Miya Atsumu

A/N: This one-shot is going to be super short! Though it's more of an imagine than anything but what's the difference?


And I'm writing this on my phone whilst listening to Elvis-- hi how are you? ★


Anywhore~ hope you enjoy!


"So..."


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Atsumu had just texted you, asking if you were up for a date on this lovely day. Of course, you couldn't refuse an offer of such rarity.


Your boyfriend always had a hectic schedule but you were grateful that managed to remember your existence during his day off from training.


Swiftly, you picked yourself up from the bed and dashed towards the bathroom to prepare for said date.


Ideally, half an hour later,you emerged from the bathroom, steam racing into your bedroom before dispersing into complete nothingness at the change of atmosphere.


With a towel wrapped around your frame, you stopped a few feet before your dresser, letting your thoughts wander to the choices so-presented.


"Which outfit should I wear?"


Indeed, that was the most crucial question at this day and age.


Unbeknownst to you, in another point of view, Atsumu had used the spare key you had provided him in order to step into your cozy, little apartment.


Your blond-haired partner had assumed for you to be done with preparations by now, seeing as you were never one for applying make-up minutes before an event.


Alas, he forgot that you instead, opted to invest your time meant for cosmetics on your outfit for the day.


"(y/n)~" Atsumu cooes, turning the knob to your bedroom door open.


A faint squeak erupted from the back of your throat and time was flowing in an awfully slow manner as the door swung open to reveal Atsumu in all his blond-haired, toxic-ass glory.


His signature smile gradually disappeared at the sight of your barely-clothed appearance. Having only a pair of undergarments guard the treasures that lie underneath the surface.


"A-Atsumu?!" You managed to yelp out, covering your exposure with the towel you had previously adorned.


Not wanting to waste this opportunity, Atsumu himself possessed the audacity to take off his own shirt, showing off his well-defined structure.


You almost drooled, and let's be honest...


Under any circumstances, you'd still let the man pound you. You grew light-headed at your vulgar conceptions but could not tear your gaze from his body.


"So..." Atsumu started, a lazy smirk gracing his gorgeous face. "Are we gonna do this or not..?" The setter snickered at your gullible reaction.


"What about our date?" Came your meek reply.


"I never told you where we should have it exactly." Atsumu remarks, tone in the as-a-matter-of-fact element before he lunges himself at you, pushing you onto the soft cushions of your bed.


"E-Eh?"


"This is where and how we'll be having it today..." His lips danced on the skin of your cheeks before you felt him nipping at the shells of your ears.


"This is where and how I'll be having you, today." With the lick of his lips, he began his sinful assault.


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Word Count: 522


Hope you enjoyed, sorry if that was crappy.

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