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Sakusa Kiyoomi met Miya Atsumu at a house party for the first time in his college life when they were both sophomore. Don’t ask Kiyoomi why he went there when he literally hates crowd and people. Kiyoomi didn’t remember how he let Bokuto persuaded him into agreeing to go to one of his friends, named Kuroo Tetsurou or whatever’s house party.
Miya is loud, nosy, talkative, flirty – annoying is what Kiyoomi would describe him in one word. They weren’t friends. They aren’t friends even now. They were just acquaintances who both have mutual friend – Bokuto Koutarou, who was Kiyoomi’s loud roommate who happens to know Miya. They both hang out with different groups. They have different majors. They have different interest. There is no way they are compatible.
But right now, that doesn’t matter. Because the said Miya is panting beneath him, on all fours as Kiyoomi thrust into the boy so slowly as he winced, tears dropping out of his eyes, “More.” He breathed and Kiyoomi grabbed Miya’s hair as he pounded into him roughly. So rough that Miya couldn’t help but screams out loud.
“Yes, yes, fuck, Omi-kun, right there. I am gonna –”
“Don’t touch me.” Kiyoomi snapped as he slapped Miya’s hand away.
“Hmh,” Miya couldn’t say anything except moaning when Kiyoomi thrust deep inside him. And before he knew Miya is cumming into the condom while Kiyoomi continued to thrust into the boy until he released his load into the condom and slowly pulled out. Atsumu sighed when Kiyoomi pulled out and grinned at him.
“Ya didn’t moan his name this time.” He said with a smirk and Kiyoomi glared at him, “Clean up, you look like trash.” He said as he pulls up his sweatpants and walked towards his bathroom.
“Ya made me a mess, Omi-kun.” Atsumu said with a pout and Kiyoomi threw the wet towel across Atsumu’s face. “Clean up and get the fuck out.”
“Awwn, yer a meanie, Omi-kun.” He said, pouting but took the towel to clean himself. “Can I take a shower?” he asked, eyes shining and Kiyoomi groaned, “Fine. But, wipe down the mirror and clean the shower tiles when you’re done. I don’t want your germs all over my bathroom.”
“Aye aye captain’, ya want to give me a kiss?” he asked, teasingly.
“Ew, get the fuck away from me.” Kiyoomi hissed as Atsumu chuckled and walked towards the bathroom, slightly limping.
“By the way, Omi-kun,” he called as Kiyoomi looked up to meet his eyes, “Ya fucked me really good this time. I couldn’t walk without limp –“
“Stop talking and start showering, Miya. You have 10 minutes.”
“I thought ya were my friends, Omi-kun. Yer a meanie!” he stuck his tongue out and walked into his bathroom. Kiyoomi sighed as he sat down on his bed where he just fucked Atsumu.
How did it even start? Kiyoomi didn’t know how it started? One moment they were drinking together. Miya complaining to him how he never greets him whenever they meet on campus and Kiyoomi wasn’t really paying any attention to him. He just kept drinking and he doesn’t know who started it or what triggers, he remembers kissing Miya’s soft soft lips. One moment led to another and he had someone in his bed for the first time since his breakup with his boyfriend.
And that someone is Miya Atsumu. If you told Kiyoomi that he would be hooking up with someone like Miya Atsumu three months ago, he would laugh at your face. But, right now, he is sleeping with someone like Miya Atsumu. Today is their third time actually and Kiyoomi doesn’t know what is appealing to him. Something about Atsumu makes Kiyoomi keep wanting the blonde. Is it because of Atsumu reminds Kiyoomi of him?
Atsumu came out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around his bottom half, “Omi-kun, can I have one of yer shirt? Mine is sweaty and it smells disgustin.” He said and Kiyoomi glared at him, but stood up anyway to get one of his old t-shirt and threw it to Atsumu’s face.
“Take this and you better fucking wash them properly and disinfect your germs.” He said and Atsumu grinned and puts it on.
“Thanks, Omi-omi.”
“Stop giving me stupid nicknames.” Kiyoomi snapped as Atsumu pouted, “Ya don’t like nicknames, Omi-kun? I thought they were cute.” Atsumu said while wearing his pants. “Ya want me to help ya change the sheets?” Atsumu asked after wearing his pants.
“No, I don’t need your help. Just get out now.”
“Awwn, yer gonna kick yer friend out? That’s mean, Omi-kun. Where’s Bokkun? I wanna hang out with him.”
“He isn’t here.” Kiyoomi said and Atsumu pouted as he takes all of his stuffs and walked towards the front door with Kiyoomi following from behind.
“Call me if ya feel like doin it again –“ and that Kiyoomi slammed the door at Atsumu’s face. “Yer so mean, Omi-kun!” he heard Atsumu’s complaint from the outside but he doesn’t care as he walked back towards his room, changed the sheets and took a long shower and flop back onto the bed.
Kiyoomi doesn’t know why he is doing this. It is just three times, it isn’t that serious right? They are nothing but fuckbuddies. They aren’t friends. Kiyoomi barely knows him. He let out a deep sigh. Kiyoomi isn’t looking for a relationship. Not after everything happened back in high school. He doesn’t want to go through again.
Iizuna Tsukasa. He is Kiyoomi’s first boyfriend or also known as Kiyoomi’s first love who he deeply loves. And Kiyoomi believes he still loves him even now. There isn’t one day where Kiyoomi doesn’t think about him.
Iizuna was Kiyoomi’s senior and his volleyball club captain. Iizuna is everything Kiyoomi has ever wanted. He is pretty, clean, neat and most importantly Iizuna loves him. Iizuna would always softly caressed his cheeks and whispered soft “I love you”s to Kiyoomi every day. Iizuna cares about Kiyoomi. And Kiyoomi loves him dearly. But nothing lasts forever.
Iizuna graduated high school a year earlier than Kiyoomi which means he is leaving their dormitory. And that makes Kiyoomi sad. But Iizuna, being such an amazing boyfriend promised that they will make it work. And they did. Everything was alright and they would facetime every night and Kiyoomi would fall asleep talking to Iizuna. But on his high school graduation, Iizuna broke up with him.
“Let’s break up, Kiyo.” He said softly. Kiyoomi’s smile fell off. “Wh-what?”
“I think it’s better if we take a little break and think about what we wanted to do –”
“I want to be with you, Tsukusa-san. What are you talking about?” Kiyoomi asked, his voice almost breaking. “I just graduated and I’m going to your university and we’re going to be together. This is all I’ve wanted and I –“
“Kiyo, you aren’t thinking straight.”
“I AM!” Kiyoomi yelled, “Do you know how much I –“ Iizuna softly touched Kiyoomi’s cheeks, he leaned up and kissed him on his mouth. “Yes, yes, I do.” Iizuna was crying.
“But, you don’t know what you want, Kiyo.” He said softly, “and I do.” He said, looking up to see Kiyoomi’s eyes. “I am going to Canada next semester. I applied for the exchange student program this year.” He said.
“And I do think we need some time apart from each other.” Iizuna said, “and in the meantime, you should think what you really want to do, Kiyo.” He said to him, softly smiling like he is tired of crying.
“All these years, you’ve prioritized me. And I think this is the time when you think for yourself.” Iizuna said. “And whichever way you choose, I will always support you and know that you will be able to succeed it. Because, you’re my Kiyo.” He said, “And you will always be one.”
“So, please, think for yourself and what you really want to do. No more things you do for me.” Iizuna said with a sad smile. It hurts. It hurts way too much that Kiyoomi couldn’t reply. There were tears forming in his eyes but he didn’t cry. He is not crying.
“So, this is the end?” he asked, trying his best not to break his voice. Iizuna nodded slowly. “Please leave, Tsukasa-san.” He said coldly. Iizuna’s eyes widened.
“Kiyo, your graduation –“
“Please.” He said, “I’m okay. No, I will be okay.” He said, “And please know that I really love you. I love you so much and if you have any faith in me, we will find a way but I see how it is.” He nodded. “Thank you for all the memories, Iizuna-san. I will cherish them.” He said and leaving the sobbing ex-boyfriend there.
