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kiyoomi, the next day, having done a hair care routine for the first time last night: hey, atsumu
kiyoomi, the next day, having done a hair care routine for the first time last night: hey, atsumu
“is this some sort of sick joke?” kiyoomi grumbled as he stepped into the hotel room he’d be sharing with atsumu for the next two nights. it took him time to get used to sharing his space with atsumu but at one point it became okay, it even became somewhat… safe.
“is this some sort of sick joke?” kiyoomi grumbled as he stepped into the hotel room he’d be sharing with atsumu for the next two nights. it took him time to get used to sharing his space with atsumu but at one point it became okay, it even became somewhat… safe.
the noise that leaves kiyoomi’s mouth at that is anything but human.
the noise that leaves kiyoomi’s mouth at that is anything but human.
“Do you know why you’re both here?” Keiko asks sternly, raising an eyebrow at the two adult athletes in front of her.
“I know why this idiot’s here, I don’t see why I have to be here too,” Sakusa Kiyoomi answers.
“Do you know why you’re both here?” Keiko asks sternly, raising an eyebrow at the two adult athletes in front of her.
“I know why this idiot’s here, I don’t see why I have to be here too,” Sakusa Kiyoomi answers.