๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญArxon ๐Ÿ“ŒSKTS a/b/o AU

๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญArxon ๐Ÿ“ŒSKTS a/b/o AU

02-09-2022

09:11

// #sakuatsu AU #skts #miyatwins , overprotective osamu, a/b/o, non sexual heat/rut sharing. PART III, part one pinmed on profile and linked below

"So, heard you were courting an Omega, Kiyoomi." Is his father's first word as they sit for dinner. "Yes. We play on the same team. He just presented recently." He answers, refraining from possible oversharing to his dad. He's excited to talk about Atsumu, but there will be time

for that. "Someone who'll probably go pro then? Like you?" His dad asks again. "Yes. We've been both scouted by differebt teams alread." His father humms, nodding his head as he takes in what Kiyoomi said. "Funny. I alaways thought you'd settle for a more traditional omega

and a traditional marital life." "Yeah. I thought too. But Atsumu's just different, I guess. I'm willing to settle for whatever he wants." "I see. That's good then." The father and son goes back and forth a few more times, while their mom and siblings tries not to roll

their eyes at how monotone the duo sounds, despite them being abviously happy about the topic. This continues until they finished tgeir meals, with only the occasional quips from other family members. Motoya's laughing about how ridiculous their family is.

"You should bring home your omega one day. Maybe at Christmas. He sounds lovely. Will probably be a better converation partner that you and dad." Kiyoomi's older sister, Misa, teases him. "Yeah, we'll treat him good Kiyo. Maybe replace you with him." Kisame, his older brother,

and the middle child adds. "Shut up. You're not going bear him." Kiyoomi grumbles and rolls his eyes at his siblings. They all laugh at his response, including their mom. The Sakusa family are known to be a bunch of quiet and stoic alphas, compared to their cousins

who usually has a livelier disposition, but despite this, they still know how to have fun, how to tease each other and how to piss their siblings off. Kiyoomi sighs. This is gonna be two weeks of his two siblings teasing jim non stop. +++

Part 1

Tbc laterrrr

Their vacation felt like eternity and a second at the same time. After spending time with their respective families during the semestral break, they're back onto their studies as well as their training. The slamming of volleyballs against the gym floor echoes

as two teams warm-up. Today's a practice match against Atsumu's favorite rivals. "Acchan!! So it's true you presented! Welcome to the life of omegas!" Oikawa Tooru approaches him and slings his arm on his shoulders. "Oohh, you smell good." He then burries his face into the

juncture of Atsumu's neck, where a scent patch is placed. "Yeah, thanks I guess. The past few months are totally not hell to me." Atsumu retorts, sarcasm oozing from his voice. "Aww, don't worry Acchan, you'll get used to it." Oikawa pets him. "Thanks, Ru-chan."

Atsumu emphasizes the nickname. The two omegas are busy bonding over ppayfully pissing each other off when someone cleared their throat behind them, obviously calling their attention. "Excuse me, but I'd like to have my setter back, Oikawa-san." Kiyoomi tells

the older setter off. Oikawa narrows his eyes at the alpha, not appreciating the disturbance. "Oh, sorry, I was just bonding with my friend." Oikawa looks at Sakusa's face, noticing the twitvh of his eyebrow and how his dace looks more annoyed. He's definitely jelous. He thinks

"The match's almost starting. Goodluck to yer team." Atsumu moves away from Oikawa, before going with Kiyoomi. "Goodluck to you too, Acchan." Oikawa waves at them before going back to his team. This is Oikawa's last year before going off to Argentina,

and Atsumu wants to make the best of the last few matches he have with the person he begrudgingly calls a friend.

The match ends up with three three set games, Oikawa's team taking two wins, and Atsumu's one. It was a hard fought but frustrating loss, but this showed them a lot of things the need to work on, as well as gave Oikawa an opprtunity to meddle in other's business.

"Goodbye Acchan! Call me on Sunday!" Oikawa waves his goodbye, but not befire he invites Atsumu to hang out this weekend. "It's my last year in Japan and I just wanted to spend a bit of time with you." He reasoned. Atsumu reluctantly agrees.

"Did you two have any place to go?" Kiyoomi asks as they walk home together that evening. "Ah, yeah. He did sent me a cafe's address. Haven't checked it out though." Kiyoomi clicked his tongue. "Iwaizumi's gotta put his dog on a leash." He grumbles, referring to Oikawa's alpha.

"He's not doing anything bad Omi." Atsumu elbows him lightly. "Yeah. I hope so." He replies, still salty about the other omega taking away a bit of Atsumu's attention from him.

"Acchan! Over here!" Oikawa calls him over as he enters the cafe & waffle house they agreed to meet up in." "Yo, Ru." He greets back. "Sit down, sit down, here's the menu." Oikawa waves him over to the chair opposite of him, and hands him the menu he was previously holding.

"Looks appetizimg, doesn't it?" "Huh, yeah it does. Good job, ya got eyes." "Of course." Oikawa laughs, ignoring the jab at him. One of the waiters soon approach them and took their order, which they got surprisingly fast.

Atsumu took a bite from his blueberry & sansrival icecream waffle, then takes a sip from his iced coffe. "So, how's curly kun and your relationship's going." Oikawa asks. The coffee went into Atsumu's nose. Oikawa laughs at him as he coughs on a paper towel.

"We're not even courting yet. How'd ya know about that!?" Atsumu was bewildered at his friend's ability to take gossip. "It's just from a little birdy, Acchan." Oikawa waves his hand dismissively. "Also, yet? Does that mean you're going to let him soon?" Atsumu rolls his eyes.

