#krtcthread

but then there's atsumu.

the change in his mood is like whiplash when atsumu walks into the room and those dark eyes soften. there's probably a cute smile under his mask as well. and when atsumu's searching eyes find him? ohhh.

you ever see a man with permanent rbf so needy to hug his boyfriend? even though they've been apart for idk, thirty minutes?

atsumu hooks a finger in kiyoomi's mask to tug it down so he can drop a sweet kiss on his lips and omi's hands grasp his biceps.

you can literally see the fuckin flowers and sparkles around those two, the hearts in omi's eyes as atsumu talks in whispers with him.

its sickening to those who are longing for a partner in their lives.

and when atsumu takes omi's hand and leads them off elsewhere, all of kiyoomi's attention is on his man. his love. his soulmate.

he's obsessed and /only/ atsumu gets to flip his switch like that… oh to have the privilege…

inspired by

kuroo was always touchy and a cuddle maniac with kenma, that just transferred to keiji in uni.

keiji isn't sure /when/ it happened, but like… he wasn't offended by kuroo being clingy w/ kenma bc that's just. how he is.

you date kenma, you get a free kuroo in the mail.

but then kuroo starts greeting keiji with back hugs and movie nights wind up with the three smushed together and when kuroo catches keiji alone he cant help wanting to hold his hand.

kenma doesn't mind, so keiji is okay with it too? even if kuroo can be a pain in the ass at times with his mouth that never stops running, he's soft in ways that make keiji's heart melt.

then theres bokuto… all sunshine that invades kenma's life at full force. he's great when kenma decides to vlog since his fans love him. his muscles are very… nice… to look at. touch, even.

he can be very protective too… like when kenma was accosted by some random extremely needy fan and bokuto spooked him away just by being there. not to mention the dumb ideas kenma can try with bo that give kuroaka headaches.

its kuroo who jokes about calling their hang outs date nights and bokuto runs to the moon with it. kenma doesn't mind, keiji just thinks they're being endearing idiots. plus they always have a good time together anyway.

its kinda… cliche now that keiji thinks on it.

they came back to the apartment after a night out, all of them some level of tipsy (kuroo was most wasted). he went on about wanting a good night kiss since they dropped off akaken in one piece.

bokuto was giggly, kenma had managed to unlock the door, and keiji said whatever.

a light peck to kuroo's lips. kuroo's howl probably woke up one of their neighbors. so kenma yanked him by the collar to shut him up with another kiss.

'hello???????'

now bokuto needed kisses too (and he got them). akaken headed inside and left those two out there to find their own way back home.

'You kissed Kuro.'

'… You kissed Kou.'

'Did you like it?'

keiji didn't even think on it as he just dumbly nodded and kenma hummed… then pushed his buzzed boyfriend into their bed.

see, akakens relationship started bc they got very close… and then keiji kissed kenma and it just went from there.

it took months for them to actually give it a label, kenma just liked doing stuff with keiji. and you know, feelings.

'We should probably talk about this?'

kenma asks over coffee the following morning, his butt is in keiji's lap.

'I like them both.'

'Same, cool.'

keiji snorted as kenma was probably sure that was it. lazy kitten…

what they didn't expect was those two trying to knock down their door. and apologizing for pressuring them for kisses.

'Oh no, looks like you'll have to become our boyfriends now to earn our forgiveness.'

kenma says and bokuroo are stunned for a moment. then attack the two with crushing hugs and infinite kisses bc damn… all that pining…

omi does not catch atsumu staring.

they've been roommates for half a year now and omi generally likes to cover up outside of work. even at home there's usually sweats or leggings or jeans hugging his gorgeous legs.

so when atsumu stumbles out of the bathroom to see omi in these soft pink shorts with an oversized sweater and standing on the coffee machine… …

he's kinda cute. kinda makes atsumu wanna grab his waist. maybe pepper kisses on his neck and nip his earlobe.

yeah atsumu had a big fat crush on omi since he signed to msby (probably earlier than that) and it doesn't help that omi is his type in every meaning of the word.

omi was a bit bitchy about having to move in with atsumu, had a dozen rules that he wanted atsumu to follow, and banned atsumu from coming into his room.

but like. none of their teammates got to see /this/ omi. just woke up with his messy curls, his relaxed expression, his banging body….

as soon as his coffee was done, omi turned around to see atsumu leaning in the doorway. his dark eyes immediately falling to atsumu's chest.

cuz the setter was shirtless. of course.