Kiyoomi didn’t cry. He didn’t shed a single tear in front of Iizuna until Komori asked him why he is crying and softly, “He broke up with me, Motoya. Iizuna-san broke up with me.” Komori hugged his cousin softly, let him cry until he feels like he wants to stop.
And that’s how Kiyoomi’s first love ended. So, no, Kiyoomi isn't doing relationship again after that. And Miya doesn't seem to be looking for one either. But he has his pent up frustration and wants his release and Atsumu is there. And it is a perfect relationship for both of them.
The first time they’ve slept together. Kiyoomi moaned Iizuna’s name when he was thrusting into the blonde under him and Miya teased the shit outta him after the sex that Kiyoomi kicked him out.
The second time, something about Atsumu reminds him of Iizuna so much. He doesn’t know what, maybe the hair? Or the pretty face? He doesn’t know which but he moaned out Iizuna’s name again that night. Atsumu didn’t say anything this time because Kiyoomi glared at him when he was about to open his mouth. Atsumu nodded as he made an action of zipping his mouth. But nevertheless, they don’t talk about Iizuna and Kiyoomi is glad that Atsumu knows his boundaries and doesn’t ask much which is weird, considering how nosy he is.
Kiyoomi let out a deep sigh as he switched off the light. Checks his social media before he goes to sleep. He saw some Instagram updates from his high school friends. He just scrolled through while liking Komori’s post of celebrating his 1st anniversary with his boyfriend. He saw some other couple posts like the photo of Hinata, the first year who was in Kiyoomi’s English class, and his boyfriend kissing under the sakura tree, his senior Ushijima, smiling softly at the camera with his boyfriend from Argentina. Kiyoomi just liked them all as he scroll through his newsfeed until he stopped at Atsumu’s post. It was just a picture of Atsumu with his friend Suna who is smiling so brightly like Kiyoomi has never seen him smile this bright and he was kissed by someone who looks awfully like Atsumu but he has black hair with a cap. Miya has a twin? Kiyoomi said to himself.
The caption says, guess who came back from paris just to fuckin kiss his boyfriend. Gross, I hate couples. #thirdwheeling
Oh so, this must be the infamous boyfriend of Suna Rintarou, Kiyoomi thinks to himself as he pressed the heart for the picture and scrolls down. After using his phone for 10 minutes, Kiyoomi feels like he needs to sleep as he switched off his phone. Back in his mind, he could hear a faint sound of Bokuto coming back. He pays no mind as he drifts off to his dreamland.
Kiyoomi meets Atsumu again two days later after that night at the campus café. It was 8:00 in the morning and Kiyoomi just finished jogging across the campus and decided to get some light breakfast before he head to his first class at 9:00. Atsumu looks like he needs more sleep as the blonde’s hair is messy and he kept yawning while waiting for his turn to order. Kiyoomi walked behind him.
“You look like a mess, Miya.” His voice startled the blonde as the boy looked at him with his wide eyes, shocked.
“Oh ma god, Omi-kun, don’t scare me like this please. It is bad for ma heart.” He said with a small pout, “And I don’t look like a mess. ’m just sleepy.”
“Hm,” Kiyoomi didn’t say anything as Atsumu smirked and looked at him.
“Hm, Omi-kun, didja miss me?” he asked in a teasing voice, “Didja miss grabbing my oh so full ass –”
“Your turn.” Kiyoomi snapped before Atsumu could get further like damn this boy has no filter, flirting with in the middle of the café in a broad daylight. Atsumu quickly turned back to the counter and make a quick order and pay for himself as he then turned and looked at Kiyoomi and said, “I will pay for this customer as well.” He said to the cashier and the guy nodded.
“Huh?” Kiyoomi looked at Atsumu who smiled sweetly at him, “I think it’s the least I could do for ya after all the sexy night –“
“One americano please.” Kiyoomi has never said those words so fast as he glared at the blonde who is looking at him sheepishly. Atsumu gave his card for the orders and they walked away to wait for their drinks.
“Are you fucking serious?” he glared at the shorter male who just smirked at him.
“So, ya want to do it tonight?” he asked and Kiyoomi glared at him.
“Today is Tuesday,” he deadpanned and Atsumu shrugged.
“So?” he asked, “Who says we can’t have sex on Tuesdays.” He added and Kiyoomi sighed.
“I have class tomorrow.” He said and Atsumu pouted.
“It won’t take long, I promise. I will even prepare myself before I come to yer place.” he said with a pleading eyes.
“Why are you so fucking desperate?”
“Please Omi-kun, I’m so stressed these days because of my assignments and I want ya to fuck me so bad like a bad boy I am and –“ Kiyoomi’s hand shuts Atsumu’s mouth who is babbling about having sex in the café at 8 in the morning.
“Please don’t say things like this in public.” Kiyoomi said and Atsumu looked up to him with a smirk.
“Why? Are ya shy, Omi-kun? Hmm, Omi-kun is shy.” He teased and Kiyoomi sighed.
“Fine. 8pm tonight. You better arrive on time. If you’re late for one minute I won’t open the door for you.” He said and Atsumu smiled so bright.
“Alright, I will be at your place at 7 –”
“I won't open the door for you if you're early as well.” He said as he walked towards the counter when he heard one caramel macchiato for Miya Atsumu-san and one hot americano for Miya Kiyoomi-san. Kiyoomi stopped walking when he heard the name, fuck? He turned around to see Atsumu with his fucking grin as he jog towards the counter.
“Whatcha waiting for Miya Kiyoomi-san?” he teased on his way. Fuck, I’m gonna fucking kill him. Kiyoomi breaths.
Atsumu arrived at 8 PM sharp. He was grinning when Kiyoomi opened the door. “Hi, Omi-kun, is Bokkun here?” he asked and Kiyoomi shakes his head as he headed towards his bedroom with Atsumu following closely behind. He looks red and out of breathe. His hair already messy even before their activity. There is one meaning behind this: he really prepared before.
“Why is he not here whenever I am here?” he asked as Kiyoomi shuts the door.
“It is because I only invite you whenever he is not here. Now strip.” He said as Atsumu smirked at him.
“Impatient, huh?” he asked, “Are ya worried that Bokkun know about us fuckin’?” he asked as he slowly strip tease the taller who was looking at him, folding his arms.
“No. I don’t fucking care about what Bokuto thinks.” He said and Atsumu hummed as he slowly takes off his pants and looked at him.
“Ya want me to give you a head to get yer hard?” Atsumu asked, licking his lips but for some reasons, that expression look very lewd to Kiyoomi who shakes his head.
“No need.”
“Umm, are ya already hard? Oh, Omi-kun is excited. What a naughty boy –“ Atsumu was thrown onto Kiyoomi’s bed with his back on the bed as Kiyoomi crawled between his legs as Atsumu willingly spread his legs with a smirk, arms ready to reach Kiyoomi but – “Don’t touch me.” Kiyoomi said as Atsumu quickly withdrew his arms.
“Opps, sorry, force of habit.” He said and Kiyoomi snorted, “I don’t fucking care. Put your hand under the pillow and don’t fucking move.”
Atsumu pouted but did it nonetheless, “Aintja so mean, Omi-kun?” he asked, “Why dontja tie my hands? Hm, that would be a lot more better –” Atsumu was cut off when Kiyoomi pulls out the buttplug inside his ass which makes the blonde moan out loud. His empty hole already clenching to be filled again.
“You’re such a slut.” He said, “Look at you, already so damn wet.” He said and Atsumu’s moan softly, “Hm, Omi-kun, I need ya.” He said as Kiyoomi got up to pull his pants down to reveal his hard on. Atsumu licked his lips,
“One of these days I’m giving ya head.”
“I’m not putting my dick nowhere near your mouth. Who knows what you eat or suck before you give me head. You’re such a slut.” He said and Atsumu moaned at the degradation word coming from Kiyoomi.
“I can give ya over a condom.”
