Atsumu's POV
"Omi-kun? Are you awake?" I whisper. He doesn't say anything. I sigh of relaxation. He looks so cute when he's asleep. I really want to kiss the back of his hand but I know he wouldn't like that.
I slowly pull my hand away from him and stand up, knowing he probably wouldn't like me to sleep here, and I'm getting a bit drowsy.
I walk to the door and as I'm about to grip the knob, I realize I would get germs on it.
He shouldn't mind right? I mean I just caressed his arm for about an hour so touching his doorknob shouldn't hurt right?
Before I leave, I whisper a faint "Goodnight Omi-Omi." And then I head back to my room.
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Samu🙄
Me:
SAMU ARE YOU AWAKE??????!?@!:I()%$&^%*&(&^&^
Me:
SAMUUUUUUUUU WAKE UPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!%$^#^&%*&((^%&$^#%@$^
Me:
S
Me:
A
Me:
M
Me:
U
Samu🙄:
???
Me: OMGOMGOMGOMG SO LIKE REMEMBER THAT GUY I MENTIONED???@??!??@!??
Samu🙄:
Mhm
Me:
WELL LIKE... IDK HOW TO WORD THIS WITHOUT IT SOUNDING TOTALLY WEIRD BHSNDBUVYIHBAUYGIH
Me:
BUT LIKE,,, HES A GERMAPHOBE RIGHT?? AND LIKE THE FIRST DAY WE MET,,, I DIDNT KNOW AND I TOUCHED HIS SHOULDER,,, ANYWAYS WE KINDA BECAME FRIENDS AND TONIGHT HE TOLD ME HE DIDNT HATE IT AS MUCH WHEN I ACCIDENTALLY TOUCHED HIS SHOULDER AND YOULL NEVER GUESS WHAT ELSE
Samu🙄:
No I won't,,, just tell me
Me:
HE ASKED ME TO JUST LIKE,,, TOUCH HIS ARM AND STUFF,,, AND I DID FOR LIKE AN HOUR AND HE SAID HE DIDNT HATE IT!@^%^&*!&!!%$!^!!
Samu🙄:
Did you touch his third arm too😏😏??
Me:
EWWWW SAMU NO GROSSECINDASBUQWNJXSBUHNJ
Samu🙄:
Well anyways,,, that's like kinda a big deal if you touched a germaphobe and he liked it so like,,, congrats??
Samu🙄:
WAIT OMGXZCXDCTSFA
Me:
???????????
Samu🙄:
IS IT SAKUSA KIYOOMI?!?@??#!???@#?E?$#@*
Me:
OMG WHAT HOWD YOU KNOW@&*(^(*@^%&$#@$$%^
Samu🙄:
HES THE ONLY RLLY POPULAR VOLLEYBALL PLAYER IN JAPAN WHOS GERMAPHOBIC,,, HOW COULD I NOT KNOW!?@:{!":@>:>
Samu🙄:
HOLY SHIT NOT ME FINDING HIS NUMBER ONLINE!$#@%@O)I(O{O)(*@
Me:
WHAT!&!*&^@&*(*!()
Samu🙄:
ITS ON LIKE SOME SITE,,, IS IT (XXX)-XXX-XXXX????!@#$%^
Me:
W H A T T H E F A W K 🤠
Me:
THAT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL WTF!@#$%^&*()(*&^%$#@
Samu🙄:
BAHAHAHAHAHAHA IM GONNA TEXT HIM THAT YOU LIKE HIM🏃♂️🏃♂️🏃♂️
Me:
WTF SAMU NOOOOOOOOOOO PLEASE
Samu🙄:
HVFGYHGVCFGYHBVCDFRTGYH I WONTTTTT IM NOT ACTUALLY THAT MEANNNN
Samu🙄:
BUT I AM GONNA SS WHERE YOU SAID "WTF SAMU NOOOOOOOOOOOO PLEASE" AND SHOW THE TEAM YOU BEGGED ME FOR SMTH HAHAHAHA
Me:
I hate you-
Delivered
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I set my phone down next to me and close my eyes. I try to sleep but my mind is running with the thought of Omi-Omi. The feeling of his cold, soft skin lingers on my fingertips. I wonder if we're gonna do the same thing tomorrow night?
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397 words
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not the twins both texting like twinks-
anyways,,, sorry for another short chapter,,, I just wanna write about the stuff that happens in Sakusa's pov and then Atsumu's gay panic in a short chapter with his brother
also another thing,,, I wanna appologize if I type one of the twins' "ya" or "yer" as "you" or "your" because I know they say it diffrently but it's a tad late and I only got 3 hours of sleep last night so I'm not in the best condition rn lmfao-
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Only His Touch || SakuAtsu
FanfictionSakusa Kiyoomi, a volleyball player who can not stand germs nor overly extroverted people that try to befriend him. When he goes to a training camp, a certain Miya Atsumu touches his shoulder, but for whatever reason, he doesn't seem to mind. Who co...
