After opening gifts, the group huddles onto the sofa to watch Christmas movies together. Of course you're wedged between Osamu and Sakusa. The two quietly sit with their eyes glued to the screen.
Atsumu and Komori are the only ones making light conversation between each other. You feel a bit awkward and have trouble focusing on the television.
You don't even know what is going on in the movie.
Is this a Christmas love movie or is it a comedy?
Osamu stifles a chuckle as he watches the movie.
"Honestly, this is why it's so hard for anyone to find love. These movies set standards so high." Atsumu grumbles, stuffing his face with cookies. Sakusa quietly takes a bite of his gingerbread cookie.
"Why are you complaining Atsumu? There's plenty of girls who'll accept you." Sakusa mumbles out. Komori and you both snicker at Sakusa's comment.
"That's true but they only want me for my looks. I want someone who'll see past that. My personality needs some love too." The group is thrown off from how serious Atsumu's gotten. Osamu exhales and ruffles his hair. "Maybe you should stop going out every weekend with a new girl then Atsumu." He eyes his brother with a sly smirk. "I'm going to use the bathroom." Osamu stands up to head to the bathroom after making a clap back to Atsumu.
"Every weekend?" You lean forward to look at Atsumu who sits next to Sakusa. He avoids your looming eyes. "How are you not broke by now Atsumu?"
"He probably makes them pay." Sakusa casts his eyes over to Atsumu who stiffens. "No way! That's not very gentleman like of you Atsumu." Komori shoves Atsumu lightly.
"HEY! Let's not all bombard me." Atsumu raises a pillow to cover his redden face. "This is why I have trust issues." You murmur under your breath. "You sleaze!" You lean over Sakusa to press the pillow onto Atsumu's face.
"WHAT?! ARE YOU TRYING TO SUFFOCATE ME?!" Atsumu pulls the pillow away from his face. He readies it to throw it at you but the pillow meets Sakusa's face. You and Atsumu both widen your eyes when Atsumu pulls the pillow back to his chest. "A-Are you okay Sakusa?" Komori stammers out. You eye Sakusa who rubs his face.
Why did he willingly lean forward to shield you from the pillow?
"Shit, sorry Sakusa. I was trying to aim for Y/N." Atsumu quickly apologizes. "Why'd you get in the way?" Sakusa doesn't say a word and Osamu returns to the living room. "What did I miss? Atsumu looks like he's peed himself." Komori snickers at Osamu's sentence and catches him up on the events. You grab a pillow from Osamu's side and lightly hit Sakusa on the back of the head. He's the one to look surprised now. His widen eyes turn over to you.
"Sakusa you idiot. Don't willingly get hit by a pillow for me. Atsumu wouldn't have really done it." You try to sound stern but your words tremble out from your lips. A blush streaks across your face when his eyes soften on you.

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𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌. | Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader
Fanfiction" 𝕎𝕖'𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤. " - - - - A story where a germaphobe encounters a "broken" girl. - - - - ⚠️ Disclaimer ⚠️ There will be mention of rape and drug use. - - - - I *do not* give anyone any permission to trans...