sfw skts/ part 4
Something between them had changed.
It wasn’t like they were holding hands and skipping through a field of flowers. They weren’t even spending more time together than they usually did. They were still teammates, Sakusa was still grumpy, Atsumu was still an arrogant bastard.
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sfw skts/ part 3 of this dance partner thing I’ve gotten myself into
It wasn’t Atsumu’s first injury. Growing up with a twin and very little adult supervision gave him lots of opportunities to self-inflict accidental bruises and cuts.
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