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"Omi—wait." He grabs Kiyoomi"s forearm. "You—where were you? You"re never out this late."
Kiyoomi sends a glare over his shoulder. "I never ask you questions. Let me go."
It"s more than enough of an answer. Atsumu"s grip loosens, and Kiyoomi wrenches his arm out of his hold. He lets out a breath before stepping fully through the doorway.
"Can I come in?" Atsumu asks, and Kiyoomi turns around. He never asks anymore.
Bookmarked by pickledplums (icallpeoplehonwyironically)
05 Oct 2024