'Morning, baby.'

'How many times have I told you not to call me that?'

there was the adorable sneer on his lips that had atsumu smirking.

'Don't look so adorable first thing in the morn- is that mine?'

ok honestly atsumu was so focused on omi's legs. on thinking about them wrapped around his waist when he actually paid attention to the sweater.

'Nope.'

omi took a sip of his coffee and went to waltz past atsumu, but he was stopped by atsumu swiftly standing in front of him.

'This is literally mine, I lost it like, three months ago.'

'It showed up in my laundry basket and I washed it, therefore it's mine now.'

'What the fuck? That's the same dumbass logic Samu used to steal my shit when we were in high school.'

omi just lightly shrugged and shouldered his way past.

'The fuck else did you steal?!'

'It's not stealing if /you/ can't track of your own clothing.'

atsumu huffs as he stalks omi to his bedroom, but stops just outside of the doorway.

'Give it back ya brat.'

omi raises an eyebrow, takes another sip of his coffee and so eloquently answers.

'Make me.'

'Ya banned me from yer room, ya fuckin' thief.'

atsumu hasn't had a morning like this in so long. is it just annoying little brother behavior? he knows that omi is the youngest of his siblings.

omi set his coffee down on his desk and atsumu was about to say something else when omi spoke, 'you get one free pass, I guess.'

any maturity flew out the window when atsumu nearly tackled omi to his bed. obviously to get his sweater back.

and oh. oh wow omi was really cute when he giggled and tried to fight off atsumu.

and whaddya know, omi was wearing some old inarizaki shirt that atsumu /also/ lost right underneath it.

'Yer a little shit, ya know that?'

'You're just messy.'

atsumu could argue with him… but given their current position. omi under him. the sweater crumpled off to the side and the shirt had ridden up his stomach.

not to mention those fucking shorts.

it kinda just. happened. atsumu tilting his head lower and meeting kiyoomi's soft, pink lips. he felt fingers in his hair soon after, omi making sure he didn't pull away.

there was coffee on omi's tongue, omi's skin was /so/ soft under his fingertips, atsumu's sleepy haze was replaced with a fiery arousal.

'… This okay?'

'Why are you asking when we've been making out for the past five minutes?'

omi looked so pissed off and that only turned atsumu on even more. well.

'Excuse the fuck outta me.'

they only remembered they had morning practice to attend when omi's phone began to go off.

and atsumu's hand was in those sinful shorts.

kiyoomi's family likes to joke that he has a miracle scent.

he thinks it's utter nonsense, but it doesn't stop his big sister and brother from bringing their crying pups to him so he can calm them down.

logically it's just because his entire immediate family is made up of alphas and since he's the only omega, he's literally biologically programmed to have motherly pheromones to soothe pups.

but whatever, his nieces and nephews are cute and he secretly feels like the favorite sakusa when they fall asleep in his arms.

however…… this 'miracle scent' stuff is only further proved when omi runs across a donation program in college.

omegas will scent blankets and clothing for pups in need (orphans, mothers who cant scent, sick pups, alpha parents w/o any omegas around etc) and while donations are anonymous, the organizers are always SOOOOOOO happy to see omi come around.

'the pups rly love your scent omg they're obsessed 😍😍😍 give us more 😍😍😍'

omi is a silent donor for like four years til he gets signed to msby, then he dumps some good ol sakusa cash into their funds.

everyone knows that atsumu has a pup, he broke up with his mate last year and omi doesn't really have any further personal details beyond that.

he's always kindaaaaaa crushed on atsumu but from afar.

he keeps it professional tho……. despite atsumu being fucking atsumu. he assumes the pup is just like his dad, loud. obnoxious. whiny as hell.

he meets the pup (isamu) in person like, three months after he's joined msby.

it's at onigiri miya where atsumu looks downright miserable while isamu is off colouring and nibbling on his onigiri.

he's like a little clone of the twins. sleepy honey eyes, dark brown hair, and a bit chubby.

