Dancing Around *sakuatsu*

Lie To Me

Chapter Summary

Atsumu gets a boyfriend, Sakusa isn't happy about it, he'd tried but... Something is off since Atsumu hangs out with that man.

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Sakusa's life had never had drama, until he met Miya Atsumu and his world took a 180 ° turn, and when he thought he had gotten some peace before Hinata's wedding, he took a turn again, this time leaving it worse than before.

"Shochan, can I take someone with me to your wedding?" he had overheard Atsumu in the lockers.

"Sure!" answered the sunbeam, and then looked at him suspiciously. "Atsumu, who are you going with?"

"Surely he has already met a pretty girl and wants to take her to meet the Brazilian heat" Bokuto burst in with a double sense joke.

"The truth is, I have a boyfriend" the blonde confessed, capturing Sakusa's attention, making him instinctively turn to them.

"Boyfriend? you?" he asked out loud, getting the attention of his 3 teammates.

"Yes, I met him at a party a few days ago ..." he said widening a smile from side to side, but

Kiyoomi knew he was forcing it, it was impossible that the blonde had left everything behind so fast, and part of his mind was also clinging the moment they shared in his apartment, when their lips almost touched and make everything he had ever wanted happen.

"One of your flings? You must be joking, Miya” he snorted rolling his eyes.

"I know what you're thinking, Omi, but it's different, He really likes and loves me" before Sakusa,

or any of his other teammates, who looked at the blonde with dismay, say anything, his phone started ringing, and from the expression on the face of the oldest one, he knew that it was the jerk.

Something was wrong, Sakusa could feel it, and his hunches never failed.

And, damn, if he was right, for the next couple of months the blonde was absent in everyone's life, more than what usually happens when starting a relationship, even his brother had called him to find out what was happening with Atsumu, and both had come to a concrete conclusion: Atsumu's courtship was toxic, there were signs, the red flags everywhere. Osamu had told him that he’d had to interfere several times, and that once he’d had to put Atsumu’s boyfriend in his place; He had called Osamu to shout and argue because he was talking to the blond, he is his f*****g brother, for f**k sake, crazy.

Sakusa had tried to dialogue with Atsumu, but it was impossible, the dyed one did not listen to any reason, and in some way Sakusa could understand why: Atsumu wanted to get away from feelings for Hinata, and in his stupid mind, because he is stupid, he thought that, If he had someone else, anyone, he would magically stop being in love with the redheaded, stupid, at least it would have been with someone he knew... Like him.

"Omi, I promise you, everything is fine," said the eldest, avoiding the gaze of the tallest, who followed him closely.

"Miya, show me your face," Kiyoomi demanded, taking him by the arms to stop him.

"Sakusa, let go of me," the blond murmured, making Kiyoomi frown.

"Calling me by my last name makes it worse, you know that" he carefully turned to Atsumu, who was looking down, hiding her face. "Miya"

"It’s nothing, it was an accident," he murmured as Sakusa's hands welcomed his cheeks with carefully, causing him to look up, exposing the growing bruise on his face, which made the blood of the highest boil.

"You know it was not an accident, Miya, stop this bullshit already, assume that guy doesn't do you any good," he exclaimed altered, Atsumu looked away, he was not able to see Sakusa in the eyes. "I love him"

"That is no excuse, Miya, just look at you, I hardly recognize you, since when do you dress in loose clothing? Since when do you stop seeing your friends? Since when do you stop behaving like always? Where's my stupid, stressful blonde?” he questioned, stroking the other's cheek gently "Miya, look at me, please" there was no lie in the words of the tallest, the blonde knew it, he had canceled plans every time he was supposed to go out with his friends, and had left stand up Sakusa more than ever.

"I'll make it up to you, okay? To everyone… Just… please” the blonde's eyes crystallized and Kiyoomi's heart sank into place, he could not help but surround the shorter one in his arms, holding him gently against him, Atsumu's body was warm, and comfortable, he could feel his aroma, a perfect sweet and sour rustic smell combined with soap and mint, he could’ve stayed like this all his life. "In a few days it's your birthday, right? Okay, well, I'll take you out to dinner, and I’ll pick you up, so we can be in peace without Shochan and Bokkun, so we can catch up, you know.”

"Do not even think about it"

"You love the bike, we both know it" he winked and smiled broadly, ah ... Another one of those, Kiyoomi was fed up with the fact that for the last two months he hadn't seen a single sincere smile, one of those that make your heart jump and feel overloaded with love.

"Okay, at 8, I'll be waiting for you, Tsumu" he dedicated a small but warm smile before hiding his face behind his usual mask.

