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“Atsumu,” Sakusa utters, causing his gaze to snap up.
His pupils are so blown out that Atsumu can't see where they blend with his black iris. His look seems just as frustrated as Atsumu has felt all these last fucking days. The furrow between his brows reveals that he wants Atsumu at least as much and yet he’s still hesitant.
Atsumu frowns and inhales sharply.
“Ya really do want me,” he says. “And ya hate it.”
He changes the angle of his knife, so it’s against Sakusa’s neck. He doesn’t look nearly as alarmed by the cold metal pressed against his skin as Atsumu might expect. Not nearly as alarmed as when Atsumu brings his mouth to Kiyoomi’s.
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他无论说什么都没法让事情好转。但他在这里，他在倾听；对于像他和佐久早这样，长久背负着如此沉重的秘密的人来说，这样就已经足够了，他们只能做到这一步：谈论它。
或者说：宫侑无可救药地爱上了他的兄弟，佐久早无可救药地爱上了他的表哥。他们因为这份苦恋而惺惺相惜。
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atsumu is a horny top with no morals
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Atsumu took in a deep breath, steeling himself for what was about to be a terrible conversation. He opened the door, meeting eyes with his furious brother.
“Ya son of a bitch, I knew-“ Osamu cut himself off when he noticed the bruise on Atsumu’s cheek. His eyes trailed down, stopping at the finger-shaped bruises around his neck.
“‘Samu, you really shouldn’t be here,” Atsumu said quietly, all his loud confidence gone as he shifted uncomfortably under Osamu’s gaze.
“He’s fuckin’ hittin’ ya?” Osamu’s voice was lower now, but his angry tone made Atsumu shrink away from him. “That why ya been avoidin’ me?”
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Atsumu learns how to heal.
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Atsumu frowns at him. “There’s got to be something wrong with you if you hate Take Me. You wrote it! You sang it last week!”
“Well, if you come home with me, I’ll start liking it,” Kiyoomi replies, grinning.
or alternatively: that musician (most specifically drummer) sakusa kiyoomi au with atsumu as his self-proclaimed biggest fanboy. PWP.