'You look terrible.'

omi is blunt as per usual as he takes up the stool next to atsumu. that glares him a tired glare with barely any bite.

'This little guy hasn't slept through the night all week, I dunno what the hell to do.'

isamu seemed calm now, lost in his crayons and colouring some mermaid with her purple scaled tail.

'He's only gettin' worse too and… I know he probably misses his ma, but I can't be callin' her every time to scent some shit.'

'No other omegas around?'

'He likes Sunarin's, but he still gets so fussy and clingy to him when he's here and.. ya know. He hates Shinsuke's scent. Shoyo's just has the opposite effect and keeps him wide awake.'

pups are such. interesting and picky creatures.

'So I kinda ran out of omegas, unless I just let my Ma watch him, but she's in Hyogo and I don't mind the extra trip, it's just-'

'Have you /really/ exhausted all your omega options?'

'Yes?!'

atsumu lets out a frustrated huff, his own pheromones spiking in the air as omi stares back flatly at him.

'… I ain't gonna ask ya when ya'd just say no anyway.'

omi rolls his eyes, 'give me something to scent.'

atsumu just stares dumbly for a moment before omi gets annoyed at being gawked at and grabs for his hoodie.

'Hey! I'll get it off, damn.'

it already smells heavily like atsumu, but it's fine. omi just needs a few minutes to run his wrists over the hoodie and hugs it to his chest to further drown it in his pheromones.

'Give it to him tonight, he'll sleep and you can stop being a cranky idiot.'

atsumu was probably going to argue back, however omi's scent already caught isamu's attention. his tiny hand grabbed for the hoodie and he smashed his round face into it.

'Would ya look at that? Maybe ya should've bugged Sakusa 'bout it in the first place.'

'Screw off, Samu.'

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🦊: …………… ok. u win.

😷: you're welcome.

🦊: he won't let the damn thing go now

😷: pups love me ig

😷: if u need anything else scented lmk… i don't mind.

🦊: theres some stuff… are you free later?

isamu has the most adorable little nest that he's excited to show omi and he just pushes his favorite blanket and fox stuffie into omi's arms.

he's a quiet pup, but very.. observant. and affectionate.

'He's gonna get attached ta ya at this rate.'

omi has to wonder how it looks. isamu in his lap as the pup nuzzles into his shoulder, happy to have an omega to cuddle.

'Way more bold than his father.'

'Hah?!'

omi did /not/ mean that as an invitation for atsumu to join them, but his heart races nonetheless.

'Didn't know ya were this good with pups.'

'Only on accident.'

'Mmm… ya really don't mind? I don't want ya feelin' obligated or-'

omi shuts him up with a kiss, like he's always wanted to. dumb rambling dense alpha.

'Now will you stop questioning me?'

omi will savor the pink blush on atsumu's cheeks… and how atsumu's tongue flicks out to lick his lips.

'Should've just said ya wanted me, Omi-kun!'

(if you ask kiyoomi, it was never supposed to be on purpose, but somehow atsumu was the first person he was always talking to…)

it was after kiyoomi signed with msby, got an apartment, and atsumu and bo showed up to welcome him.

omi expected bokuto since they were roommates in college, but atsumu? they barely spoke since high school.

they did bring alcohol though which loosened all of them up……. and maybe bullying atsumu made omi feel more at home.

so a year passes and the alpha has wriggled his way into being one of omi's favorite people.

they'll usually stay in the same room for away games, omi will /only/ do post-game interviews if atsumu is with him.

they're always doing something together outside of work bc atsumu likes to drag omi out of his apartment.

osamu cannot believe atsumu has someone who is often on his side for their petty arguments.

whenever a new movie/drama/anime comes out they're absolutely watching (and sometimes roasting) it together.

half of atsumu's instagram is made up of selfies with kiyoomi and that's how omi fans even get to see him.

it's very weird when atsumu leaves for hyogo or omi goes to tokyo for family stuff. bc it's like… where's the other half…

the longest they go w/o talking is when their rut/heat strikes and omi's heat hazy brain is full of thoughts about atsumu.

is it the same for the alpha? …. probably not, he's had a long time girlfriend.

someone who plays on the women's league and omi's friendly enough with her.

but atsumu barely invites her when he's hanging out kiyoomi. it's better that way, just two best friends who are a killer duo on the court.