“See, a slut. Desperate for my cock.” He said as he quickly rolls the condom over his dick and quickly gets on the bed while Atsumu spreads his legs wider, inviting the raven to come between his legs.
“Hm, Omi-kun, please.” Atsumu cries.
“Please, what?” he asked, lining his dick in front of Atsumu’s gaping hole, teasing the older.
“Hm, please. Please. Please, fuck me.” He breathed and shit, that was so fucking sexy that Kiyoomi couldn’t help but slowly thrust inside.
“Hm, go deeper – go –“
“Fucking shut up, whore. You’re so fucking impatient.” He said as he slowly thrust inside the blonde who moaned at every movement Kiyoomi made and fuck, he is so fucking lewd that he could be a fucking porn star.
“Hm, harder, Omi-kun.” He moaned out loud, his hair messy, tears in his eyes. “Please –” Kiyoomi pulls out just to push in deep, burying inside the blonde.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He said as he moved closer the blonde and wrapped his thick thigh around his torso and begin to pound into the willing body underneath. Atsumu makes soft noises and Kiyoomi leans into bite his exposed neck. Kiyoomi doesn’t know what makes him do this. He doesn’t leave any marks on Atsumu before. And this action makes the blonde moan louder and with teary eyes he looked right into the Kiyoomi’s eyes.
“Hm, Kiyo – “ Kiyoomi’s eyes widened at the name Atsumu just moaned. The blonde messy hair, tears in his eyes, face flushed, looking into Kiyoomi’s eyes so vulnerable. Kiyoomi leaned in to kiss on those lips without thinking. He swallowed those moans as he slides his tongue inside the mouth. Atsumu moaned slowly in ease and kissed him slowly back. His hands under the pillow come undone as he wrapped around Kiyoomi’s neck while the taller pounce into him which makes Atsumu cries.
“Hm, it feels so good, mo-more –“
“Love you,’” Atsumu’s eyes widened, “Love you, Tsukasa-san.” Kiyoomi whispered into Atsumu’s ears and then lean into kiss the blonde again while thrusting so deep, hitting his prostate dead on, making the blonde sees stars as he moaned while kissing the raven deeply back. And after a few more thrusting, Atsumu is cumming on his stomach while Kiyoomi pound into him a few more after Atsumu who cries because of the overstimulation and came into the condom inside the blonde. The two were breathing while their faces inches away, Kiyoomi’s eyes accidentally met Atsumu’s eyes and quickly avert it. Atsumu turned his head away as he closes his eyes, too tired to move. He moaned slowly when Kiyoomi pulls out, his hole feeling empty after that.
“That… that was intense.” Atsumu said and Kiyoomi ties the condom and threw it away. “Are ya… okay?” Atsumu asked when Kiyoomi doesn’t say anything.
“Yeah.” Was all Kiyoomi replied because he is confused. He is confused about everything. Why did he kiss Miya? The sex this time is different. It is not like their usual rough fucking. It is more like love making and Kiyoomi is making love with Iizuna in his mind and it is not fair to Atsumu.
“Ya know, I don’t mind if you moan his name or anything. We aren’t in love or anything.” Atsumu said, “So, I don't know ya don’t need to feel sorry for me.” Atsumu said, slowly sitting up. Kiyoomi sighed as he sat next to Atsumu and gave the wet towel he got from his bathroom to the blonde who smiled at him.
“Is he yer ex?” he asked, while slowly wiping the cum on his stomach with the towel.
“Yeah.” Kiyoomi replies. It is the first time they ‘talk’ after sex and first time Kiyoomi isn’t kicking Atsumu out. “Ya must love him a lot. Why didja break up?” Kiyoomi doesn’t reply to that question and Atsumu bit his lips.
“I stepped on the mine, aint cha?” he asked and chuckle, “Sorry, Omi-kun,” he said and Kiyoomi doesn’t reply.
“Are ya feeling well now? Ya know, ya can talk to me anything? We aren’t friends but I don’t know bout’cha but I can be yer friend if ya want.”
“I don’t know, Miya. I don’t know what to do with these feelings.” Kiyoomi sighed, “I want to move on. I am trying to. I am doing everything I love now but you know I still wish he is here with me and –”
“Have ya try moving on?” Atsumu asked and Kiyoomi looked at him, “Huh? What do you mean try moving on? Aren’t you listening? I just said I’m trying to move on.”
“No, no, Omi-kun, you have to meet new people, go out with them, hang out, have fun while do all those stuffs you want. And without knowing, you stop thinking about him.” Atsumu said and Kiyoomi looked at him.
“Ya know, I used to have a huge crush on my senior back in high school.” He said, “And he never reciprocate my feelings so I start focusing more on what I love to do – dancing! And now I move here to Osaka and having the time of my life and now I don’t have any time to think about Kita-san.” Atsumu said, “So, what do ya like to do? I’ve seen a camera on your desk. ‘Dya like photography?” he asked and Kiyoomi nodded.
“Then you should go around and take some photos. Oh, oh, do ya want to take a photo of me? I can be a good model.” He said and Kiyoomi looked at him, disgusted.
“Ew, why would I?”
“I don't know. Do ya have anyone to take a pic for oh, or, you like to take just views. I know some beautiful places in Osaka. I can bring ya there if ya like.”
“I – why are you doing this, Miya?” Kiyoomi asked and Atsumu smiled,
“I don’t know. I don’t like you being sad and all. And I know it’s hard to move on from someone and I don’t want ya to get that feeling anymore.” He said with a small shrug, “And aint that what friends for?” Atsumu asked with a smile so beautiful. Kiyoomi looked away.
“Che, whatever, we’re not friends.” He emphasizes on friends and Atsumu chuckled.
“So, this Friday? I don’t have any classes.” He said and Kiyoomi nodded slowly.
“Whatever. I finish my class at 11.” He said and Atsumu smiled,
“Then it’s settled. Let’s meet at 11 at the campus café.” He said and slowly standing up, wincing softly.
“Are you… are you okay?” Kiyoomi asked as Atsumu looked at him weirdly while wearing pants, “Are ya okay, Omi-kun? Yer unusually kind.”
“Shut up, Miya.” Kiyoomi snapped and Atsumu smiled at that. They walked out of Kiyoomi’s room to the front door and Kiyoomi opened the door as Atsumu smiled at him.
“I had fun today and please tell Bokkun to reply my messages.” He said and Kiyoomi hummed as a reply. “So, um, I will see ya on Friday?” he asked and Kiyoomi nodded.
“Yeah, take care.” He said which makes the blonde to look at him.
“Ooh, Omi-kun is bein’ weird again. Are ya gonna kiss me next time –” and Kiyoomi slammed the door in Atsumu’s face.
“Yer a meanie, Omi-kun, a meanie!” he yelled before leaving the apartment. Kiyoomi laughed at the silliness before heading towards the bedroom.
Kiyoomi glanced at the watch during the lecture. It is Friday and Kiyoomi is going to meet up with Miya that day and follow him to whatever place he is bringing him. After that night something between them kinda changed. They won’t text except for booty call but now, Atsumu would send him good morning texts, asking him if he had eaten or things like “whatcha doing? Im here with Sunarin, preparing for our show next month!”. Kiyoomi found out that even though Atsumu is a business major, he is part of the dance club that the university has because he loves dancing. He also found out that Atsumu has a younger twin brother, Miya Osamu who is going to a culinary school in Paris and he is dating Atsumu’s best friend Suna Rintarou since second year of high school.
Even though Kiyoomi would reply short words, Atsumu keeps texting him especially during nights. And today is not an exception as the blonde texted him with a “Good morning, Omi-kun, cant wait to bring you to places around Osaka today <3” at 8 AM in the morning.
“Omi-san, you have been looking at the clock a lot today.” Hinata said as Kiyoomi quickly flips his phone and go back to look at his English textbook.
“Do you have something to do?” he asked with a cute smile.
