midskip sakuatsu
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“How pedantic. Lemme guess, you’re pre-law?”
“Business.”
“Just as fussy.” Kiyoomi scowls; Miya grins. “Surprised you picked it, of all things, considering you hate people.”
Not that it was Kiyoomi’s choice so much as his parents’, but Miya doesn’t need to know that. “I’m here, aren’t I?”
“Standing in the corner, lips puckered like ya stepped in dogshit.”
Miya Atsumu shows up to a college house party.
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- Part 1 of midskip sakuatsu
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“So fussy. You didn’t seem to mind how dirty I was last night,” he says, tone flirty.
“I was drunk. People do stupid things when they’re drunk.”
Grinning, Atsumu shrugs off his jacket as he says, “And am I the stupid thing?”
Sakusa walks further into the room, his back to Atsumu. “I think you can answer that question yourself.”
Atsumu hums, stripping off his shirt and pants because who cares, Sakusa has seen him naked before. “Yet this time you’re sober, and I’m still here.”
“Your stupidity is contagious,” Sakusa says, then throws a glance over his shoulder. His eyes flick up and down Atsumu’s half-naked body before catching his eye, his expression almost bored. “Now shower before I rescind my invitation.”
Atsumu lets out a put-upon sigh, though he can’t quite repress his grin. Only Sakusa Kiyoomi could say shit like rescind and get away with it.
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- Part 2 of midskip sakuatsu
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To: Miya Atsumu
< Have fun losing to the Green Rockets. Again.Miya responds in less than thirty seconds.
From: Miya Atsumu
> shut up> we’re totally gonna win
> cause now i’m the starting setter
> just watch ;)
Fine, then. He will.
He doesn't reply to Miya's text and books the shinkansen tickets.
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Motoya plants the seed of an idea in Kiyoomi's head. It grows until it sprouts.
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- Part 3 of midskip sakuatsu
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“You’re worried about me distracting you all weekend, but I have games on Saturday and Sunday. I could always pull up Sunday night. Be a nice li’l treat for you when you’re done with your exam on Monday.”
“You want to stay overnight. In my dorm.”
Well, when he puts it like that… “I’ll stay wherever. I’m just sayin’ I have Monday off, so it’s not like it’s any trouble for me to stay an extra night in Tokyo.”
Sakusa stares at him with that inscrutable, sharp edge around his eyes. Atsumu wills his half-flirtatious, half-teasing expression to stay steady as his heart pounds in his ears.
After what feels like hours, Sakusa says, “Okay.”
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- Part 4 of midskip sakuatsu