Dull Eyes || SakuAtsu

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Alarm's, the one thing Atsumu hated with his entire being.

The blonde's alarm went off nice and early, however, that doesn't mean he got up as nicely. It had just hit six thirty and all he wanted was an extra minute of sleep — however, knowing his habits, an extra minute would turn into a few more hours.

So, with great hesitation, Atsumu tiredly dragged himself up and eventually out of bed. Slowly heading over to his wardrobe, said blonde pulled out an outfit. Nothing too out going, yet something that was still pleasing to the eye.

He decided on his usual pastel pink sweatshirt, which went well with the hoodie that still surprisingly fit him from high school — and decided on a casual pair of black jeans. After getting these together, the blonde headed off to shower.

He didn't take too long, maybe about a good fifteen to twenty minute shower before Atsumu was out and refreshed, feeling ready to fight anything the day planned to throw at him.

He says that now..

Considering MSBY's meetup didn't start till 7:30, Atsumu still had quite a bit of time to get his things ready before heading out. So, without a moment of hesitance, he did.

The usual things were packed away into Atsumu's gym bag, practice wear, a water bottle, and so on. Everything he could've ended up needing, he made sure to pack on his bag.

Though in the midst of packing his things in, Atsumu seen something that brought him to a halt — something he completely forgot.

There hanging off one of the bags zippers was a keychain, the exact keychain he'd gotten with Sakusa back in his second year of high school. The exact same picture of said ravenette was still inside, catching him mid-giggle in a moment of pure joy, he looked so beautiful in one singular moment. It was almost unbelievable.

However — Atsumu knew it was damn well believable, he knew to what extent Sakusa's looks could draw people in. And over the years, he learned to ignore that. That feeling drawing one another together. So just like he ignored it then, he ignored it now.

Sighing softly, Atsumu let the keychain go and zipped up his bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he stood up.

It took him a moment, but after taking a deep breath — the blonde smiled once again and headed for his common room. He did his essentials, grabbing his keys, wallet, and a few other things he'd need before finally heading out.

It was about a fifteen to twenty minute walk to MSBY's gymnasium, so, by the time he got there — there'd at least be a solid five minutes before anyone could've been considered late.

With this in his mind, Atsumu had no rush, he simply enjoyed the walk. Taking in the fresh morning air as he looked to the sky, which given the early hours — was painted in pinks, oranges and yellows. Beautiful.

Without notice — Atsumu got a little too lost in the sky, as the gymnasium came up on him a lot quicker than expected. Or maybe the walk was just shorter, oh well. For whatever reason it was, he didn't mind.

Now that he was finally there, Atsumu stood hesitant outside the MSBY centers doors. It took a lot of will to finally push on, making said blonde finally head inside.

After following a few signs, Atsumu finally found his way into MSBY's gymnasium. There he seen quite a few people, and some of which he was still pretty good friends with.

Though, someone had come to meet him first, that someone he'd come to know as his future coach.

"You're here to join, yes? Miya Atsumu?" The man in question spoke, looking off a clipboard he had in hand and to Atsumu.