“No. I have somewhere to go.” He said, jotting down the notes which are written on the board in the front. Hinata pouted and nodded, “Have you gone to the new restaurant near the campus? Bokuto-san said they made good food there –” Hinata stopped as Kiyoomi glared at him. ‘No, no, Omi-kun, you have to meet new people, go out with them, hang out, have fun while do all those stuffs you want.’ What Atsumu told him the other night. Kiyoomi gulped as he looked at the orange haired boy who looked sad because of his glare.
“Um, I mean, if you want to go grab it with me?” he said in a low voice as the younger boy beamed at him.
“Oh my god, yes!” he exclaimed, “Can we go tomorrow? I’m free tomorrow. I will ask Bokuto-san to come along too. He will be so happy that you finally agree to go out.”
“You don’t need to be so excited, you know. I socialized.” He said in a low voice.
“Yes, you do socialize only after so many persuading Bokuto-san did. Did you know how long he has to persuade you to show up to Kuroo-san’s house party that one time?”
“Yeah, I know, Hinata. He bugged me for weeks before I gave in. I don’t like house parties because there are so many people.” He said, “I… I might not mind if it’s just a few people –” that makes Hinata smile a lot more who looks like he’s about to jump out of happiness.
“Then can we hang out more often? Hm, Omi-san?”
“Yeah, whatever, I don’t care.” He said as he keeps his things away as the professor dismissed the class. “I have to go. Just text me or whatever.” He said, quickly leaving the class, leaving the small boy who is smiling so widely.
“I will, Omi-san, see you tomorrow!” he shouted.
Kiyoomi walked towards the campus café. It will take around 10 minutes from the building he was in so he shoots out a quick text to Atsumu saying, “Class finished, im omw.” And he quickly receive a text from Atsumu which says, “cant wait :*” Kiyoomi snorted as he put his phone inside his pocket and jog towards the campus café.
It is around 11:12 when Kiyoomi arrived to the café. The café has more people than when he went to on Tuesday morning. He scanned the place until he spots a mop of blonde sitting next to the glass window with a black-haired man giving his back to Kiyoomi. Kiyoomi’s eyes met with Atsumu’s accidentally as the blonde waved him.
“Here, Omi-kun!” He saw Suna turned his head to look at him. Kiyoomi walked towards them as Suna nodded him as a greeting. Kiyoomi won’t say he knows Suna. He is just Atsumu’s friend. He has seen him sometimes on the campus but they don’t have same major and Suna isn’t nosy like Atsumu so they don’t talk – no, they haven’t talk once in their lives.
“Omi-kun, sit here.” Atsumu said as he pat a seat next to him as Kiyoomi takes the seat. “I bought you an iced americano. I thought you’d want one.” He said with a smile.
“You don’t need to, Miya.”
“But I want to.” He pouts, “Anyway, Omi-kun, this is Sunarin, my best friend and Sunarin, this is Omi-kun.”
“Sakusa Kiyoomi.” Kiyoomi added and Suna nodded, looking bored as usual.
“Yeah, Suna Rintarou.” He replied back.
“So, when are we going?” Kiyoomi asked as Atsumu quickly shove the croissant in his mouth, “Now, we’re going now!” he said and Kiyoomi sighed.
“You know, Miya, you don’t need to shove the whole croissant down like that. I can wait.”
“Ya can, but I can’t.” he said as he stood up, handing Kiyoomi his drink and drag him out of his seat. “We should go now. Bye, Sunarin, see ya later!”
“Yeah, yeah, enjoy your date.” Suna said, not looking up from his phone, texting.
“’s not a date!” Atsumu retorted, “Sure, sure, if that makes you sleep at night.” Atsumu pouted, “Don’t listen to him, he’s a troll.” He said but Kiyoomi doesn’t miss the blush on the blonde’s face.
“Omi-kun, we’re getting off next station.” Atsumu said to Kiyoomi who was leaning against the wall on their train. Kiyoomi was looking outside through the opposite window. “Trust me, Omi-kun, this park is famous for its sakura. And a famous tourist attraction.” He added and Kiyoomi nodded.
“For who’s not local to Osaka, you know a lot.” He said and Atsumu smugly looked at him.
“Omi-kun, I have been here for one year already. And I go out a lot, unlike you.” He said, sticking his tongue as Kiyoomi snorted, “I just don’t like going out.”
“But ya should, Omi-kun. That’s why you look so boring.” Atsumu said, “We’re here,” he added as they both gets off the train. “From here on, it’s like 3 to 5 minutes’ walk to the park.” Atsumu said as Kiyoomi follows behind.
“Ya have yer camera, right? I promise ya the view is so nice ya will want to take photos and of course, your pretty guide too.” he said with a smile.
“Who?”
“Me, of course, who else.” He said with a pout. They walked towards the park with Atsumu casually talking while Kiyoomi breathing in some air. It is kind of refreshing to be outside of campus once in a while. Kiyoomi has never really want outside campus during his freshman year. He went to classes, came back to the dorm, does his work, work out and go to sleep. During semester breaks, he went back to Tokyo. So, Kiyoomi hasn’t really visited around Osaka.
“Ya know, Omi-kun, it’s kinda near from here to my place. It is around 1 and a half hour from campus to my town. Do ya want to visit Hyogo? I can be yer tour guide.” He said and Kiyoomi looked at him.
“You’re from Kobe?”
“Not really Kobe. It is just a small town in Hyogo but it’s very nice.” Atsumu beamed at him. “There are so many nice farms around. Ya will love it.”
They arrived to the entrance of the park and Kiyoomi paid for the entrance fees as Atsumu pouted, “You suggested it for me so I’m paying. You can pay next time.” He said as Atsumu smirked.
“Are ya suggesting that we’re hanging out again?” Atsumu said and Kiyoomi rolled his eyes.
“Shut up.”
The park is beautiful. The views is nice. The sakura trees are beautiful. And it seems peaceful breathing in fresh air. There aren’t much people that day so it was nice. Kiyoomi takes out as he snaps some pictures of the view. And Atsumu was right, it feels good. It feels good to do whatever he wants for once in a while.
They walked around the park while Kiyoomi snapping some nice views with his camera while Atsumu taking some selfies of himself while uploading on his Instagram story at the same time. “Ya have to update to yer fans that yer enjoyin’ life.”
“What fan?” Kiyoomi deadpanned, “’Samu,” he said, “I know he lowkey stalks my Instagram. That guy won’t stop uploading things he eats in Paris so I gotta show him back that I am also enjoying here in Osaka!” he said and Kiyoomi chuckled.
“I cannot relate but that sounds like a pain in the ass.” Kiyoomi replies and Atsumu nodded.
“That’s what yer get for havin’ a twin but nevertheless, it’s fun to have a twin. He is like ya know, my best friend.” He said and then added, “Don’t tell him that.” And walked away.
Kiyoomi won’t understand much since he grew up with two sisters who are so much older than him. They were both university students when Kiyoomi was only middle schooler. And Kiyoomi was a quiet kid and didn’t talk to anyone unless people talk to him. The only ‘friend’ who has been with him since he was young is Komori Motoya, his cousin who now goes to university in Yokohama. Since they are now both in different cities, it’s hard for Kiyoomi at first but he is learning. He is growing.
Atsumu was in front of him by the river under the sakura trees. He was smiling as he watched the view of the river. Kiyoomi can see him smiling while enjoying life through his camera viewfinder. And his fingers just clicked it without his mind registering it. Atsumu turned around to him, smiling so bright and Kiyoomi’s heart might beat a little.
“Omi-kun, come look at the fishes. The water is so clear that ya can see them!” he said and Kiyoomi was staring at him. what was that?
“Omi-kun?” Atsumu looked at him, concerned, “Are ya okay?”
“Yeah.” Kiyoomi said as he walked towards the blonde and stood next to him.
“So, it is nice, right?” he asked, “Surrounding by just nature. Kinda want to go back home.” He said and Kiyoomi laughed.
“You’re an adult and you still miss home, huh, Miya?” he said and Atsumu pouted.
“Omi-omi, yer a meanie!” Kiyoomi chuckled as he breaths in fresh air.