"What's all that?"

atsumu plopped down on the couch with kiyoomi, sparing not even a bit of space between them. the alpha's pheromones had omi's omega purring, excited alpha was near.

"My grandmother wants me to find a mate before I shrivel up and die at the age of 30."

"Ya still have six years fer that."

kiyoomi rolled his eyes as atsumu shuffled through the papers on the coffee table, all of them about alphas and their profiles and everything going on in their lives.

"How 'bout I help ya sort 'em out? Piles fer yes, maybe, no, and fuck no."

"Don't tell me you /agree/ with her marrying me off."

"I don't, but we can have fun with it while we're here, yeah?"

well. his grandmother wasn't expecting an answer anytime soon..

the next couple hours were spent going through all these profiles, googling these various and alphas and generally making fun of them.

no one was in the yes pile. three alphas made it into the maybe. and most had been shoved off into no while the red flags are dumped into the trash.

"Insane standards baby."

"You're the one who kept finding something wrong with them."

atsumu just grinned as omi ignored the fluttering in his stomach. he never cared about mating or all of that… if he found someone who would accept that his career came first, then good.

it's just too bad that person couldn't be atsumu.

he told his grandmother that yes, he got her package and yes, he'll consider at least two of them before the year ended.

just as he was ready to put all of /that/ behind him, it was after one of their practices that atsumu asked him to get smth to eat together and ofc omi went along with him.

it was one of their favorite izakaya's to go to -and the first- that atsumu took him to when omi arrived in osaka.

"Here, got somthin' fer ya."

kiyoomi raised a curious eyebrow, but he took the paper that atsumu held out for him.

(Name: Miya Atsumu Age: 24 Profession: Your setter 🥰💕 Education: majoring in kiyoomi-nomics Income: I can get you so much free onigiri, I know a guy.)

kiyoomi didn't realize he was smiling until he looked up at atsumu to see the alpha with his smug grin.

"Is this your application to court me?"

"Ya."

"You have a girlfriend, Atsumu."

"Not since Monday I don't…"

it was thursday.

kiyoomi had taken off his scent patches when he showered earlier, so atsumu could definitely smell his florals in the air.

"This absolutely belongs in the yes pile, darlin'."

"Maybe, this headshot is awful, who took it?"

so, rewind to just before atsumu stepped into the gym to surprise his boyfriend. the boyfriend who he hasn't seen in two months. the love of his life…

… who has someone else pining after him.

kiyoomi's private enough about his personal life, but he's mentioned his boyfriend from time to time.

'He lives in Osaka.' 'He plays on a professional team.' 'We've been dating for… two years? I guess.'

this guy, a fellow wing spiker on the team, has been crushing on kiyoomi since day 1.

and you know what??? this mysterious boyfriend aint shit. honestly does he even exist?!!!?!

omi never posts about him, omi probably gets out of things by saying that he has to 'spend the weekend' with his boyfriend, and being all the way in osaka???????

omi deserves someone who is in tokyo. on the same campus. not some long distance bullshit.

so wing spiker-chan has asked omi for tutoring. they study together sometimes. he'll see kiyoomi with his other friends and just say hey!!!! :)

and ya know all the time they spend during practice and playing uni vb games.

he's WAYYYYY better at this boyfriend thing already!! just has to show he's PRESENT. and will be there for kiyoomi. he's also like, really good at spiking and they're a killer duo together.

that boyfriend is NOTHING.

and it doesn't escape his notice that kiyoomi hasn't noticed the boyfriend in a awhile……… maybe they broke up…… oh that would be fantastic.

he could make his move. shoot his shot. serve that ace. omi will be his!!!

and it's like a thursday before a game tomorrow so everyone is focused and spiker-chan WILL ask kiyoomi out for dinner after this.

then invite him back to his place and well… whatever happens from there-

'Is that Miya Atsumu?'

a teammate whispers as kiyoomi is sitting on the bench rn and oh my god that IS miya atsumu. sneaking up behind him. are they friends? since when did those two-

'Atsumu?!'

kiyoomi nearly yelps as atsumu gives him a wet kiss on his cheek, then turns to see that smug smile back at him. kiyoomi takes atsumu by the shirt to capture his lips in a needy, possessive kiss, ignoring everyone else watching.

and also breaks spiker-chan's heart, oops.

