XVII.

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atsumu sighed in relief when he didn't see any sign of sakusa. he arrived at kenma's place an hour before he usually arrives. he thought it would be better to gather his thoughts before seeing the angel.

he was just about to sit down on kenma's bed when he heard someone speak.

"you're really early."

"gah!"

atsumu literally jumped up which caused him to fall. he clutched his heart as he stared at the angel standing in front of him.

atsumu swore he felt his heart stop. 'holy shit holy shit holy shit,' he mentally cursed.

"yer wearing
clips..."

"yeah, i didn't
notice."

sakusa replied sarcastically before taking a handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped it around his hand.

he offered his hand to atsumu who just stared at it weirdly.

"what's that?"

atsumu asked, still sitting on the floor. this made sakusa roll his eyes at such an early morning.

"i'm trying to help
you, idiot, get up."

atsumu hesitated at first, but eventually grabbed the angel's hand so that he can stand up properly.

"thanks, omi."

for some reason, atsumu cannot look at sakusa in the eye without feeling his face and ears heat up.

just when atsumu thought the angel couldn't get any prettier, he decided to wear clips. he thought sakusa looked effortlessly good everyday, but today is different.

"you're so early
today. is there
something wrong?"

"i could say the
same, omi-kun."

sakusa noticed how atsumu avoided his gaze, but decided not to say anything. instead, he just raised his brow.

"anyway! why are
ya so early, though?
i thought i would
be the first one to
arrive today."

atsumu sat down on kenma's bed while sakusa was just there, standing by the door.

"i just felt like it."

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