“It is nice, Miya.” He said and Atsumu smiled brightly, “Thank you, Atsumu.” He said with a soft smile.
“Yer welcome – oh my god, didja just call me Atsumu?” he asked, “Ya did, aintcha?” Atsumu asked, “And yer smiling, oh my god, wheres my Omi-kun?”
“Shut up, Miya.” Kiyoomi said as he leaves Atsumu next to the river.
“Ya just called me Atsumu, ya can’t go back to Miya!” he said while following him.
They had some light meals at the park. Atsumu treated him ice-cream and Kiyoomi looked at him disgusted when Atsumu told him that his favorite flavor is mint-chocolate – “How can you eat a toothpaste? Miya, that’s disgusting!”
“I don't care what ya say. I don't take opinion from vanilla eaters. Yer basic as hell.”
“Basic is good, Miya.” – and they takes some photos around and walked back to the train station. And then Atsumu brings him to shopping district where he claims, “the most delicious restaurant” is there. They had an early dinner there. Atsumu taking the photos of what they ate and quickly snaps a selfie of themselves and uploads it on his Instagram and tagged him. After they finished eating, Kiyoomi quietly follows Atsumu as the blonde said he wants to buy some clothes. Kiyoomi patiently wait for Atsumu when he was being a chosey bitch. When they are on the way back to the campus, it is already dark outside. Atsumu looked like he’s about to fall asleep, holding his shopping bag. They silently walked back to their dormitory, Kiyoomi thinks Atsumu isn’t talking much because he used his energy so much that he needs some charging to do. Kiyoomi stopped at Atsumu’s dorm first as they arrived to his room first.
“So, um, I guess this is it?” Atsumu said, but, he looks like he doesn’t want this day to end and unknowingly Kiyoomi too.
“I, um, I had fun.” He said and Atsumu nodded, with a smile. “Glad to hear that.”
“So, I guess this is it. Good bye, Omi-kun.”
“Um, do you want to… go out with me?” he asked, Atsumu’s eyes widened, “Tomorrow for the lunch. I mean.” He added quickly, “Um, with Bokuto and Hinata. They invited me. And you know them both so if you want to –”
“I want to.” Atsumu quickly said, “I will be there. I will ask Shouyou-kun about it.” Atsumu said with a small smile and Kiyoomi nodded.
“Great. Um, I will see you tomorrow?” he said and Atsumu nodded.
“Yes, um, see ya tomorrow.” With that the blonde entered into his room and shut the door. And Kiyoomi sighed as he walked back towards his room. He walked inside and kinda relieve that Bokuto isn’t there yet. He isn’t ready to have conversation with Bokuto. He knows he will ask questions about tomorrow and Kiyoomi is too tired to reply. All he wanted is a bath and a change of clothes. Kiyoomi quickly strip down his clothes after he is in his room and walked towards the bathroom and take a long nice shower. He came out clean and changed into some nice comfortable sweatshirt and sweatpants and lies down on his bed. He charged his phone next to his bed and opened his laptop and joined it with his camera. He sends the photos he has taken to his laptop and saved it there. One by one, he views the photo he took. His hand stopped when he sees the photo of Atsumu smiling. He looks nice. He looks pretty. His smile is pretty. Everything about the photo is pretty. Kiyoomi unconsciously smiled at the picture.
While he was so concentrated in doing his job, he jolted when he received a message from his phone. He leaned in to look at the phone screen just to realize that it is from Hinata.
Lunch plan tomorrow !!
Hinata: so Atsumu-san messaged me that Omi-san invited him for the lunch tomorrow so I thought it’d be better if we make a gc !! <3
Atsumu: thx u shouyou-kun for inviting me :*
Hinata: ur welcome, its actually omi-san who invited u
Bokuto: HEY HEY HEY
Bokuto: UR COMING TOO??? TSUM TSUM??? :D
Atsumu: pls don't type in caps bokkun its hurting my eyes
Bokuto: SORRY!!
Atsumu: …
Hinata: so I already told omi-san about the new restaurant!! I heard from izumin that its soooo good !!
Atsumu: yeah, I haven’t been there yet. Sunarin told me to try it too but im too lazy to go alone haha
Bokuto: that's when we come !! lets go together :D
Sakusa: koutarou, that's the whole point of this gc
Atsumu: Omi-omi <3
Hinata: Omi-san !!
Bokuto: OMI!!!!!!!!!! :DDDDDD
Sakusa: what?
Bokuto: idk u don't usually reply in gcs
Sakusa: that's because I had them muted
Atsumu: oooh, then u didn't mute us??? Are we ur best friends omi-kun?
Hinata: are we?? Omi-san??
Sakusa: don't make me mute this chat too
Atsumu: ya a meanie omi-kun
Hinata: ANYWAY, I thought 1pm would be a good time?? And then we can hang out after that.
Hinata: if you’re free!!!
Hinata: I mean if u want to
Hinata: im not forcing anyone
Atsumu: chill shouyou-kun
Atsumu: I would love to hang out with u guys <3
Atsumu: kinda get bored of sunarin
Sakusa: 1pm is okay.
Bokuto: HEY HEY HEY THEN 1PM IT IS.
Bokuto: AFTER THAT U GUYS CAN COME TO OUR APARTMENT!!! :D
Bokuto: we wont mind, right, Omi???
Sakusa: I mean, I would but Koutarou will still bring you guys over so
Atsumu: maybe we can play some games after that !!
Hinata: yayyy cant wait!!!
Bokuto: TSUM TSUM BEST IDEA!!! :D
Sakusa: whatever, see u guys at 1pm I guess. Im going to bed
Hinata: good night Omi-san!
Bokuto: its so early live a little
Sakusa: no thanks
Atsumu: good night, omi-kun. Dream of me <3
Sakusa: ew go away
Kiyoomi smiled as he turned off his laptop and walked towards to switch off the light and gets on the bed to get himself comfortable. He gets into his Instagram account before sleeping to check. He got a follow request from miya.osamu95 . Kiyoomi clicked confirm and follows Atsumu’s twin back. He wonders if Atsumu talks about him to his twin. He views his friends’ story, Komori getting his ass drunk on Friday night on his story, Ushijima’s boyfriend pic on his story, Atsumu’s story basically is the whole day with him and some selfie with Suna before they went out. After that he scrolls his newsfeed. They’re same old posts from the same people. He lazily clicks like as he scrolls down and stopped at Atsumu’s post which has him tagged. It was a selfie of them at the onigiri restaurant. Atsumu has a peace sign while Kiyoomi is just staring at the camera.
miya.tsumu95 had the best onigiri in town <3 @sakusa.kiyo thx for bein with me this whole day omi-omi :*
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miya.osamu95 poor guy has to deal with u for the whole day? rip
miya.tsumu95 yer so mean for WHAT?
sunariiiiiin_ Sakusa-san’s ears must be bleeding from listen to you talk the whole day
miya.tsumu95 u and samu deserve each other prick
sakusa.kiyo I had fun today, thanks miya.
miya.tsumu95 omg !! look @miya.osamu95 @sunariiiiiin_
miya.osamu95 Idk u but im already judging u so hard Sakusa-san
sunariiiiiin_ smh
Kiyoomi laughs at the replies he gets from Atsumu, his twin and Suna. He shakes his head as he switches off his phone to drift off to his dreamland. He can’t wait for tomorrow.
Kiyoomi spent the Saturday morning editing the photos he took that day with Atsumu. They honestly look good and Kiyoomi wonders if he should send a few of those to Atsumu but he decided not to because it will boost the blonde’s ego. Because Kiyoomi is not going to lie, Atsumu looks really good. Kiyoomi met Bokuto’s new boyfriend of three weeks, Akaashi briefly in the morning. He greeted him while he continued to brew the coffee. Kiyoomi officially met Akaashi after Akaashi finally decided to give it a try despite their difference. It is kind of an honor to be the first one to actually meet Bokuto’s first boyfriend. A huge hickey was there on his exposed shoulder. He must be wearing Bokuto’s t-shirt since it looks so big on him.
