#skts #sakuatsu // tired atsu, atsumu is a baby, cuddling, fluff
“another one,” atsumu whispers against kiyoomi’s lips, pulling him in for yet another kiss.
“that was the last one, it’s getting late, atsu.”
“t’pisses me off to not go with ya. i’m very much awake right now.”
+
“another one,” atsumu whispers against kiyoomi’s lips, pulling him in for yet another kiss.
“that was the last one, it’s getting late, atsu.”
“t’pisses me off to not go with ya. i’m very much awake right now.”
+
+ “i know, but you need to rest. you’re gonna sleep some time and i’ll already be home when you wake up, you won’t even notice i wasn’t there.”
“ya’re my plushie ya dumb shit, of course i’ll notice ya left.”
kiyoomi snorts, “yeah about that, hand me foxie for a sec.”
+
“ya’re my plushie ya dumb shit, of course i’ll notice ya left.”
kiyoomi snorts, “yeah about that, hand me foxie for a sec.”
+
+ atsumu does and watches as kiyoomi leaves to their bathroom. he comes back with foxie, atsumu’s fox plushie, wearing one of kiyoomi’s hoodie. kiyoomi throws it at his face and he almost cries, all pouty.
“ya sprayed ‘em with yer perfume,” he wobbles his bottom lip, hugging +
“ya sprayed ‘em with yer perfume,” he wobbles his bottom lip, hugging +
+ foxie tightly.
“now sleep, okay? i love you.”
atsumu kisses him a little longer than the other times and says i love you back before his boyfriend leaves. he sighs when he hears the front door being locked and turns to his side, his hold still tight on the plushie. +
“now sleep, okay? i love you.”
atsumu kisses him a little longer than the other times and says i love you back before his boyfriend leaves. he sighs when he hears the front door being locked and turns to his side, his hold still tight on the plushie. +
+ if only he hadn’t had an insomnia for some reason, he’d be going on a morning jog with his boyfriend like they do every morning. he hates having his routine broken down, but well, as stubborn as he is, he has to admit he can’t go for a run while having slept less than three +
+ hours. resigned, he inhales kiyoomi’s perfume on the hoodie and tries to calm down the incessant thoughts in his brain to get some sleep.
he doesn’t hear when kiyoomi comes back, nor when he takes a shower. he only feels kisses being peppered all over his face and a hand +
he doesn’t hear when kiyoomi comes back, nor when he takes a shower. he only feels kisses being peppered all over his face and a hand +
+ stroking his hair gently.
“mi?” he asks as he cracks an eye open.
“hey there,” kiyoomi whispers.
“mi,” atsumu sighs happily as he closes his eye and puts foxie behind kiyoomi’s back to hold him close.
“slept well?”
he hums and doesn’t say anything for a good five minutes +
“mi?” he asks as he cracks an eye open.
“hey there,” kiyoomi whispers.
“mi,” atsumu sighs happily as he closes his eye and puts foxie behind kiyoomi’s back to hold him close.
“slept well?”
he hums and doesn’t say anything for a good five minutes +
+ before his stomach growls.
“good thing i bought breakfast,” kiyoomi mocks.
“ya did?”
“bought your favourite pastries from the bakery, but it’s noon now so if you want to eat luch i can cook something.”
“nah, want pastries,” atsumu mumbles. he kisses kiyoomi’s neck a couple+
“good thing i bought breakfast,” kiyoomi mocks.
“ya did?”
“bought your favourite pastries from the bakery, but it’s noon now so if you want to eat luch i can cook something.”
“nah, want pastries,” atsumu mumbles. he kisses kiyoomi’s neck a couple+
+ of times before forcing himself to get up. they eat in a comfortable silence and before he knows it, atsumu finds himself in their bed again.
“omi, nap.”
“but i’m not tired,” the raven frowns.
“i am.”
“still? thought eating had given you some energy.”
“nah. nap. now.”
+
“omi, nap.”
“but i’m not tired,” the raven frowns.
“i am.”
“still? thought eating had given you some energy.”
“nah. nap. now.”
+
+ kiyoomi can’t help the little laugh that escapes his mouth at the sound of atsumu’s tired baby voice. he still can’t believe his 6ft tall boyfriend mostly talks in a baby voice with very few words whenever he’s tired. it’s as much funny as it is endearing, he thinks as he +
+ caresses atsumu’s pout.
“dontcha dare,” atsumu says, brows furrowed.
“i’m not mocking you.”
“ya are.”
“okay, i am. but you’re cute.”
atsumu turns his back to him and kiyoomi huffs as he spoons him and peppers kisses along his nape. “good night, i guess,” he says.
+
“dontcha dare,” atsumu says, brows furrowed.
“i’m not mocking you.”
“ya are.”
“okay, i am. but you’re cute.”
atsumu turns his back to him and kiyoomi huffs as he spoons him and peppers kisses along his nape. “good night, i guess,” he says.
+
+ “oh hell nah,” atsumu turns into his hold and flicks his forehead, “ya lil spoon. s’yer turn.”
“since when do we even take turns on that?”
“shush.”
“you just invented the rule because you want to hug me, didn’t you?” kiyoomi smirks and atsumu slaps the back of his head +
“since when do we even take turns on that?”
“shush.”
“you just invented the rule because you want to hug me, didn’t you?” kiyoomi smirks and atsumu slaps the back of his head +
+ gently.
“said shush.”
“normal people just ask you know, but it’s fine, i’ll accept it.”
kiyoomi kisses him tenderly before settling under atsumu’s chin, like they both like. he sighs when atsumu strokes his curls, running his nails on his scalp in the softest way.
+
“said shush.”
“normal people just ask you know, but it’s fine, i’ll accept it.”
kiyoomi kisses him tenderly before settling under atsumu’s chin, like they both like. he sighs when atsumu strokes his curls, running his nails on his scalp in the softest way.
+
+ “love ya,” atsumu says before his breath steadies and falls asleep.
“love you more,” kiyoomi says back despite knowing his boyfriend can’t hear him. he’ll remind him when he’s awake, anyway.
“love you more,” kiyoomi says back despite knowing his boyfriend can’t hear him. he’ll remind him when he’s awake, anyway.
// end
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