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Atsumu walks upstairs into the doorway and pulls his shoes off
“Honey I’m home!” Atsumu says excitedly.
He’s been secretly planning to surprise his girlfriend by asking her to marry him after 2 years of dating. He knows it’s a bit early but he can’t help but think this is the right time.
Atsumu steps out of the doorway and confusedly starts walking towards his shared bedroom after he receives no reply
“Honey…?”
Atsumu pushes open his room door and feels his heart drops when he’s met with his so called girlfriend in bed with his twin brother of all people deeply immersed in a heated kiss.
She suddenly pushes Osamu away and starts pulling the sheets up when she realizes Atsumu standing in the doorway.
“At-Atsumu, it’s not what it looks like I swear?!” She says as she pulls the sheets up even more to hide the hickeys.
Osamu’s face drains of all color and his eyes widen when he looks up and sees Atsumu’s devestated expression.
“Ts-Tsumu it’s not what it’s looks like”
Atsumu says nothing and just shuts the door and walks away.
“TSUMU!”
Atsumu ignores him and continues packing his bags.
“Tsumu! Listen to me it was just an accident-“
Atsumu quickly cuts him off “accident..? How do you ACCIDENTALLY FUCK YOUR TWIN BROTHER’S GIRLFRIEND!” Atsumu says enraged from Osamu’s excuses.
Osamu face gets red with anger firm being called out “you guys weren’t even that serious stop overreacting!”
Atsumu turns and slams Osamu’s back against the wall
“weren’t that serious..? I bought her a ring you asswhole!” Atsumu says as tears stream down his face.
Osamu’s eyes soften at the sight of his tears “Tsuku I’m sorry.. I thought you guys weren’t that serious because of yer past relationships”
And there it was. His past relationships has always been a little rocky and had all ended in bad terms.
Atsumu’s girlfriend rushes into the room covered in the pants and shirt that was closest to the bed.
“Atsumu! Let go of him!” She yells and shoves Atsumu off Osamu and glares at him.
“Stop fucking overreacting I bet you’ve also cheated on me with several other girls” she says with a scoff.
”actually I haven’t.” Atsumu says emotionlessly.
His girlfriend stutters slightly in shock.
“Your seriously saying you’ve never cheated before? That can’t be true I see you with other girls on TV all the time”
Its true. Atsumu does hang out with other girls in his free time. But he only does it when he’s being interviewed over his new music releases or when he’s secretly meeting up with celebrities for collabs. Never anything else.
“Actually I didn’t you and everyone else just assumes that. Atsumu says sharply
”oh… I thought-“
You thought wrong. Atsumu thinks to himself and doesn’t bother listening to anything else she says and walks out the door.
His phone pings with a message. He feels compelled to hang up assuming it’s Osamu before he sees it’s his manager Kita.
He clears his throat before answering.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Atsumu-san. I take it you’ve been well?”
“I’m not in the mood to converse so It’d be appreciated if you’d hurry up and get on with it”
He has no desire to have any meaningful conversations with his past ex.
Kita skips to the point.
“I have someone I’d like you to meet. Come to Itachiyama so we can discuss further details.”
Itachiyama..? If he remembers correctly he’s pretty sure that’s the label his biggest competitor The Weasel is signed with. He doesn’t remember Sunarin mentioning anything about a collab with anyone from that label. That asshole probably knew and “forgot” to tell him”.
“Okay. I’ll drive over there”
“Okay bye.”
He sighs and mentally prepares himself for the possibility of Osamu being there and whatever else awaits him at the meeting.
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Kiyoomi looks at his phone and checks the time for the 5th time.
Can these cars go any faster. He thinks to himself.
His phone suddenly dings with a message.
A wide grin spreads on Kiyoomi’s face seeing it’s from his beloved boyfriend Ushijima.
They’ve been secretly dating for a couple months now. They plan to release it to the public soon so Kiyoomi’s giddy with excitement.
Kiyoomi clicks on the message and feels his stomach sink as he’s met with a photo is his boyfriend kissing a redhead with a chef hat.
Less than half of second later the photo is deleted.
His phone starts ringing. It’s his boyfriend calling. Kiyoomi answers.
“You weren’t supposed to see that.” Is the first thing he says. There’s no, im sorry this was all a mistake. There’s no, Denial. Just a, you weren’t supposed to see that.
“You’re not even going to deny it?” Kiyoomi says he lifts his head up and rapidly blinks to prevent tears from slipping out of his eyes.
“Why would I? You’ve already saw. Ther a nothing else to say.” He says in a clipped tone.
“So that’s it..? Your just breaking up with me?”
“If you want to.” He says nonchalantly. As if nothing mattered. As if Kiyoomi’s whole world wasn’t falling apart.
“You expect me to stay after seeing that”
“I don’t. But if you choose to stay that’d be ideal.”
Kiyoomi hangs up. Tears stream down his face.
His phone rings. He’s automatically about to hang up before he sees it’s his manager.
Kiyoomi lets out a sigh and wipes his eyes with his sleeves before answering.
“Hello?”
“Kiyoomi.” He pauses “is everything alright?”
“Yes.” He says even though literally nothing is alright.
“Then I’d like you to report to the meeting room. There’s an important person we’d like you to meet.”
“Okay I’ll be there.” Kiyoomi says with slight confusion.
He doesn’t remember Komori saying anything about a collab…?
So who could the person he’s supposed to meet possibly be?