“fine! what about we do something fun to raise your spirits, mhm?”
atsumu giggles when he sees his boyfriend’s beaming smile and lets his to kiss ministrations.
he comes to regret that decision the very next morning when he’s trying to hide from his crew to change his sets (+)
(cont.) “miya?” atsumu's thick eyebrows furrow and a disappointed pout lodges itself on his face when he approaches kiyoomi surely, demanding with a low voice “call me by my name.”
kiyoomi looks up at him from his position the bed, reverent and entranced as the blonde (cont.)