“Is Koutarou still asleep?” he asked and Akaashi nodded.
“He had a wild night last night.” He said and Kiyoomi rolled his eyes. “He looks like he has a wild night every night.” To that Akaashi laughed.
“He does.”
“Do you want to grab some lunch with us today?” Kiyoomi asked, it is common courtesy to ask even though Akaashi isn’t really friends with Hinata or Atsumu.
“Bokuto-san invited me,” he said, “But, I declined. You guys can enjoy. And I think it’s very early for me to meet his best friends.”
“We’re not his best friends –“ Kiyoomi said but Akaashi looked at him.
“I think you guys are in some ways.” Akaashi said with a smile, “Bokuto-san talks about you guys all the time. And he cares about you, you know.”
“And he really likes you.” Kiyoomi said and Akaashi smiled softly.
“I know.” He said, “And I like him too.”
“Akaaaashi, come back to bed.” there, emerge Bokuto without his shirt and hugged Akaashi from the back and kissed his exposed shoulder. Kiyoomi can’t help but smile at the cute scene and thinks did I act like that too when I was in love?
“Good morning, Omi-omi.” He greeted.
“Morning, Koutarou. You look like a mess.”
“Yeah, Tetsu got me so fucking drunk last night, I can’t remember how I made it back here. If not for Kaashi, I will be lost.” He said and then leaned in to kiss Akaashi’s cheeks.
“Gross.” Kiyoomi muttered and Akaashi smiled.
“Do you want to have some breakfast with us, Sakusa-san?” he asked and Kiyoomi shakes his head, heading back to his room.
“No thanks,”
Kiyoomi spent the remaining time reading his favorite book until it’s the time to change and get ready to go out. He isn’t sure where they’re meeting up so he decided to ask in the groupchat but Bokuto has already answered to where they’re meeting.
Lunch plan tomorrow !!
Atsumu: good mornin’ gays where we meetin today?
Hinata: good morning atsumu-san, did u get a nice sleep?
Atsumu: the best <3
Hinata: that's great!!
Hinata: im thinking maybe we should meet at the dorms and walk there together
Bokuto: OR I CAN DRIVE YALL THERE!! :D
Hinata: bokuto-san good morning !!
Bokuto: shouyou HEY HEY HEY
Bokuto: just woke up with headache but kaashi is making breakfast so im okay now hahaha
Atsumu: u drive?
Bokuto: I do !! :D
Atsumu: woah
Bokuto: so maybe i was thinking u guys can come to omi and I’s apartment and we can meet up here first and then we decide on how to go
Hinata: I don't mind walking its like 15 mins walk
Bokuto: then walking it is !! :D
Atsumu: cool then see ya guys at 1pm <3
Kiyoomi sighed at the thought about loud people coming into his house. They aren’t like Akaashi. Hinata Shouyou and Miya Atsumu are both loud and noisy so honestly Kiyoomi doesn’t know how he is going to handle them (plus Bokuto). Before he even finish thinking, he heard the bell rings and a loud Bokuto’s voice.
“Omi, can you get the door? I’m in the middle of putting my pants on!” Kiyoomi rolls his eyes as he walked towards the door to open the room, revealing a smiling Miya.
“Helllo, Omi-kun.” He said as he lets himself in. “Kinda feel different to come here in the daytime.” He said and Kiyoomi glared at him.
“I thought ya don’t mind if Bokkun finds out –”
“I don’t mind but I don’t want you to go around mentioning about this.” he said and Atsumu pouts, “meanie.” He said in a small voice but Kiyoomi decided to ignore it.
“Tsum tsum, you are here!!” Bokuto came out from his room with his weird fashion and Atsumu laughed.
“What’cha wearing, Bokkun?” with that Bokuto pouts,
“What do you mean, what am I wearing? Kaashi said it’s nice.” He said.
“Sure, sure.” and a bell rings, “I think it’s Shouyou-kun, I will get the door!” Atsumu said as he ran towards the door to open it for Hinata.
“Good afternoon, everyone!!” the orange haired boy beamed at them.
“Hello, Hinata.” Kiyoomi greets.
“I am so hungry, I only ate a little for the breakfast.” Hinata said as they all came out of the apartment with Kiyoomi locking the front door. Atsumu waited for him while Bokuto and Hinata excitedly chat about the volleyball match they watched before with all these bam and woosh which nobody understands but them.
“Omi-kun, do ya like volleyball?” Atsumu asked, closely walking next to him.
“I used to play back in high school –”
“OOH? I did too! I was a setter!” he said and Kiyoomi looked at him, not believing. “’m not lying, ya can ask Sunarin.”
“Alright, I didn’t say anything.”
Atsumu beamed at him, “Whatcha position?” he asked.
“I was the ace.” He said as Atsumu’s eyes glitters with sparkles.
“Oh an ace!! You must be amazing, Omi-kun. ‘Dya want to hit one of my balls some days – oh that comes out wrongly, I mean ‘dya want me to set for you?” Atsumu asked as Kiyoomi snorted at the wrong statement.
“Sure, that is if you can.” He said and Atsumu pouted,
“Omi-omi, are ya underestimating my skills?” he whined.
“What are you guys talking about?” Bokuto asked as Hinata looked at them.
“Omi-omi is underestimating my setting skills!” Atsumu said as Bokuto and Hinata looked at Atsumu with wide eyes.
“YOU PLAY VOLLEYBALL, TSUM TSUM?” he shouted as Kiyoomi closed his ears because Bokuto was basically yelling in his ears.
“Yeah, I did. Back in high school.” He said and Bokuto and Hinata looked at him with sparkle eyes.
“Your position?” Hinata asked,
“Um, a setter – ?”
“CAN YOU TOSS FOR ME PLEASE?” they both asked in unison as Atsumu was shocked.
“I mean, of course, I can but –”
“Hey, I’m going to leave you guys behind if you guys are not walking.” Kiyoomi cut them off, the duo didn’t want to drop the subject but they walked away eventually.
“Eh, is Omi-kun jealous?” Atsumu asked as he walked closer to Kiyoomi.
“Ya don’t want me to set for them, eh?”
“Shut up, Miya. I’m just hungry.” Kiyoomi replies and walk away with Atsumu smiling and follows him.
The lunch was plain chaotic. Kiyoomi thinks he made a wrong choice agreeing to come with these rowdy bunch. Bokuto who is sitting next to him talks with his mouth full and Hinata who is across him excitedly talk back with his mouth full. Atsumu would occasionally joins in but most of the time he is enjoying the food.
“Yer should try this, Omi-kun.” Atsumu said, as he put the meat into Kiyoomi’s bowl, “’s so good. Sunarin wasn’t lying when he said it is good.” He said and Kiyoomi took a bite at the meat, Atsumu looked at him, eyes beaming.
“It’s… delicious.” He said which makes Atsumu smiled.
“By the way, ‘hat are ya guys doin’ for the upcoming mid-semeter break?” Atsumu asked.
“I’m going back to Miyagi!” Hinata excitedly said, “My boyfriend is also coming back from Tokyo so we can spend one week together.” Hinata said, his face red whenever he mentions his boyfriend.
“Aww, that’s so sweet, Shouyou-kun.” Atsumu said. “How ‘bout chu, Bokkun?”
“Oh, I planned to go on a trip to Hokkaido with ‘Kaashi. We’re both from Tokyo so we can go back after this semester ends. So, we decided to go on a three-day-trip, the remaining days, I don’t know – do assignments?”
“Awwn, everyone spending their times with their significant others. I’m jealous.” He said with a small pout, “How ‘bout ya, Omi-kun?” Atsumu asked.
“Um, I have no plans.” Kiyoomi said, “I will just stay at the dorm and do my assignment, watch some series and read books or something.” He said as Atsumu looked at him.
“That’s so boring. Anyway, I am goin’ back to Hyogo. I’m so excited. Even though, it is like 1 and a half hours away from ‘ere, it ain’t the same, ya know. And my mom misses me.”
