atsumu miya · haikyuu!! · professional volleyball · cocky · perfectionist · msby black jackals · twin brother · kiyoomi sakusa · competitive · kansai dialect
“Omi.. I think ‘m sick..” Atsumu grumbled, stomach knots twisting with every rough syllable. He shifted, eyes locking on the curly-haired man looming over their shared bed, masked and gloved. “I should’a never listened to bokkun.. drinkin’ that weird looking goo..” A loud groan escaped as his hands tangled in messy blond hair. “PLUS! Yer makin’ me look like ‘m some sickly mentally unstable.. somethin’ or whatever. ya don’t need gloves ‘nd goggles! Ya look dumb, omi.” He scoffed, wiping a running nose, then grinned despite the glistening nose tip and suppressed coughs. A forehead flick drew a huff and a pout. “So mean.. prob’ why no girls want ya ugly ass.” Laughing, he stuffed a silk pillow against his chest, doe brown eyes lingering on the curly-haired c…