Pairing: Atsumu Miya x f!reader
Prompt/summary: The start of week two seemed to be going well with Atsumu still trying to get you to fall back in love with him; just as it was starting to work, he dropped two major bombs on you; one being a comment about you quitting your stressful job and taking some time off before looking for a new one, but the second threw you for a loop more than the first one had. He said he didnāt think his advances were working, that you couldnāt ever love him again, and it threw everything off track for you the rest of another work day as you thought about the realistic possibility that this might be Atsumu finally giving up just like you knew he would, but it had hurt you more than you thought it would. That was until your co-worker said something that set you back on the right mindset: what if you simply told him, without implying that you wanted him back exactly, that you saw what he was doingĀ
Warnings/contents: Fluff, mild language, more angsty themes
Notes: Iām back with part 2! As before, all credit for the overall story idea goes to @icelyn20ā who came up with the idea. I hope that you all, though especially my lovely requestee, enjoys this part of the series. Iām trying to get them all out as timely as I can and Iām working on part 3 already as we speak with more ideas, so Iāll try and get that out within the following week
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Part 1 {Week 1} | Part 2 {current chapter} | Part 3 {coming soon} | Part 4 {coming soon} | Pt.5 {coming soon}Ā
Today was the official start of week 2 since Atsumu had promised you that he was going to be better, that he was going to make it up to you and try harder this time, but you were still skeptical. Even after a week of good deeds, you pessimistically were waiting for him to give up. Not wanting to hurt yourself, you stared at your proās and conās list and tried to think of more, but you were fresh out at the moment, only sitting with a blank line as you re-read them and thought about all of the good times youād had with the man.
At work today, there was construction as the kitchen was worked on, hopefully bringing it back into tip-top shape within the week. It didnāt seem like too hard of a job to the contractor and you were hoping it stayed that way and they didnāt find something else wrong with the building that would cost the owners more money. As of right now, none of you had to take a smaller paycheck because of the costs, though you worried if it was too much more, they might have to make cuts.
With that thought heavy on your mind, you had a long day. When you finally made it home, there was no smell of cooking dinner and no sound of running water, but instead there was a box on the kitchen table with a note rested on it. You kicked your shoes off by the door and walked over, carefully unfolding the little note and reading what was inside.