They chatted for a while until they’re all full and they need to go back since it is already 3pm in the afternoon now. They split the bills. After that Bokuto and Hinata decided to go to the library, promising that they will come back around 6pm to hang out which left Kiyoomi and Atsumu alone.
“Do ya um, want to come to my room?” Atsumu asked and Kiyoomi looked at him, “Sunarin won’t be here and –”
“Sure.” Kiyoomi replies which taken Atsumu off guard. The blonde nodded, “Then, um, shall we go?”
Kiyoomi didn’t know how they ended up in Atsumu’s room with Atsumu kneeling between his legs, Kiyoomi’s cock in his mouth. He remembers them walking awkwardly to Atsumu’s apartment, both knowing what’s about to go down once they stepped into the apartment. Kiyoomi cannot remember how but he thinks he kissed the blonde right on his mouth once they entered the apartment. Something about them changed after their first kiss that night. And something about Atsumu is addicting that Kiyoomi cannot stop kissing those plumps lips.
Kiyoomi moaned when Atsumu finally deep throat him. He can feel his dick touching Atsumu’s throat and he is amazed at how someone can be so good at blowjob. He should’ve known. Atsumu has a big mouth.
“…omi… how is that?” Atsumu asked, taking Kiyoomi’s cock out from his mouth with a slurp and looking at him with those lust filled eyes. Kiyoomi doesn’t reply as he grabbed the blonde’s head and shoved his cock down into the warm mouth. Both of them moan and Kiyoomi feels like damn Miya likes it rough.
Kiyoomi’s moan getting louder as Atsumu fasten his pace, quickly bobbing his head around the thick length, his eyes filled with tears but still looking at Kiyoomi’s. Kiyoomi knows he is near as he roughly holds Atsumu’s head as he pounded into the mouth and then soon enough, he is cumming inside Atsumu’s willing mouth. Kiyoomi takes his dick out, he is fucked out and looked at Atsumu. He looks downright flirty. His hair messy, his face stained with tears and then he licked his lips, swallowing the load in his mouth.
“What the fuck, Miya? That’s disgusting.” Kiyoomi claims as Atsumu smiled at him. “I’m not kissing you ever again.” He said as Atsumu whined cutely.
“That’s yer cum, Omi-kun!”
“Still not kissing.”
“So, can ya get hard again and fuck me? Or do something I’m still hard –” he was cut off when he heard the front door shuts loudly and Kiyoomi looked at Atsumu who looks also confused.
“Tsumu, are you here?” it was Suna. Atsumu groaned as he stood up.
“Yeah, what ‘dya want?” he asked as Kiyoomi quickly stood up and put on his pants.
“It’s fucking Osamu. It is always him. Just let me rant, I hate him.” Suna said and Atsumu rolled his eyes.
“No, ya don’t.” Atsumu said, “Ya love him, that’s why ya two are –” he was cut off when Suna opened the door.
“Oh my god, you have a friend over? And you didn’t tell me?”
“Um, no, I’m going back now.” Kiyoomi quickly said and looked at Atsumu who nodded at him. “Um, are you coming over? Tonight?” Kiyoomi asked and Atsumu nodded, happily.
“I will see ya at 7, Omi-kun.” He said and Kiyoomi nodded and what is he thinking at that time? What was he thinking? He must be crazy enough to plant a quick kiss on Atsumu’s cheeks. He is shocked at himself. Miya is also shocked at the action. And oh no, he cannot forget Suna Rintarou’s shock.
Kiyoomi quickly gets out of the room and he could barely heard Suna saying “What was that? Were you two dating? OH. MY. GOD?” And are they dating? Are they not? Honestly, Kiyoomi doesn’t know. But what he does know is that he loves spending time with Miya.
Kiyoomi spent the time lying on the bed because he couldn’t stop thinking about his action. Is he acting out of character? These things were never mentioned when they made the agreement. But why does Kiyoomi feel like doing it? He never knows. He quickly sat up and takes out his phone. He needs to say this to someone. Someone who knows him best as he quickly go into LINE, deciding to message to Komori. But he decided not to. Komori Motoya is a nosy little shit. He won’t stop bugging Kiyoomi with questions if he started telling him. And Motoya will get to the end of it. He will start asking names and if Kiyoomi doesn't answer, he will bring himself to Osaka to do the investigation himself so he decided not to ask him.
Kiyoomi doesn't know what he was thinking when he decided to ask that to Ushijima Wakatoshi. Ushijima Wakatoshi of all people? Kiyoomi must be big mad.
Me: wakatoshi-kun, can I ask u smth?
Ushiwaka: Yes, of course, Kiyoomi-kun.
Me: hypothetically, I like spending times with that person… but I don’t like him/her but I cant stop thinking about them. Have you had this kind of feeling before?
Me: I know it's a weird question
Ushiwaka: Hm, this is an interesting concept, I, myself haven’t experience. However, what I can say is that I understand what you mean by liking that person’s presence next to you. Because I like it whenever Tooru comes back to Japan and even when he is away, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. And I think it is love. But it is an interesting concept because you said you didn’t like them. Maybe try thinking if you are starting to like them?
Me: um, it is not about me.
Ushiwaka: Oh, I see. Then, I apologize.
Me: it’s okay, um, thanks wakatoshi-kun
Ushiwaka: You’re welcome, Kiyoomi-kun.
Liking Miya, huh? There’s no way. There is no way, he likes Miya. He barely knows him. They aren’t friend, let’s start from there. Kiyoomi nodded. Yeah, right. There is no way, I’m over Iizuna-san…? Oh right, Iizuna… Kiyoomi hasn’t been thinking about him these days. These two days… two days is a lot considering Kiyoomi thinks about him almost everyday. Kiyoomi quickly shakes his head. No way. There is no way.
Atsumu arrived around 7:15. Hinata and Bokuto were already back like 30 minutes ago. They are now in the kitchen, trying their best not to burn down.
“Hello~” Atsumu greeted cheerfully when Kiyoomi opened the door for him.
“You’re late.” Kiyoomi said as Atsumu sighed.
“Sunarin won’t let me go.” He said, following Kiyoomi into the apartment. “But it’s fine. They fight all the time. ‘Samu will call him when he wakes up and apologize and they will be lovey dovey again like usual.” He said as he glanced at the kitchen.
“Are they tryin’ to cook?” he asked and Kiyoomi sighed.
“They were waiting for you but Bokuto got hungry.” Kiyoomi as he returned to the couch and picked up the book he put on the table to continue to read.
“And ya don’t bother to help ‘em?” Atsumu asked as Kiyoomi shrugged. Atsumu pushed up his sleeves as he walked towards the kitchen where Bokuto and Hinata looked like something is about to explode anytime soon.
“Want help?” he asked as both Bokuto and Hinata start yelling “HELP US, TSUM TSUM/ ATSUMU-SAN” to him as Atsumu looked at the situation.
“What are yer doing? Where is water? Ya don’t just heat the fuckin’ pasta with his stove? Ya gonna burn this house down.” He said as he quickly kicks the two of them out of the kitchen. Growing up with Osamu, Atsumu knows how to cook. He wouldn’t let Osamu beat him in anywhere so of course he compete with him in cooking as well. So, this is how Atsumu knows how to cook even though he has to admit his brother is a slightly better cook than him.
“You don’t look like you can cook.” Kiyoomi said as he stood next to him and Atsumu rolls his eyes.
“I am an amazin’ cook, Omi-Omi.” He said and Kiyoomi glanced at what Atsumu is doing and he nodded.
“Okay, I kinda give your hygiene 9/10. Not bad, Miya.” Atsumu turned around and gave him a peace sign with a cute smile. Cute? Did Kiyoommi really think it’s cute. Kiyoomi’s cheeks turned red as he quickly turns around and walked out of the kitchen. Shut up, shut up, shut up, it’s nothing.
