atsumu kept looking up at the crowd of people who were watching throughout the whole game.

she didn't get to see my raised fist that makes everyone shut up

maybe she would be the one person who didn't shut up but just sneezed loudly, but didn't sneeze because it would bring too much attention to her

"focus will you?" osamu whispered, bending over with his hands on his knees.

"i am focussed." he said and looked back to the other team.

"yeah, just pay attention to they're freakishly crazy quick attacks."

"fine." atsumu's eyes slowly moved back to the audience. suna smacked the back of atsumu's head.

"she's probably behind everyone." suna said, trying to get atsumu's head into the game.

"yeah probably."

atsumu shook his head and returned his attention back to the game.

she'll be here, she always did. even when we hated each other

after a while atsumu had about ninety-eight percent of his attention on the game. but even with that, they still lost.

"well fuck." osamu said and stared at the other team.

"well fuck indeed." atsumu mumbled and walked closer to the net.

osamu looked over to his team while atsumu talked to number ten from the other team. then up at the crowd. his eyes searched through the sea of people and tried to pick out you familiar face, but he didn't see you.

"come on." atsumu walked over to the rest of the team and got his stuff, walking out of the court.

atsumu was paying half attention during the speech kita made and then felt bad and started listening. the second kita let them get their bags, atsumu picked out his phone and opened your messages.

delivered

: where are u

he picked up his bag and walked out of the building and down to the bus. he sat in the back and waited for an answer from you. the rest of the bus ride back home he was quiet and kept checking his phone.

maybe i am the clingy one

osamu had to stop atsumu from running into poles in the streets multiple times until they made it home. "hey mom, i'm gonna go see y/n." he announced after he took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

he was ready to ask you where you were after promising that you would be at his game. he wasn't mad, just upset.

"oh honey, come here." atsumu backed up and looked at his mom. "there was a taxi that came to their house earlier this morning. they haven't been home since judging by their lights are still off"

atsumu tilted his head to the side. "did they leave this morning?"

"yes, a couple minutes before i did." she answered.

"do you know where they went?" he was more frustrated now.

"i was guessing nationals, bu-"

"they weren't there." atsumu finished the sentence for her. "uh, i'll be back later." he still went off to your house anyway.

atsumu reached the front door and knocked, not expecting an answer. he pulled out his phone again and tried to call you, but once again. no answer.

"miya osamu?" atsumu turned around and saw one of your neighbors taking her dog on a walk.

"atsumu." he corrected.

"looking for the l/n's? they're at the hospital." atsumu almost dropped his phone. all the frustration and the upsetting feeling left his body the second the words left her mouth.

"what?"

"they're both at the hospital. y/n's not hurt though. her grandma apparently passed out this morning." atsumu was already calling for a taxi.

"thank you!" he called out and immediately starting running towards the crowded streets, trying to find a taxi. "hospital." he said to the driver and texted you again.

fuck being clingy

: are u okay?

: did u leave your phone at home or something-

: anyway im on my way to the hospital

: so don't leave or anything, not that u would

: don't do anything stupid that would make u get into a hospital bed either

it wasn't that long of a drive to the hospital and he quickly threw the right amount of money to the driver before running to the front doors of the hospital.

he slowed down when he got to the receptionist's desk and the receptionist glanced up at him.

"who are you here for?"

"l/n."

"second floor, third room to your left." she said and returned to her paperwork. atsumu sent her a quick thanks and made his way to the staircase.

elevators take too long

he walked up the stairs two at a time and opened the door that revealed the hallway. his eyes searched the hallway before falling on you.

you had your knees pulled up to your chest and your head was bending down to rest on your knees. he stood up front of you and looked down at you.

"hi sunshine."

you lifted your head up and your arms were around atsumu before he could blink. "im sorry, im so sorry." you said and didn't let go of him.

"why are you sorry?" he asked.

"i wasn't at your game."

"your grandma is more important than my game. how is she?" he reassured you. "we lost anyway."

that just caused you to tighten your hold on him. atsumu pulled you up to your feet, careful of your leg and wrapped his arms around your waist. he placed a kiss on your forehead and lifted your head up to look at him.

"she's okay according to doctors. for now at least." you replied and he nodded .

"i'm not upset at you." he and kissed your nose.

"okay." you nodded and pressed your face back against his chest.

"why didn't you answer your phone?" he asked, remember the many unread texts.

"i didn't bring it." you said nervously. "i was in a bit of a rush."

"don't you always have your phone on you?" he accused and sat down, pulling you down next to him.

"whoops."

"are you cold?" he asked.

"a bit."

atsumu took his jacket off and held it open for you. you slipped your arms through and laid your head down on his lap.

"you're so sweet." you said and closed your eyes. "such a sweetheart."

"i know i am." atsumu agreed and looked down at you. your hands were curled up next to your chest. "weren't you gonna yell at me if i fucked up?"

"i'll yell at you tomorrow." you said and grabbed atsumu's arm, draping it over yourself.

"can't wait."