Thread by @mmm_msby4

#skts (accidental confession?)

in the msby shared dorm, team members on their off day had different things to do.

koutarou spends his with keiji, shoyo spends his in a call, screaming with tobio, and the others were either locked in their room sleeping or was out wherever.

kiyoomi cleans his room in the mornings then spends his afternoons reading a book by the living room.

atsumu, on this very normal day, decided to bleach his roots. it took hours of meticulous work.

and he had to leave it on his hair for 40 minutes but hunger had approached him.

so he went outside his room, not a care in the world over how he looked and sauntered over the kitchen.

all while kiyoomi was enjoying his book.

well, enjoyed. since the strong smell of chlorine that hit his nostrils the moment atsumu walked in, distracted him.

kiyoomi basked in the ridiculousness of miya atsumu.

hair wrapped in overlapping foils wrapped on parts of his hair, wearing an oversized, worn-down t-shirt with bleach stains on it, and shorts that reached his calf.

kiyoomi wanted to scream at him on the smell of his hair,

but what came out was a small laugh through his nose.

"so cute."

atsumu stopped mid rummaging through the fridge and turned to look at kiyoomi.

"say somethin' omi?"

shit. kiyoomi didn't mean to say that out loud.

"i said, you look like a fruit." he grumbled,

hoping atsumu would let it go.

"a fruit?" scoffing, atsumu stood up and closed the fridge, to look over at kiyoomi.

"yeah, like a pineapple." kiyoomi turned back on his book, wanting the conversation to end. and also maybe to steal a glance at atsumu,

looking stupid and so adorable in his eyes.

atsumu only looked at him incredulously.

"what? would you rather i say you look like piss, miya?"

"rude. fine, i'll take fruit. ya want some food?"

"no, thank you."

"suit yerself." atsumu started to walk away from the kitchen but

instead of going back to his room, he walked behind the couch and leaned down so he was on level with kiyoomi.

"for the record, i think yer cute too, omi." atsumu winked at kiyoomi and leaned even closer, "and maybe ya should ask me out instead of just whisperin' how cute i am."

when he turned back, the last thing atsumu saw was kiyoomi's neck going red, and a few seconds later, he heard footsteps following him.

turns out, two team members of the msby shared dorm had a similar dinner date to go to that night.

//cute for omi means atsumu in his ugly, embarrassing moments 😔 the man's whipped whihpped whipped wa-tsshhh