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Sakusa sees Atsumu in glasses for the first time.
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Briefly, Atsumu wonders how long he'd be able to avoid Sakusa if he just bolted back to his room and pretended this entire interaction never happened. "Um. Sorry?"
It comes out sounding more like a question than an apology, which... well, it's still better than just staring like a dumbass.
Better still isn't good, though, and both of them know it. Sakusa cocks an eyebrow and leans his shoulder against the doorframe, boxing Atsumu into the hallway. His eyes narrow, which Atsumu tries his best to focus on instead of looking at how the dim hall light's making that fucking bruise look even darker, a stain spilled over Sakusa's neck. "Are you?"
Atsumu really isn't a fan of having no idea what to say twice in a row. The truth isn't an option—it's not like he can tell Sakusa that actually, he's not sorry for staring, because if Sakusa's gonna go out and let some neanderthal leave that where everyone can see it then he sorta deserves it. He can’t imagine that’d go over very well.
Sakusa must know that Atsumu doesn't have a defense, because he keeps going. "You know, I didn't take you for the jealous type."
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After two years of hooking up, Sakusa Kiyoomi gives herself six months to either get over or finally confess to Miya Atsumu. It should be an easy task, as long as she stops getting under Miya Atsumu.
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Kiyoomi, a young manager who despises celebrities, takes on the job of managing Atsumu Miya, a reckless pop star known for his scandals and arrogance, purely for the money.
But things take a serious turn when Kiyoomi finds Atsumu unconscious from an overdose.or
Kiyoomi finds himself helping a messed-up pop star through his recovery and accidentally falls in love with him.
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“And ya interrupted this blood sucker’s hunt.” Atsumu whined as Kiyoomi grinded his hips against his own. the friction causing him to arch into the werewolf’s hold. “I hope you're ready to help me out with that.”
“That didn’t look like hunting to me, sweetheart.” Kiyoomi kissed along his jawline, teeth scraping slightly. “Is that how you treat all your meals?”
“Haven’t ya heard of playing with your food?” Atsumu began to fumble with Kiyoomi’s belt buckle, making work at pushing his dress pants and boxers down.
“I should have known that vampires lack good manners.”
hungry and desperate for a drink, Atsumu heads to club to hunt only to gain his own personal blood bank in the process.
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- Part 6 of sakuatsu week 2024