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Power outages, ghost stories, and the presence of a certain orange-haired boy lead to bad decision-making on Tobio's part. He'd planned to keep his crush a secret; the universe has other plans.
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- Part 1 of iltwycs
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Osamu grabbed at Akaashi's shirt. He pressed his face against Akaashi's shoulder and cried in a way that he had not allowed himself to cry in front of another person since he was a child.
Akaashi held him. That was all. His hand moved in slow, steady circles against Osamu's back. His other hand rested at the back of his head. His breathing was calm and even and Osamu's body, despite everything, began very slowly to follow it.
Akaashi did not say anything. He did not ask what was wrong or offer reassurances. He simply held him in the cold, humming quiet of the kitchen, and let him fall apart for as long as falling apart required.
Eventually the sobs thinned. They became shuddering breaths, and the shuddering breaths became something closer to stillness. Osamu stayed where he was, forehead against Akaashi's shoulder, fingers still loosely tangled in his shirt, too emptied to move.
Outside, the rain kept falling.
"Take your time," Akaashi said, very quietly, into the space above his head.
And Osamu closed his eyes, and breathed, and did not let go.
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"I was telling Shouyou about this article I read last weekend. It's all facts, they conducted a study,” Inunaki said, turning around and meeting Atsumu’s eyes in the mirror. “It says you can’t sleep with someone multiple times without catching feelings. It even says if you sleep with one person five times, it means you're already in love with them.”
Saying that the world had stopped spinning would be an understatement. Atsumu felt the moment his soul left his body while he stood there in front of the mirror, his reflection gaping back at him in horror. In his peripheral vision, he saw Kiyoomi freeze, phone slipping out of his hand, the object tumbling in slow motion before meeting the floor with a dull but resounding thump.
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Fuck you, Atsumu thinks, pointing at the pixelated Sakusa in the team photo on his bedside table.
It’s easier than you’d think to ignore loving your teammate.
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Onigiri Miyas
Knock yer socks off good food by ChefsAtsumuOsamuAtsumu andOsamuAtsumuOsamuTaking out his phone, Kiyoomi calls the only number in his contacts. Motoya picks up immediately.
“Why have you sent me to the middle of nowhere to review what appears to be the most dysfunctional restaurant in Hyogo? Oh and, by the way, I’ve only seen their sign so far,” he sighs.