Flustered Miya Atsumu

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    Sakusa Kiyoomi, conspiracy theorist extraordinaire, comes up with a multitude of theories as to why Atsumu seems to act so strangely around him. Little does he know Atsumu is just harboring a big fat crush on him and can’t act right in his vicinity out of sheer gay panic.

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    10 Jul 2021

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    I’m in LOVE with this fic!! Literally my favorite type of fic. It’s the perfect type of crack taken seriously😭. Reread a million times for a sakuatsu one shot!!

     

    When he’s trying to make it better but it’s just worse😭

    Kiyoomi has been standing off to the side pretending to wipe sweat off his brow with the bottom hem of his shirt for the last ten seconds trying to give Atsumu some time to recover, but for whatever reason his condition seems to be getting worse. Kiyoomi can see that his mouth is slightly agape like he wants to say something but is at a loss for words, how bizarre. 

     

    I can feel the chaos coming

    Their plays were in sync and they had amazing in-game chemistry, but Atsumu couldn’t look at Kiyoomi off the court without freaking out. It was starting to bug him, something is clearly off he just can’t figure out what that something is.
    Today they were in the weight room and Kiyoomi likes to workout shirtless when he’s in private or only with a small group of people.

     

    I think we need the accidental boner tag😂

    As he adjusts Atsumu’s eyes widen so much that Kiyoomi fears they’re going to fall out of his skull, then his hands fly forwards to cover the front of his sweats almost like he’s setting a screen in basketball, he nearly punches Kiyoomi in the gut in the process because of how close they’re standing and how fast he moved. It almost looks like he’s trying to hide something but Kiyoomi couldn’t fathom what that could possibly be so he brushes it off.

     

    PLEASE THE FACT THAT KIYOOMI THINKS HE MAKES ATSUMU UNCOMFORTABLE AND HE WANTS TO CONFRONT HIM TO RECTIFY THE SITUATION BUT LITERALLY EVERYONE THINKS HES TRYNA FUCK

    He chances a glance around the locker room once more and notices that everyone seems to have left in a haste, he wonders why that seems to be the case but shrugs that off as well. The empty room should provide comfort to Atsumu but just in case Kiyoomi turns back to his captive and leans in to make Atsumu an offer. 
    “Do you want to take this somewhere else, Miya?” He says, voice coming out lower than normal in hopes that it calms Atsumu. 

     

    This fic in a summary:

    “Kiyo, you called me away from date night with my two incredibly sexy boyfriends, to tell me about your infatuation with Miya Atsumu, except you explained it to me like it was one big conspiracy theory.”