Inside Atsumu, something was tickling him, something that brought back memories of the blackhaired in the middle of the night and that kept bringing out that beautiful and pale face in every fantasy and dream, and he wishes it could stop, the bruise to his cheek was thanks to that, Atsumu had moaned the name of his friend while her boyfriend was kissing the neck in one of his make-out sessions, which clearly had bothered him, they had argued and ... He ended up with a noticeable bruise on his impeccable face.

 That afternoon Sakusa was more uneasy than usual, after seeing that blow on the face of his beloved, who wouldn’t be? Inside him, Sakusa begged to be wrong and that the blonde had said the truth, even knowing that it wasn’t the case, he needed to lie to himself and find peace, lie as Atsumu lied to him.

When he got up the next day his mind was instantly bringing up ‘today you are going to see Atsumu’ thinking about how silly his emotion was, he sees the eldest every day, what was so different from seeing him outside the gym? Or outside of one of their houses?

But that happiness was disappearing as the hour came, and the blonde did not appear, causing his heart to shrink, and tears to accumulate at the edge of his eyes, he shouldn’t cry for this, he should have seen it coming. he picked up his phone and… Nothing, not even one message from the blonde, just several messages from the rest of the team, Komori and some of the Adlers.

He decided that maybe, he should answer some of them, finding the surprise that they had created a group chat, inviting him to celebrate his birthday as a group, "as a family," Hinata had said.

They say that a broken heart is a bad counselor, but he decided to follow his impulse and go out with his friends and teammates to a restaurant or bar, for once he would behave irresponsibly and ignore his common sense, and his advice.

Between laughter, crying, and drinks with more alcohol than anyone present could tolerate, the hours passed, and Sakusa's consciousness got lost, getting drunk as if he were a puberty that’s doesn’t know how to manage his actions, ignoring the hundreds of notifications in his cellphone, answering a few, which he assumed were from Atsumu, he was too far gone to care what the blonde would think later.

The clock struck the hour, it was somewhere in the night almost morning, he was not sure, when Miya Atsumu entered the restaurant, hurried, agitated, and with reddish eyes, for some reason this made Sakusa laugh, confusing the older man.

"Sakusa? How much have you drank?” Atsumu asked holding the tallest after almost falling face down.

"Just ... just a little" he replied laughing, dragging the words and hanging himself from the blonde's neck, being a short distance from the opposite face "Wast ... I was waiting for you too long, mhm" he c****d his head and then snuggled into Atsumu’s chest, causing him chills.

"Who would say you would be so clingy when drunk, OmiOmi?" he murmured, pressing Kiyoomi against himself, feeling the warm, alcohol-scented breath crash against his Adam's apple.

"Atsumu-san?" He looked up, to find Akaashi watching him as he tried to control Bokuto, who kept trying to throw himself on top of him "What a joy you are here, Sakusa has been complaining for hours about not being able to see you, I hope you take good care of him" he made a slight bow and turned back to continue battling with Bokuto.

Sakusa wanted to see him? Colors rose to his head, and his gaze lowered to where the taller one was huddled against his chest, unconsciously, a warm smile appeared on his face, for some reason he felt a warmth in his stomach, a feeling so familiar and strange.

He took Sakusa to his apartment, the younger would kill him if he put any part of his dirty being in his neat apartment, he carried him in bridal style, he would be surprised, but, come on, being shorter and weigh more than Sakusa should be for something, that something was Atsumu's pride, his hard muscles of a professional volleyball player.

"Atsumu, why did you take so long? I felt very lonely” Sakusa claimed, rolling his eyes like a lost puppy as he shook him by the shoulder.

"I'm so sorry, OmiOmi, I was an i***t" he smiled weakly at him.

"Miya, don't say that you are very special to me," he said throwing himself on top of the blonde to hug him from behind, both were in the older one's bed, Atsumu sitting on the edge while Sakusa ...

He was hugging him by the shoulders, kneeling in the bed.

"It is good to know that at least I am special to you, Omi," he said, nervously biting his lower lip, he shouldn't feel like this after what happened before arriving at the party. "My boyfriend ... he cheated on me, and ... I am such a fool for going with him instead of going out with you, I should’ve left you a message, maybe I have to give up on loving, I guess… I’m not boyfriend material" he smiled bittersweet as his eyes started watering, threatening him with bitter tears.

Something warm collided with his cheek, it was soft and warm, it made contact with his skin a few seconds before disappearing, realizing what it was he turned to see the taller one, who had gone to the other side of the bed, giving him the back, avoiding him to see his porcelain face, even so, Atsumu managed to notice the blush in one of his teammate's ears.

"Good night, Sakusa" he whispered in the ear of the curly, getting caught by surprise by arms around him, falling under a strong hug, he just smiled and let him be.

"Good evening, Miya-senpai" he heard a murmur coming from Kiyoomi on his chest, making him freeze, blushing him as hard as he could.

Oh no.