'You still gonna ask him out?'

their cheeky setter asks, as if he's really trying to hold back his laugh.

'Did you know this already?!'

'Setters intuition aka following Atsumu on instagram.'

spiker-chan is having a whole mental break while atsumu is seconds from groping kiyoomi's ass.

'Okay you two, either you both get on the court or you leave my spiker alone, Miya.'

their coach broke up the lovebirds and omi was blushing like crazy.

'Ya mind if I join?'

setter-kun is ABSOLUTELYYYY willing to sit out. further torturing spiker-chan when he sees first hand just how much chemistry these two have when atsumu tosses to omi.

oh my god he never stood a chance….

all this plans, ruined.

and AND atsumu is staying for a week too……. life is cruel.

bunny omi who has only known prey his entire life. his family is made of rabbits, he only went to private schools full of herbivores, and he was sheltered away from anyone resembling a canine or feline.

his only knowledge of predators came from textbooks that would drone on about the history japan and their current politics.

and also. the magazines that were shoved under his bed, full of pretty boy pop stars, models, and actors.

there were the erotic videos that his best friend rin would show him too… late into the night when they were supposed to be asleep.

/What is that?!/

/It's a knot./

/…Why is it so huge!?!?!?/

so ya know, predators were either boring old politicians or porn stars wrecking some poor doe. omi convinced himself he was better off without them in any case.

he would marry a rich, upstanding rabbit or maybe a gazelle.

so university comes and while omi had his choice of several elite schools, he immediately took the offer from the uni that hosted the top ranking volleyball team in the uni league.

his parents were worried about him going to a mixed school, but they could never sway him from his love of volleyball. like yeah, sure he'll run the company in the future, but let him have this in the meantime.

he moved into the prey dorms with his new roommate, keiji and rin was just a few doors away.

keiji (also a rabbit) was a setter in high school, but didn't intend on playing vb beyond that. thought his best friend was on the team. a wolf.

… a bunny being best friends with a wolf? disaster in the making.

but omi kept his opinion to himself.

rin (a deer) would also be on the team, so omi wasn't too worried about being alone with a team full of meat eaters. and keiji was coming with to the gym to see his bestie.

keiji didn't mention that his bestie was bokuto koutarou, the wolf that omi dethroned from his top ace spot in high school.

but bokuto was too excited and hyper to see keiji here and asked if keiji was trying out (no, im not bokuto-san) and his wolf ears literally drooped.

… then he noticed omi standing next to him and when from sad to huffy about omi knocking him out of the top 3.

omi didn't even get a chance to say anything before keiji was scolding him and now bokuto looked like a lovesick puppy.

what a range of emotions in the past five minutes….

anyway…. omi and rin escape whatever those two have going on and check out the rest of the team. the newer recruits. he's ready to prove himself, to show that he's earned his spot-

'Sakusa?! I knew ya'd be here.'

omi is nearly blindsided by a blond fox rushing over to him, his big -very noticeably fluffy- tail was wagging back and forth and this fox was… babbling all about omi's last games during nationals.

see, the the high school league was split between herbivores and carnivores to avoid 'problems' and 'teenagers trying to eat each other'.

omi didnt care about the carnivores. at all. never crossed paths with them cuz he was too obsessed with only improving his own skills.

'…. so I'm real excited ta set fer ya, Omi-kun!'

'… Who are you?'

the fox blinked back at him, his grin falling just a tiny bit, 'Miya Atsumu! I won the best setter award, won nationals this year, I'm the best you'll ever have.'

