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Sometimes, when Kiyoomi’s working in the evening on the couch in his room, Atsumu will come out of his own room, dressed in clothes a little too large for him. Kiyoomi shifts over wordlessly, and Atsumu happily crawls onto the couch next to him, a comforting warmth pressing into his side.
Atsumu curls up next to Kiyoomi whenever they have one of their lessons, and Kiyoomi no longer flinches when Atsumu ducks behind him, nearly pressed up against the length of Kiyoomi’s back as someone from the mansion throws them a nasty look. Wherever Kiyoomi goes, Atsumu’s only a couple paces behind.
Kiyoomi finds, much to both Motoya’s and his own surprise, that he doesn’t mind it.