𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌. | Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader

My upstairs neighbor

"Say Omi-kun, what do you think about Y/N?" Atsumu and Sakusa both exit the train station after their university classes have finished up for the day.

"Y/L/N? The girl from earlier this morning?" Sakusa glances at Atsumu for a brief second, he hugs closer to the right to avoid the crowd that's passing him on the left. "Yeah. She's a catch, right?" Atsumu smirks when he thinks about Y/N. "It's nice to have a girl who's not madly in love with me as a friend."

"She thinks you're annoying, that's why." Sakusa curtly responds. "And she thought I would be annoying too because of you..." He says the second sentence more to himself than to Atsumu. Atsumu waves Sakusa off. He pretends to ignore the 'annoying' part. "I'm sure you'll get along with her if you stop at the shop more often."

"Why? You know I hate crowded places. They also don't serve the pickled plum onigiri's any other day." Sakusa easily refutes Atsumu's suggestion. "I don't know why you're so headstrong about her and I being friends..." Atsumu shakes his head and places a hand on Sakusa's shoulder. "Because you my friend, need a girlfriend."

"Can you not touch me." Sakusa brushes Atsumu's hand off of his shoulder but Atsumu persistently places his hand back. "Also, isn't it obvious that Osamu may have feelings for Y/L/N?"

Atsumu widens his eyes and stops in the middle of his walk. The thought never crossed his mind that his brother may possibly like Y/N. The two work closely together and see each other every day. But he's never seen the two hang out on the weekends. There are times where the two will eat dinner together after work but that's pretty normal for coworkers to do. But...they're also friends.

Atsumu clenches his head. This is too much for him to analyze right now.

Sakusa looks at Atsumu with a deadpan expression. "The thought never crossed your mind, did it?" He then shakes his head and continues his way towards the apartment complex. "I'll be seeing you later then."

Sakusa leaves Atsumu behind. He places his earbuds in and flicks through his playlist to drain out the noise of the honking cars.

🏐･ﾟﾟ･｡.

You're walking up the staircase to your apartment after parting ways with Osamu at the izakaya when you notice a slightly familiar figure walking up the same steps as you are. Tilting your head, you squint your eyes on the back of the person. The person seems to feel your eyes on them and stops their footsteps from climbing up the staircase. To both of your surprise, that very person is Sakusa. He looks just as alarmed as you are but his eyes soon relax to a still expression.

"Huh...this is uncanny." Sakusa murmurs into his mask. He takes his earbuds out and you stay rooted to your spot. "Y/L/N, right?"

"Yeah. Do you live around here Sakusa?" You raise an eyebrow and he turns to look up at the next flight of stairs. He points up. "I live on the top floor."

Your brows furrow together and you're surprised the two of you haven't crossed paths before. You lived on the floor under his. Sakusa turns his attention back to you. "I'm assuming you also live here?"