Thread by @fivetworzns

#SakuAtsuWeek2023 @sktsweek | day 3 ; only one bed, "don't tempt me"

"stop making those sounds, i'll kick you off," sakusa grumbles under his breath, yanking the blanket closer to himself.

"ya have like, ninety-percent of the blanket! i'm cold, ya idiot!" atsumu hisses.

"sounds like a you problem, miya," sakusa pulls the blanket again, and atsumu groans.

"i'll fuckin' start cuddlin' ya if you don't stop yer shit, omi-kun," atsumu warns, yanking the blanket towards himself this time around.

sakusa's head turns, almost creepily, "i will kick you /out the hotel room/ if you touch me,"

"oh yeah?" atsumu challenges, "yer too scared to spend the night alone anyway. the movie still hauntin' ya, no?"

sakusa smiles, sarcastic. then, "i'll do it. don't tempt me, miya,"

"/tempt/ ya? what the hell's temptin' about kickin' me out the hotel room!?" atsumu kicks him in the calf.

"everything. having the the whole bed to myself is one of the best temptations to kick you out right now,"

atsumu grumbles under his breath, "dickhead," and then he kicks the minuscule section of the blanket back onto sakusa, "take yer damn blanket, i'on even want it anymore,"

he curls up into a ball on the extreme edge of the bed, facing away from the source of his annoyance.

it's just before he loses feeling in his feet that he feels the blanket getting draped over him.

then warm arms wrapping around his torso, pulling him away from the edge.

and a warm body pressed up against his back.

"omi-kun?" he yawns, confused.

"stop talking. go to sleep,"

atsumu does, basking in sakusa's warmth, annoyance long forgotten.

when he wakes up the next morning, he finds sakusa still asleep... on his chest.

"pretty," atsumu mutters, sleep still heavy on his eyes and in his voice.

"shut up," sakusa grumbles, "too early for your shit,"

atsumu chuckles, "right, 'course,"

sakusa huffed, before opening his eyes halfway, looking up at him, "don't people keep pretty things?"

atsumu raises an eyebrow, "ya want me to keep ya, kiyoomi-kun?"

sakusa yawns, smiling cheekily, before closing his eyes once again, "up to your interpretation, /atsumu/,"

atsumu smiles, an endearing thing, before humming, "i just might do it. don't tempt me,"

sakusa hums in return, making himself more comfortable on atsumu's chest.

the team will definitely be able to wait for them in the breakfast lounge if they spend just a few more minutes like this.

// something softer this time because i'm sleep deprived and desperately need a kiyoomi to keep me warm 🥹💗