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“Enough with domestic shit,” Kuroo says. “Gimme the juicy details, boy: vampire dick, yes slash no?”
Atsumu snorts. Mind numbingly busy, but achingly, disgustingly horny is also on the list.
“We haven’t had the time.”
“Not even for a quickie?”
Atsumu shrugs. “Feels kinda weird to after he’s been all dotin’ and shit.”
“Bro, you showed up on his doorstep in a maid outfit to fuck, how are you embarrassed by this.”
“And he didn’t want to fuck immediately! We had a sitdown about courting first!”
“Oh my god.”
Atsumu smacks his hands over his face. “I know. Maybe I’ll just jump his bones the next time I see him.”
“The undetermined-age bones,” Bokuto says, and they burst out laughing. Atsumu thinks about the expression on Sakusa’s face when he mentioned jokingly whether he should’ve slept with Oikawa and starts to plan in his mind.
He wonders if along with doting, Sakusa is the jealous type, too.
Series
- Part 2 of how big the hourglass, how deep the sand