'I doubt you'll surpass Iizuna as a… fox.'

omi sniffed, rin snorted, this miya looked absolutely offended.

'What do ya got against me bein' a fox?!'

'Canines are too aggressive and get distracted easily… they're dangerous, foxes in particular are sly creatures.'

'Oh yeah? Well ya know what they say about fuckin' rabbits.'

miya growled at him and omi just narrowed his eyes, his small cotton tail twitching.

'Point proven, you're all crass and rude.'

'Ya little-'

'Oi, dumbass, don't be gettin' into fights on the first day of practice…'

another miya, what the heck?

though he was in a hoodie and baggy sweats and his sleepy grey eyes went to rintarou.

'… Hey.'

'Hiya.'

a whistle blew before any other conversation could take place.

the newbies were tossed on the same team to face the current team members and omi could sense the annoyance rolling off of miya.

good, let him fuck up. thats what omi fully expected.

but. that insult only seemed to make miya /really/ determined….

…. not to toss at omi at all.

and you know, motoya and rin are the only ones who know about omis temper when he gets /too/ riled up. and its when atsumu literally goes out of his way for a dump shot that omi loses it.

'I was right there?!!?!?'

'Were ya? Huh, most have gotten distracted with all my anger issues.'

'Oh fuck you, don't waste my time with throwing this.'

rin was not going to step in, he was happy watching these two get into it.

'Aw come on guys, remember you're on the same team!!!!'

thank u, bokuto.

anyway, omi kept himself from throttling the fox and /still/ didn't get any balls tossed to him. did they win or lose? idc but that was a great start to the semester!!!

following practices were filled with them bickering and bitching at each other, it's like miya was driving omi insane on purpose with his big stupid mouth and handsome face.

and it's not like omi could escape him when -at some point- rin was inviting the twin to hang out with them and the blond one would just. pop up.

and maybe. the first time atsumu /finally/ tossed to omi, the bunny was quite excited and pleased.

'Didn't know ya could smile like that, Omi-kun.'

atsumu winked and kiyoomi's short tail immediately stop moving. pain in the ass.

but fine.. atsumu was a great setter…. and they were a stellar duo together…

and their first game that they /both/ played in was amazing….

'… I don't have any carnivore friends…'

'No shit?'

atsumu's smirk had omi's stomach fluttering, they were off at the bar with the rest of their team.

in their own corner since atsumu had to follow kiyoomi here.

'I… apologize for being… rude.'

'Ya look so pained when yer sayin' that, how is everythin' ya do adorable?'

'Nevermind.'

for some reason, that just made atsumu stay.

and they talked. about high school volleyball. about their classes. about how god damn rich omi was in comparison to atsumu's entire existence.

'You mentioned you were excited to set for me.'

'Ya remembered that? Thought ya were too busy stereotypin' me in yer pretty head.'

'Shut up… why did you want to play with me?'

'Aside from ya bein' a top ace in Japan? I dunno, maybe I had a ragin' crush on ya.'

omi's cheeks burn with the searing heat that pools into them and the fox is so terribly observant. his big tail casually sways with interest.

'It's a good thing you don't anymore.'

omi tries to busy himself with his drink, ignoring how atsuu's gaze is fixed on him.

'Who said anythin' about that?'

'You said had a crush, I'm sure you know how past tenses work.'

'Swear ta god, Omi…' atsumu scoots closer, omi's blush runs down his neck, 'ya think I put up with anyone who talks down ta me like that? Only makes me want ya more, wanna put ya in yer place, remind ya whose at the top of the food chain, doll.'

omi squeezes his thighs together, unsure of what to say or do... he's never felt /this/...

'I'd never push ya into doing anything, but...' atsumu runs a finger along omi's floppy bunny ear, its black with little white speckles, 'ya could come back to my dorm? I'll show ya exactly what I'm talkin' about.'

omi may be sheltered and naive and a complete virgin, but he kinda gets what atsumu is suggesting….

'… You want to have sex with me?'

