[4:06 PM] - miya atsumu
“Babe?”
You hum as you hear Atsumu outside the door. It’s Saturday afternoon and you’re stressing over the deadline your professor gave you. You don’t hear him anymore but the door of your study room suddenly goes open and there reveals your man with his messy bed hair, sleepy eyes, and a little pout. He looks like he just woke up from a nap.
“I thought ya said you’ll rest today?”. He says while slowly walking up to you and you feel his arms wrap around your shoulder from behind where you’re sitting. He puts his chin above your head and looks at your disorganized table.
You’ve been busy this week because of the requirements you need to pass before finals. Atsumu is getting worried, even though he’s as busy as you because of practice.
“I know but I feel restless so I need to finish this as soon as -”
You couldn’t finish your sentence as he yanks you up and carries you bridal style, away from your paper works and laptop. You want to squirm and get off from his arms but instead, you melt into him. He holds your head and presses it into his chest. You inhale and smell his scent you love so much. Your lips tugs upward when he softly lays you on the bed.
“Take a nap with me while cuddling?”, he plops on top of you and buries his face on your chest with a mumble and you can’t help but giggle and feel lovesick. Who are you to deny his request anyway? Besides, he’s been so busy with practice that this might only be the time the both of you hang out for this week, of course you won’t let this opportunity pass.
It’s fun seeing him like this.
“I can feel you laughing.” He gets up from your chest and gives you a glare, with a small smile on his face.
“I’m not!”, you deny, but he’s quick to grab your waist and his hands slowly go up to your sides and tickle you.
“No, wait - stop!”, and you laugh. He loves hearing it so much. The sound of your voice laced with happiness and laughter gives his heart a warm and cozy feeling. He starts laughing too. As much as he wants to grab his phone and capture this moment, he really can’t get enough of you and just lets himself enjoy, carving this into his memory.
The afternoon sunlight peeking in your bedroom gives an even brighter look in your face as it slowly colors your features with yellow and orange. He’s mesmerized. You’re so beautiful.
“My pretty love..”, he whispers after he’s done tickling you, his face on the crook of your neck now. You instinctively wrap your arms around him and stroke his hair. He hums in satisfaction.
“I love you, baby.. So much.” His face goes up, trapping your body between his arms and looks at you lovingly.
“Is this you, ‘tsumie?”, you jokingly laugh and he just rolls his eyes.
You just grab his cheeks and move it towards your face. You give him a soft and tender peck and you bet he’s already blushing.
“I love you too.”
You’re about to go to the dreamland with your boyfriend on top of you when you suddenly realize something.
“Fuck, I have a deadline tonight.”
