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" “Seriously though, what’s up yer ass today? And why isn’t it me?” Atsumu padded the intrusive question with a flirty joke and a wink.
Sakusa spun around to face him, still shirtless atop his black sweats, and dark eyes boring into Atsumu. “You need to stop flirting with me,” he growled, taking a step closer to loom over the shorter man, “before I hold you to your words.”
Atsumu blinked. For a moment the only thing in his head was the perfumy scent of Sakusa’s shampoo and the intensity of his gaze. “I can do that,” he finally spat out, more eager than he’d intended to sound. "What if Heated Rivalry but SakuAtsu??? No but really
It was totally casual. Atsumu and Kiyoomi were just fucking to blow off steam as they continued to fight each other and fight with each other on the court. It was totally casual! Even as they slowly got to know more about each other: Kiyoomi's family, Atsumu's people pleasing, being a queer professional athlete in Japan.
These new feelings might just be the most terrifying thing either of them has dealt with.