"I'm not sure yet. But I might." "Oh? Why're you not sure exactly?" "I don't know. He just suddenly went and asked me out right after I presented, and I'm not really that sure of his motive. It's not that anyone's expecting me to be an omega, so I don't know

why he asked me out that fast." Atsumu shrugs his shoulder, trying to sound unaffected, and failing. "Oh? How come no one does?" Atsumu shrugs again. "Everyone in our family's a beta, escept for Samu and I. No one expected us to present until we're in estrus already."

"Ehh, that's amazing. I guess that makes the two of you miracle twins." He laughs, and Atsumu couldn't help but let out a few chuckles as well. "Anyway's, is curls treating you nice? Have you gone on dates already?" "Yeah. We did already. Just once. He was nice, actually.

More than nice. He's really romantic. He tries to give me lots of stuffs and really attentive." "Then why don't you say yes to him?" Atsumu sighs, rolling his eyes once again. "As I've said, I'm not dure yetโ€“" "You know, everyone thought I was an alpha before presenting."

Oikawa cuts him off. "I was really tall, so when I went into heat instead of rut at fifteen, everyone's surprised." He takes a bit of his own food before continuing. "Iwachan did asked to cout me a week later though. It was as if he wasn't surprised at my gender at all.

Then we officially got together months after and we're planning to officially mate before I go to Argentina." Oikawa plays with his food as he tells his story, spreading the black forest icecream onto the waffle. "Well, that's amazing I guess..." Atsumu's thinking what to say.

"It is, isn't it." Oikawa beams. "But you've basically known each other since forever, right?" He asks, raising a brow at Oikawa. "Yeah, and you've known curls for a few years now, right?" Oikawa returns the question. "Yeah, i guess." "Some alphas just know, Acchan."

Atsumu didn't answer, opting to finish his food. Atsumu's finished everything, and Oikawa's on the last dredge if his strawberry parfait when the waiter came up to clear their table. Just right after that, Oikwa's phone that was facing down on the table this whole time dings.

From:ใ€ŠUnkown no.ใ€‹ I want to talk to him. To: ใ€ŠUnkown no.ใ€‹ Nopeee. We're going shopping first ๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜‹ Oikawa replies before pocketing his phone.

"Acchan, c'mon. I gotta show you this place." He says before dragging Atsumu to a street where countless boutiques stands. "Woah. Are these all omegan centered store?" Atsumu asks as he looks around. "Yeppp. They got some nice stuffs here." Oikawa then drags him into every shop

After finally being done with the extensive shopping spree Oikawa bought him into, Atsumu finally convinced him to go home. The cafe and the boutique was only one station away, so when Atsumu go down to his stop, the sun was still on it's last few minutes.

He was going out of the station, barely paying attention to his surrounding, when a familiar voice says his name. "Atsumu." A man standing just outsude the exit called. "Omi? What're ya doing here?" He asks, surprised at seein Kiyoomi. "I wanted to talk to you, Atsumu."

"About what?" Kiyoomi takes a deep breath, as if readying himself. "I was on call with Oikawa while you guys were in the cafe." He tells Atsumu, while looking to his right. "The fucker." Atsumu mutters, not directly at Kiyoomi. "I'm sorry, I didn't meant to

step in your privacy, Oikawa called me earlier, and I guess I just got curious as wellโ€“" "Hey Omi, it's okay. I promise it's alright. It's not yer fault Oikawa's a meddling bastard." Atsumu cuts him off before he could spiral im his own mind.

Kiyoomi pauses, before sighing. "Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry." This time he's finally looking at Atsumu. "Are you available to talk right now? Maybe over an early dinner?"

Kiyoomi takes him to a nearby family diner afyer he said yes. Hs shoots off an message to Osamu, saying he'll be late, but didn't explain anything, knowing he'll probably overeact when it comes to Kiyoomi. "Omi?" Atsumu calls his attention when he stayed silent

even after food is served. "Right. Sorry." Kiyoomi clears his throat. Startled from being pulled away from his thoughts. "About the courting..." he hesitated, but decides to go with it. "I've always been attracyed to you, Atsumu, probably since first year." He starts.

"You were a pretty dominant person, I guess, and I thoughy you wouldn't want an alpha as a partner. I thought that I'll probably move past my attraction to you. Or even if I didn't, I was pretty content with just watching you, well i thought I was, so I didn't say anything.

When you presented though, even before you came back, lots of Alphas stqrted talking about making a move on you, and I just couldn't have that. I've always like you since before you presented, so please don't think that i only ever approached you because you turned into an omega.

Of course it's fine if you reject me afterall, but please don't ever think that I was just after you because of your secondary gender." His voice gets louder as he goes on, and he was almost exclaiming when he finished. Kiyoomi looks up and sees Atsumu's face so flushed,

his skin is a good few tones brighter than the tuna meat on his plate. "That's... not I was expecting, really." Atsumu stalls as he tries to find the right words. "I just... I'm not the best at being an omega, Kiyoomi. Definitely not the prettiest one either.

I wasn't expecting any alpha, or anyone all to take interest in me, so I guess I just don't really know how to react." "You're the most beautiful person I've seen, Atsumu." Kiyoomi disagrees with him, and the blush on Atsumu's face got even more dark.

"Anyways," Atsumu clears his throat. "I'm not planning to reject ya." He says as he looks directly into Kiyoomi's eyes. Now, it's his turn to be flustered. "Atsumu, I know it hasn't even been that long, and we haven't even got on to that second date yet,

but will you let me court you for real." The words slips iut before Kiyoomi could even stop them, leaving the pair more flustered that they already are. It took a few seconds of deliberation but, "yeah. I'd like that." He answers, smiling at his now official suitor.

"Here's water for the two of you, dears." The middle aged woman who owns and manages the diner gives the two glasses of water once she noticed that two, young couple are done with their conversation. This seems like a good story to tell her children later.


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