59 | love?

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Sakusa was the first to awaken, basked in the glow of the early morning sunshine. The warmth he felt wasn't from the sun itself, though, but from the little ginger holding him lazily on the king-sized bed in Sakusa's bedroom.

One leg belonging to Shouyou was draped over Sakusa's hip. The other one was between the taller male's legs, according to Sakusa's sense of touch.

His arms were cradling Sakusa's head, his hands tangled within his curly black locks, and his heartbeat a soft symphony against Sakusa's ear.

Is this much serenity even legal for someone like him?

Shouyou's sleeping face is so adorable. Sakusa couldn't help but press a kiss to his cheek, then rub at his shut eye until it cracked open in a sleepy haze.

His watery, hazel pupils turned slowly to Sakusa's face, and a soft mumble drew his lips together. Those long lashes fluttered shut once more, and the only sign Sakusa had that he was still awake was the way he leaned into his large hand.

He turned them around slowly until Shouyou's back was pressed into the bed and Sakusa was balanced above him. Only then, did his eyes open enough to glance at the shirtless male above him. Shouyou released a soft groan when he felt a finger brush over his nipple.

"Thank you," Sakusa's hoarse voice whispered. "Let's go out today. I'll pick your clothing so you're comfortable in the current weather. We will leave after breakfast, and the others will be informed."

Shouyou's face lit up brighter than the sun itself.

"There are rules, though."

His smile fell as he awaited Sakusa's following words.

"No running off on your own, don't eat anything one of us did not give to you, and always listen to me. If I'm not around, stay near someone trustworthy like Osamu or Keiji. Do you understand?"

Sadly, Shouyou had no choice but to accept these rules if he wanted to breathe in the fresh air of the outside world.

"I got it. Is that all?"

"And..."

Of course, there's an 'and'...

Sakusa dropped himself onto the bed beside Shouyou and glanced at the little ginger from his peripherals.

"And you have to kiss me. Though anything is a wonderful feeling with you, I'd prefer a more passionate kiss at the moment. So I know you belong to me, and you're not still thinking off that sleaze bag boyfriend of yours."

Shouyou had to hold every ounce of his sudden burst of anger inside to keep himself from erupting in a fit of words he'd use to diss Sakusa and defend Itokawa.

He took a deep breath and sat up, then turned to the curly-haired brat beside him.

The words dripped from his lips the moment he parted them to press a kiss to Sakusa's mouth.

"He's better than all of you combined."

Sakusa had no chance to speak before his breath was captured by a soft, passionate pair of lips on his.

Shouyou's hands slid from the taller male's cheeks and to the sheets below him so that he could balance himself better.

For Sakusa, he could feel a smirk tugging on his lips halfway into their kiss. He knew Shouyou would say something, and even this sweet kiss didn't erase those salty words.

Shouyou's body was gripped in the taller male's tight grasp when his tongue traced along Sakusa's lips and pried its way into his mouth.

"Nnh..."

Each time Shouyou slipped away for a breath of air, his uneven breathing would gently caress Sakusa's face until he reconnected their mouths.

He must really want to go outside, thought Sakusa, tugging Shouyou's body onto his by his thighs.

Shouyou was sat atop him, now, kissing and loving on Sakusa's mouth until the two couldn't breathe. When he pulled away, finally, Sakusa was quick to pull him back into another round with a breathless "My turn" coming from his reddened lips.

Sakusa's kisses are much, much rougher. They draw saliva out of their mouths and snatch the air from their lungs. Shouyou's body steadily relaxed atop Sakusa's as the male took over his mouth.

It didn't stay that way for long. Sakusa had flipped them around, pulled their lips apart, and pinched Shouyou's chin to level their gazes.

"You'll regret not listening to me, babydoll~"

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Shouyou was silent throughout the ride through town. He sat sandwiched between Nishinoya and Sakusa, who had pulled the little ginger unbelievably close to his body.

Every time Nishinoya so much as even reached out to him, Sakusa would give him an eye of disapproval and irritation. For that reason, the two-hour ride was awfully awkward.

But Shouyou felt a lot better when they reached the park just five minutes from his mother's shop and inhaled the fresh evening air.

He couldn't fight the freedom he felt as he ran around like a child, dragging whoever was willing to go along with him around as well. Oikawa to the swings, Akaashi to the slide, Kageyama to the jungle gym, Daichi to the monkey bars, and much more.

Seeing Shouyou so happy brought about a warm feeling in everyone's chests. It's been so long since they've seen that lovely smile.

Was it because Shouyou was at the park in a familiar area, or, maybe, was it because he was close to his family?

Most of the elite dancers were smart enough to know that Shouyou wasn't so joyous because he was playing with them at the park, he was elated because he knew he'd have a chance to see someone that's not them.

"Man, it sucks we gotta ruin his fun later. I like seein' him this happy," Osamu spoke absently to Sakusa, who turned to him with a point in his glance.

"He is the one who disobeyed the rules. Besides, tonight will surely help him forget all about Itokawa's passing. Tonight will allow us to reset his mind for the betterment of us all."

Osamu muttered no words for a heavy minute. Instead, his hands awkwardly fit into his jean pockets to fiddle around with the lint jammed into the corners of them.

"Did Shouyou do something to you to make you initiate somethin' so... sinister? This wasn't how it was supposed to go, at first. We were supposed to use him to satisfy our hunger for his dancin', but..."

It was true, Osamu's words. Sakusa felt the grey-haired male's words cutting deep into his skin.

"... There are some feelin's, some problems we're all facin' 'cause of him, which is why I gotta ask ya something."

Sakusa's dark eyes made Osamu shiver in uneasiness. Nevertheless, he proceeded with his question.

"... You fell for him, didn't ya? I've never seen ya act so... strange for someone before."

Sakusa watched Shouyou dance around with Kita on the basketball hoop pole with unreadable eyes that Osamu couldn't place for the life of him.

He was smiling, laughing, and enjoying himself. Shouyou swept a young child up off the ground and spun them around as the little one greedily requested him to.

Admiration sparkled in the dim eyes of the curly-haired male. He hates kids but, with Shouyou, it wouldn't be bad at all. He could handle having kids with Shouyou.

With his deep voice and lost eyes, he spoke to Osamu.

"I believe I have."

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