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"Trust me, Omi. He really said he plays better when they're apart and they can't fuck."
"Rintarou literally told you that after we crushed the Raijins in our last game."
"Look I dunno, okay? Maybe my brother is sick in the head and distracted 'im with sexts right before the game so he would sabotage his boyfriend for his big brother's sake!"
"Or maybe, really just maybe, he's fucking with you because he's bitter from the loss and because he can't get any D."Or when Atsumu gets both him and his boyfriend into the worst predicament due to one (1) dumb idea and their stubborness to never give up first.
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Atsumu Miya loves women, loves kissing them, having sex with them and running from their houses at 3a.m. He likes his life, he has everything figured out. Or at least that what he thought before living with Sakusa Kiyoomi.
Or where Atsumu thinks he is completely straight but Kiyoomi enters in his life to prove him wrong.
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Atsumu doesn’t bother looking away when Hajime tips Oikawa’s face aside to mesh their lips together. Oikawa hums, sounding pleased and Atsumu watches as Oikawa melts into the touch.
“Stop sucking face,” he whines, when they keep on trading sloppy kisses. “‘M not gonna third wheel.”
Hajime nips Oikawa’s lips one last time before drawing back, gaze hazy and molten.
“You could threesome,” Hajime suggests with a sly smirk.
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Long-distance relationships are not for the weak, you know?
“I got offered a scholarship,” he starts, and Atsumu smiles. His chest puffs with pride. “It’s abroad.”
And Atsumu doesn’t say it, but he feels like a piece of him is being ripped away.
“Congratulations.” He smiles weakly.