osamu mad again.
“im sorry i just don’t know what i’m doing-“
“that’s the thing! ya never know what yer doing! i always have ta to everything for ya and it’s so exhausting! YOU are exhausting”
“that’s the thing! ya never know what yer doing! i always have ta to everything for ya and it’s so exhausting! YOU are exhausting”
atsumu didn’t say anything, all he did was look down at the table in front of him.
“yer always coming in here like you own shit, it would be better if you weren’t here, why don’t you just go away?”
“yer always coming in here like you own shit, it would be better if you weren’t here, why don’t you just go away?”
atsumu tried not to cry, he realized whatever he wanted to say would always end up being the start of another argument so he decided not to say anything at all, he just simply left.
the next morning was a disaster.
the next morning was a disaster.
he played differently and the team noticed it,
“miya, what’s going on with you? whatever it is you need to fix it because your set was horrible”
atsumu sighed and tried again
“your still missing, just sit out for this one”
“miya, what’s going on with you? whatever it is you need to fix it because your set was horrible”
atsumu sighed and tried again
“your still missing, just sit out for this one”
atsumu dropped the ball and sat on the bench, just watching as the team played not saying a word.
he kept replaying what osamu had told him in his shop the night before and ended up crying.
kiyoomi noticed it and decided to ask atsumu later.
he kept replaying what osamu had told him in his shop the night before and ended up crying.
kiyoomi noticed it and decided to ask atsumu later.
~
once practice was over, atsumu was the first one to pack up and head for the door but he felt a hand on his shoulder.
he turned around to see a masked kiyoomi “omi? what’s wrong?”
kiyoomi raised an eyebrow “i just be asking you that, why were you crying earlier?”
once practice was over, atsumu was the first one to pack up and head for the door but he felt a hand on his shoulder.
he turned around to see a masked kiyoomi “omi? what’s wrong?”
kiyoomi raised an eyebrow “i just be asking you that, why were you crying earlier?”
atsumu sighed and gave kiyoomi a sad look, “it nothing, just personal stuff”
atsumu went to walk away but kiyoomi wouldn’t let him
“tell me”
atsumu sighed again, knowing this would take longer than expected
“samu and i got into a argument”
atsumu went to walk away but kiyoomi wouldn’t let him
“tell me”
atsumu sighed again, knowing this would take longer than expected
“samu and i got into a argument”
“again?”
atsumu gave kiyoomi a soft smile “yeah but it’s fine, i’ll fix it”
kiyoomi took his hand off of atsumu’s shoulder “that’s what you said the last time, ‘i’ll fix it’ but is it actually your fault?”
atsumu’s breath hitched, he stood there while staring at kiyoomi.
atsumu gave kiyoomi a soft smile “yeah but it’s fine, i’ll fix it”
kiyoomi took his hand off of atsumu’s shoulder “that’s what you said the last time, ‘i’ll fix it’ but is it actually your fault?”
atsumu’s breath hitched, he stood there while staring at kiyoomi.
“w-well yeah, i was being annoying again and…” atsumu trailed off, he didn’t know what to say so he ended up crying again.
kiyoomi walked over to give his shoulder for atsumu.
atsumu unknowingly took it and cried even more.
kiyoomi walked over to give his shoulder for atsumu.
atsumu unknowingly took it and cried even more.
“i-i don’t know what ta do…i don’t want him ta be mad at me”
kiyoomi didn’t say anything, he let atsumu do what he needed to in an empty hallways where it was just them.
atsumu stopped crying and slightly looked up to see kiyoomi already looking at him.
kiyoomi didn’t say anything, he let atsumu do what he needed to in an empty hallways where it was just them.
atsumu stopped crying and slightly looked up to see kiyoomi already looking at him.
“why are ya bein’ so nice?”
kiyoomi kept looking at atsumu
“i was just worried about you since you played like trash today”
kiyoomi looked away with a slight blush on his face
“ya never worried about me so why now?”
kiyoomi kept looking at atsumu
“i was just worried about you since you played like trash today”
kiyoomi looked away with a slight blush on his face
“ya never worried about me so why now?”
kiyoomi sighed
“because i like you atsumu”
“because i like you atsumu”
authors note: i wanted to give a special thanks to @devilish_hnh
for requesting this fic and choosing me to write it! it was so nice talking to you 🤍🤍
for requesting this fic and choosing me to write it! it was so nice talking to you 🤍🤍
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