34. Winter is my Favorite Season

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November 22nd, Saturday, Day 6/30


I turned the knob to my room, but it was locked.

"Huh?" I tried to turn it again, knowing it wouldn't budge but I did so anyway. 

Either Sakusa locked me out forever, or he's doing, teehee, unscrupulous activities by himself...

I knocked on the door. " hey, let me in, Saku- er, Omi!"

No response. 

" Okay, well I've completely ruled out the idea that you locked me out on purpose because why would anyone ever do that, so that only leaves one option. I don't really care where you're doing it as long as it's not on my bed, so open the door please."

No response again.

"Now I'm annoyed. Seriously, unlock the door before I have to pick the damn thing."

When there wasn't a single response for the third time, I pulled out my handy dandy student ID and shoved it between the doorway as I turned the knob. It was unsettlingly easy to unlock the door and suddenly I was worried for the safety of the people living here.

When I walked inside, I think I almost pissed my pants at the sight.

Directly at the other end of the room stood Sakusa frowning, still standing around in his black boxers and thin black long sleeve.

Of course, on the other side of the terrace doors.

I walked up to the glass doors and shook my head, wondering what the hell he was doing. On the table beside him, there was a roll of paper towels and a bottle of Windex.

"It locks from the inside." He stated frustrated. his words were being muffled by the door.

"You're telling me you locked yourself out?"

His face got close to the door as his frown hardened. "No, I just wanted to bask in the twenty-degree weather in my underwear."

I shrugged my shoulders innocently and turned around. "Oh, then have fun."

When I heard a loud bang on the door I turned around. Sakusa had crouched down and placed a hand on the glass. His body was literally shaking. "Please let me in."

"Oh my god." I urgently opened the door and he practically fell inside. " You really used up the last of your energy for sarcasm."

"It was worth it." he struggled inside and sat on the floor beside the doors, still shivering and chattering his teeth.

"Apparently not, you look like you've got hypothermia." I rushed to grab the blanket from his bed and covered him with it.

His eyes were cold and abysmal as he stared ahead. He was so focused on shaking he didn't care how close I was. I stuffed the blanket in all the nooks and crannies I could find between him and the wall, and I pulled the blanket to cover his mouth.

"I'll go start you a warm bath," I said standing up, wondering if it was safe to leave him or not. He said nothing, which I took as a warning to start the bath before he dies.

I honestly felt bad now. While I was out in the forest making out with Atsumu, Sakusa was freezing to death.

Ugh.


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Well, now there's not really anything to do. I could stare at the wall. I could go exploring again-maybe not. I could talk to omi through the bathroom door.

"Hey, " I knocked on the door. " I'm bored. "

"And you're telling me because...?" he responded through the door.

" I'm sure you could find a way to entertain me."

He was silent for a few moments. "Let's play a game."

I perked up. " Okay, what?"

"It's called 'who can be quiet the longest'."

I rolled my eyes and playfully kicked the door. "That's called the quiet game, and I don't want to play that. Try something different."

"You know, Y/n, people usually get the hint when someone says they want to play the quiet game."

"I got it, " I answered, " I just ignored it."

"Then ignore me, too, until our bags get here. I won't be leaving the bath."

"Ugh, seriously?" I walked away and floundered on my bed face first. "So soft."

"You know, " I yelled from my bed, " I thought you were masturbating at first."

" Round two of the Quiet game already started. Shut up," he called back.


I chuckled and turned on my back. I guess since we've got an hour and a half before noon, I'll just take a nap.



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