Bottomi Week 2023
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Atsumu's heart stops beating when he sees Hinata prodding at a bruise on Kiyoomi's hip, just above his towel.
Well. Not just one bruise.
"Are those *handprints*, Omi-kun?"
Five bruises on each side. All forming the perfect shape of Atsumu's fingers.
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- Part 1 of Bottomi Week 2023
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Atsumu is really, really regretting agreeing to Bokuto's pick for movie night right now.
It’s almost two in the morning, and every time he closes his eyes he swears he hears footsteps outside of his window, underneath the steady sound of the rain. Even though he knows it’s ridiculous, his heart still races like the axe-wielding murderer is about to materialize in his bedroom.
He’s not going to be able to get sleep. At least, not like this.
He gets out of bed and sneaks into the hallway.
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Sakusa opens his door on the third knock.
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- Part 2 of Bottomi Week 2023
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When Atsumu had started dating Kiyoomi, math student and TA for his advanced statistical analysis course, he didn’t expect any special treatment in class.
Of course, that didn’t stop Atsumu from batting his eyelashes and asking Kiyoomi if there were any opportunities for 'extra credit' whenever he wanted to tease.
“It’s the final, Omi! Yer tellin’ me there’s not anything I can do for a few extra points?”
He doesn’t expect anything except an eye-roll, maybe the usual reminder that 'you have an A- in the class, Atsumu, you don’t need extra points.' The same stuff he gets every time he brings this up.
He doesn’t expect Kiyoomi to hesitate, red pen hovering over the paper in front of him.He definitely doesn’t expect the light flush to start creeping up Kiyoomi’s cheeks.
“Actually…” He sets downs his pen, tilting his head. “There is something that could… help you prepare for the test."
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- Part 3 of Bottomi Week 2023
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A garter belt—part of a new set he’d bought. Soft black lace, opaque designs swirling over a translucent backing, delicate and beautiful. He’d custom-ordered the pieces as a treat for himself; the only time he put them on was when they first arrived.
They had fit like a dream.
He hasn’t had a chance to wear them properly since then, eagerly waiting for the next occasion to present itself. He’s been dying to—the lace is so smooth, he can already tell it won’t itch—he has the perfect pair of stockings to match—he’ll just try them on for a second—
Twenty minutes later, he’s climbing into Miya’s stupid tiny sedan, trying his hardest to not think about how exquisite the lace feels under his suit.
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- Part 4 of Bottomi Week 2023
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Atsumu tilts his head until he can see a little more of Kiyoomi’s face. His eyes are closed, brow furrowed, mouth twisted into a frown. Not exactly the expression Atsumu hopes to see while cuddling, if he’s being honest. He hums softly. “What d’ya need, baby?”
Kiyoomi burrows deeper against Atsumu’s shirt. “Just—I need to get out of my head.”
Atsumu’s fingers pause against Kiyoomi’s scalp. “Ya mean…?”
He watches in real time as pink climbs up over the part of Kiyoomi’s cheek that’s still visible. Kiyoomi nods again, more certain.
Atsumu’s pulse thrums a little faster. “I can help with that.”
A little of the tension bleeds from Kiyoomi’s muscles.
“I was hoping you would.”
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- Part 5 of Bottomi Week 2023