|Atsumu Miya P.O.V|
I invited Omi over earlier around noon, it's now 12:40 and he still hasn't shown up yet! We haven't met up since out last practice game and that was in March..it's now July and I miss him like hell.
He seemed pretty excited on the phone as well but as usual my nosey brother has to make sure Omi is 'worthy' of entering our household.
“Atsumu! Yer boyfriend is here for ya!” my dad called from downstairs.
I smiled and ran down quickly. He was right! Omi was standin there with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, with a small smile on his face.
I giggled, “Omi~! Omi~!”
My dad moved out of the way as I came running through hugging my shorter boyfriend.
“Hey tsum tsum~ can you like stop growing for a few minutes-?” he groaned, getting on his tippy toes and kissing my cheek.
“Hehe, cute Omi~! Omi~! Let's go to my room.” I smiled, grabbing his free hand and pulling him up to my room.
He set the boqute of flowers on the desk near my door then flopped on my bed. I just noticed the backpack on his back, I wonder what it's for?
“Hey, Omi-kun?” I call.
“Yes, Tsumu? Is something wrong?”
“Not in particular..I just wanna know- Why do ya have a backpack?”
Omi takes the backpack off then says, “I'm staying over for the weekend, hope you don't mind!”
I practically jumped on his upon hearing those words. A weekend with Omi!? Amazing!
I was now straddling him. My legs around his slim waist and my arms around his neck.
“Just as handsome as always.” he sighed kissing my cheek again.
I blushed at his unexpected comment.
“Thanks Omi~ I love ya!”
Atsumu and Kiyoomi were both laying comfortably in Atsumu's twin sized bed watching some animal documentary that just happened to be playing.
None of them were paying attention, as their attention was to focused on one another.
Kiyoomi couldn't help but stare into Atsumu's beautiful eyes, stare at his defined lips, his magnificent hair..all to be seen was truly appealing.
“Yer too pretty.” Atsumu finally said, breaking the silence.
“I was just about to tell you the same thing.” Kiyoomi admitted.
Atsumu laughed quietly, “Can we watch something else? I'm kinda bored~!”
Kiyoomi nodded grabbing the remote and changing the channels. This time and american cooking show was playing on the TV.
Atsumu seemed to really enjoy this one, for he couldn't keep his eyes off the screen. Chuckling to himself, Kiyoomi wrapped his arms around Atsumu's waist and pulled him closer.
Kiyoomi then started leaving small and gentle kisses all over his face and neck, this made Atsumu giggle and laugh.
“Omi~! Omi~! That tickles!” Atsumu laughed.
“Hm? Oh, my bad.” Kiyoomi smiled, letting Atsumu go.
Atsumu frowned. He wanted to be cuddled by his boyfriend. The fake blonde rolled over and grabbed Kiyoomi's arms then put Kiyoomi's arms around his own waist.
“Cuddle, me.” Atsumu demanded.
“Okay, okay, you big baby.” Sakusa chuckled.