𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌. | Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader

If it's her, I can manage.

𝕁𝕒𝕟𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕪 𝟛𝟙𝕤𝕥

Sakusa struggles to focus on the volleyball game.

Tomorrow marks Y/N and his one month anniversary.

Is he overreacting for wanting to celebrate something like that?

The past few weeks blur together and the two have been busy with their own lives. Her with her job with Osamu and him with his classes from university. The weekends are something he looks forward to and cherish since it's the only time the two can be together longer than just five minutes.

He'd figure being neighbors and having the key to her apartment will allow him to see her more but it's the opposite. He's drowning in classwork and the last thing he wants to do is bother her when she comes home from work.

He wonders if her friendship with Osamu is okay. Despite being jealous of Osamu, Sakusa knows full well that Osamu is a special friend of hers. He didn't want to become a possessive boyfriend and force Y/N to break ties with Osamu. The two work together and are friends.

"Sakusa!" A voice rings loudly in front of Sakusa causing him to snap out of his thoughts. But he doesn't react quick enough when the volleyball smacks him directly on the head. He falls onto his butt and groans, rubbing his head.

Atsumu and Komori hurry over to him, crouching down with furrowed brows.

"Something wrong Omi-kun? You seem out of it today." Atsumu eyes Sakusa's knit brows and scrunched face.

Komori wears a lopsided smirk, a glimmer in his eyes. "Thinking about Y/L/N?" The mention of Y/N makes Sakusa stiffen. He lowers his hand away from his head and groans, a blush streaking on his face.

"Must be nice." Atsumu whines out, shrugging and standing himself up. He extends a hand for Sakusa to grab. Sakusa eyes the offered hand and takes Atsumu's hand. Atsumu pulls him up and tilts his head. "So, what about her is distracting you? I haven't seen you around at the onigiri shop. Did you guys have your first argument already?"

Sakusa shakes his head, patting the back of his shorts from any debris. "We've been too busy to see each other."

Komori nods his head besides Atsumu. "You should see the sulking expression Sakusa makes when he's staring at his phone waiting for her to reply back."

Sakusa widens his eyes, feeling embarrassed from Komori's comment. "Shut up." He curtly says under his breath.

Atsumu snickers at the image. "Why don't you go see her if you miss her Sakusa?"

Sakusa purses his lips. He runs his fingers through his hair and heaves an exhale. To be honest, he doesn't want to see Osamu. He feels a bit guilty taking the girl his friend likes away from him. The two may not be as close as Sakusa is with Atsumu...but they're friends regardless.