'Not all the way, but I have been thinkin' about kissin' ya, touchin' ya… I'd be gentle about it.'

rin and osamu are nowhere to be seen…. and omi doesn't /want/ to say no. even though he should. but he just nods and lets atsumu take the lead.

omi never thought that a fox… a really pretty, sexy, gorgeous fox… would have him on top while they made out. while atsumu toyed with kiyoomi's little cotton tail. while omi made embarrassing noises and felt the wetness soaking his boxers.

it's like the videos he watched with rin, but uhhhhh way less intense and not as gross with all the body fluids.

'Don't go doing this with anyone else, Omi, unless ya wanna see me fly into an alpha rage and tear the other guy apart.'

'You would get kicked off of the team… and you're already troublesome enough.'

'That's all ya care about?!'

'Yes.'

atsumu could grumble all he wanted, but he couldn't resist the kisses. nor could his hand resist squeezing omi's ass…

'I've never dated anyone before... you'll have to teach me...'

'Just keep bein' yer cute self... and fall in love with me, easy enough.'

love... perhaps omi was already there and had no clue. he didn't want to leave atsumu's bed in any case.

kiyoomi always posts her outfit of the day before going to class and atsumu is always praising his girlfriend to the high heavens for looking amazing, gorgeous, sexy, fuckable-

except today she's in a jersey that's not his.

see, kiyoomi dresses like a preppy rich girl (because she is) and usually loves her dresses and skirts and cute blouses that cost more than atsumu's rent.

he's learned an insane amount about women's fashion thru omi since he pays attention to every single part of her.

she could be a model!!! but omi scrunches her nose and says, 'no, my sister already does that.'

and honestly given how jealous atsumu gets over omi, it's probably a good thing that millions aren't staring at his girlfriend too…

but now hes furiously typing out a comment as to WHYYYYYY is omi wearing an ejp jersey 🥀 that's his rival???

'Motoya is playing in Tokyo today.'

'You should still wear mine!! They should know MSBY is your favorite team and you're my girl 😭'

'Who said anything about liking MSBY?'

'Do you hear that? You're breaking my HEART. ALL THE WAY IN OSAKA 💔💔💔'

kiyoomi does not respond further. atsumu only pouts a little when he looks back at the pic… then stares at her tits.

ugh………….. he wants to touch them…………

anyway the rest of the day goes on, atsumu curses kiyoomi's cousin, he misses kiyoomi until they're talking later that evening.

jerserygate is mostly forgotten cuz now he just wants to kiss her 🥀

the following morning, kiyoomi posts her ootd to instagram, but only to close friends.

atsumu goes from half asleep to fully fucking awake because hell yeah omi /is/ wearing his jersey. and uh. cute black panties. and nothing else.

the first picture is of her standing in front of the mirror, the jersey barely coming down to the tops of her thighs.

the second she's lifted it enough to show off the black lace and her pierced belly button.

the third she's holding her tits and glaring back at the camera.

like, a sexy, 'im fucking annoyed at u, atsumu' glare that has his dick hard in record time.

the caption is something along the lines of, 'someone threw a tantrum yesterday 🙄'

the post has been up for ten minutes and OF COURSE THERES RINTARO IN THE COMMENTS SAYING SOMETHING.

'wear mine next time he'll prob blow up the stadium.'

atsumu does NOT reply to rin, he'll call up his girlfriend with his hand already taking a journey downwards.

'That didn't take long.'

'Baby, yer fuckin' killin' me, I'm about ta fuck off from practice and come see ya, bend yer pretty little ass over.'

'You have a game tomorrow.'

'I can fuck yer pussy and make it back in time, don't worry about that.'

atsumu groans into the phone as he's wrapped his hand around himself, giving a few tugs before receiving /more/ pictures.

'If you come by today, I'll think about letting you come inside me…'

oh my god, what succubus possessed his girlfriend? she used to be crazy shy about sex and now-

'Only inside of me, not your hand.'

atsumu never ripped his fingers away from his cock faster in this LIFE.

'Gonna get a ticket right now, baby.'

'Good boy, I'll see you later today.'

and she hung up. that also made atsumu's dick twitch in excitement. ohhhh he couldn't wait to get his hands on her and wipe that smug smile off of her face.

…. not before drooling at the rest of the pictures though.