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He likes Miya Atsumu in everything he is, from the dorky emails to the way he looks, from the childish giggles to the soft, muffled laughs when Kiyoomi attempts to joke back. Yeah, no, that was terrible…
Kiyoomi smiles at his computer screen. And then he tries to gulp it down, pressing his lips against each other so hard they’re white, his nails digging into his thighs, his eyes almost bulging out because oh, fuck of all fucks.
He probably likes Miya Atsumu way too much, doesn’t he?
or: kiyoomi hates the fact that his new cybersecurity job involves reading other people’s emails. that is, of course, until miya atsumu shows up.
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“You’re really bossy,” Oikawa amends, looking amused.
“Am not,” Hajime insists and grits his teeth. He looks away, then back. Grabs the car door. “And stop skipping breakfast,” he barks, “It ticks me off.” He slams the door shut before Oikawa can pick that apart, and stalks away, fists buried in his pockets and his shoulders hunched.
He shouldn’t have said that. He should just have left and gone to class. That would have been the smart, non-stalkery thing to do.——
The fic in which Iwaizumi Hajime is a sleep-deprived med-student with obnoxious neighbours and the inconvenient ability to perceive injuries and sicknesses at a glance.
And Oikawa Tooru? Well, he is just some guy with a mild concussion Hajime picked up from the pavement. -
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“You’re literally teammates with world-class athletes,” Osamu says. “Just pay one of them to pretend to date you for a night.”
Atsumu flops back against the couch in disappointment. Why does he go to Osamu for anything? Osamu’s always been the inferior brother. “That’s a stupid fucking idea,” he says. “Who would I even ask?”
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02 Dec 2025
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“You hate talking to people.” Motoya said, draining his glass.
“Doesn’t stop me from making friends.”
“Yes it does.” It was at times like this that Kiyoomi resented the fact that his mother had decided to have a child at the same time as her sister so they could grow up together.
“Wanna bet?”
This seemed to pull Motoya out of his absent minded arguing. “Yes actually.”
“And how would that work?” Kiyoomi asked.
“It’s simple, I pick a teammate and each time we meet in person you tell me something new that you learned about them.” Everyone always thought that Motoya was the nicer of the two of them. Just because of his kind face and abnormal eyebrows. They would be wrong. He was a menace.
“Okay then.” Kiyoomi was a smart man, he thought of all of the variables before he made decisions. Motoya was being dramatic. This should be easy enough.
“I pick Miya.” Shit.
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Or '5 Things Sakusa Kiyoomi Learned About Miya Atsumu, and the 1 Thing He Had to be Told.' -
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Atsumu never questioned his sexuality until he first saw Sakusa Kiyoomi. Then Atsumu realized, he definitely was not straight.
Gay awakenings, failed confessions, and awkward firsts. Just men finding out they like men being men finding out they like men.