They had dinner after Atsumu is done cooking. Bokuto and Hinata won’t stop yelling at how good the food is and they ask the blonde to cook for them more as he snorted, “I’m not always free, ya know.” Kiyoomi nodded as he quietly enjoy the food. He knows the stares that the blonde is giving, probably waiting for his comment. But Kiyoomi decided to ignore it and keeps eating his food. It was a nice dinner afterall. They chatted and ate the food more quietly compared to when they had the lunch. After they had the dinner, Hinata offers Kiyoomi some help with the dishes but he refused saying he will be fine on his own. Since it is almost nine, Hinata decided to call it a quit, while Bokuto decided to give it a call to his boyfriend since he hasn't seen him after the morning. That leaves Kiyoomi alone with Atsumu.
“’Dya want me to help with the dishes?” he asked, from the dining table where he is still sitting.
“I’m almost done.” Kiyoomi said, “Hm.”
“Didja like it?” he asked, “My food.”
“It’s not that bad.”
“Just that? C’mon, praise me a little more.”
“If I say that more than that, it will boost your ego so no.” Kiyoomi said as he turns off the water tap, dries his wet hand with the towel hang near the microwave. “So, are you going back?” he asked as Atsumu looked at him with a grin.
“Are ya kickin’ me out?”
“Yeah, I need to sleep –” Atsumu leans up and kissed him on his mouth.
“What was that for?” he asked as Atsumu smiled at him.
“I don’t know. I just feel like doin’ it.”
“Hm.” Kiyoomi said, “Do you want to… want me to give you a favor?” he asked, Atsumu’s eyes widened. “What I didn’t finish this afternoon.” Atsumu smirked at him.
“I thought yer not gonna ask me that.” He said as Kiyoomi roughly grabbed Atsumu’s shirt and smash their lips together. It was a messy kiss, resulting Atsumu moaning into his mouth. “Should we… take it to… your room –” Atsumu was shut up again with Kiyoomi’s lips against his lips. The taller raven quickly pulled the boy into his room, quickly slamming the tall and pinned the blonde against the door, his hands working on untying Atsumu’s sweatpant’s knot while his lips aggressively still kissing the blonde.
“Hmm, Omi-…”
“Off.” Kiyoomi said as soon as he stops kissing the blonde. Atsumu quickly takes off his pants, together with his boxer and Kiyoomi pushed him onto the bed. Atsumu moaned when Kiyoomi kneeled down in front of him with his hand touching his dick and pumping it with his right hand.
“Hmm, Omi-Omi… I…” he moaned out loud when Kiyoomi’s other hand touched his ass. His fingers working to spread the butthole as Atsumu moaned.
“Omi-kun, please.” He said, his whole face flushed red. Kiyoomi hummed as his hand still working on Atsumu’s cock while he pours lube around Atsumu’s asshole with other hand and his fingers pushing past the rim.
“Oh my god.” The blonde breathe as Kiyoomi smirked, looking up to see the blonde’s facial expression. It is pure lewd.
“Please, Omi-kun, more… I need more.” He said, “I’m bout to cum but more… I want more. I need more… I need you.” He moaned, “Fuck me. Please… Kiyo.” Kiyoomi’s eyes widened.
“Fuck.” He cursed as he stood up, undoing his pants, looking at the boy who is spread open on his bed. Kiyoomi crawled onto his bed, Atsumu spreading his legs further apart, wrapping them around Kiyoomi’s middle as the raven quickly leans in to kiss the blonde. Atsumu moaned into Kiyoomi’s mouth.
“Please… please, Kiyoomi.” He said, Kiyoomi looked at the boy who has tears all over his face and fuck, he looks so beautiful. Kiyoomi placed a quick kiss on his forehead as he lines his dick against Atsumu’s hole. He slowly sinks in as Atsumu moaned out loud when he felt thick hot thing invading his inner muscle. Atsumu is sobbing while Kiyoomi kissed those tears away while slowly rocking into him. It is different. This time is very different. It is slow and Kiyoomi can’t stop kissing the blonde. Atsumu has his arms wrapped around Kiyoomi’s shoulder and his legs wrapped around Kiyoomi’s waist. Kiyoomi rocking slowly into the blonde, hitting the spot where he knows would bring pleasure to the blonde.
“I… I am cumming.” Atsumu said as he cummed while Kiyoomi is near. The raven keeps rocking into the blonde while Atsumu’s eyes closed, letting the man on top of him do whatever he wants to him.
“Hmm, cum… cum inside me, Omi-kun.” And Kiyoomi does. He cummed deep inside the blonde and Atsumu moan softly when he felt Kiyoomi’s hot load deep inside him. Kiyoomi still seated inside the blonde until he is slowly softens and pulls out. His semen coming out of the blonde hole.
“’m so tired.” Atsumu said, he is lying on his stomach on Kiyoomi’s bed while Kiyoomi is sitting next to him on the edge of the bed. “I can’t even move.” He said but Kiyoomi rolls his eyes.
“But you still need to shower.” He said, Atsumu leans onto Kiyoomi’s lap, “help me shower?” he asked, looking up to the raven. Kiyoomi ruffles the blonde’s soft lock and scoffs.
“Do it yourself. I’m not touching your filthy body.” He said as he walked into the bathroom to shower, leaving Atsumu behind.
“Ya made this, Omi-kun, ya did this!” Kiyoomi smiled but he shut the door and takes a shower.
He saw Atsumu standing, his ass on display, Kiyoomi blushed as he throw the towel towards the blonde. “Cover yourself.” He said as Atsumu smirked at him.
“Are ya shy?” he asked, “Ya have already seen everything of me. Whats there to shy?”
“Shut up and go take a shower.” He said as Atsumu walks into the bathroom to take a shower. In the meantime, Kiyoomi dresses himself into a comfortable pajama, changes the sheet. He can’t believe he went raw with Miya for the first time. Things he has never done before. Even with his ex-boyfriend. Kiyoomi quickly shakes his head as he finished changing the sheet. He takes out an old pajama for Atsumu to change into, put it on the desk and lies down on the bed.
Kiyoomi can hear Atsumu singing softly in the bathroom. He doesn’t know what is happening but there is something between them now. They are more than just fuck buddies they initially started out as. Atsumu has become his friend or more than friend but still not boyfriend. Kiyoomi can’t think of himself being in a relationship yet. After all these things.
Atsumu came out after the shower. Kiyoomi notes that, the blonde takes a little longer than usual. He looks fresh and clean.
“You can wear those pajama, if you want.” He said as Atsumu’s eyes sparkles.
“Of course, thank you, Omi-kun.” He smiles and wears them. “It is comfy.” He said which might be kind of adorable. Kind of.
In that heat of moment, Kiyoomi doesn’t know what he is thinking he blurted out, “You can stay.” He saw the shock in Atsumu’s face. The blonde looked at him with wide eyes, “Or you can go back if you don’t want to –”
“I will stay.” He said as Kiyoomi moves onto the left side of the bed, giving more spot for the blonde. “Don’t touch me.” He said and Atsumu nodded “Aye, aye, captain’” he said and then looked at Kiyoomi,
“Should I turn off the light?” he asked and Kiyoomi nodded. Atsumu turns off the light and quickly gets on the bed and lies next to the raven. They don’t talk, they just silently lying down next to each other.
“Ya know, Omi-kun,” Atsumu started after 5 minutes of silent, “’Dya wanna come with me to Hyogo?” he asked, “for the mid-sem break.” He asked.
“I mean, if yer not doin anything. Ya told us that yer doing nothing so –“
“I can?” Kiyoomi asked.
“Of course, ya can. My mom would be happily welcome ya.”
“Um, okay, I guess –“
“YA SURE?” Atsumu almost sat up in excitement.
“Don’t jump, Miya, and yes, sure, let’s go to that farm of yours.” He said as Atsumu smiled.
“Yer gonna love it, I swear.” He said and Kiyoomi smiled softly.
“Go to sleep, Miya.” He said and Atsumu lies down back.
“’gnight, Omi-kun.”
“Good night, Miya.”
“Dream of me.”
“Ew.”