Sakuatsu
Sakusa hated germs. Everybody knew that. They knew that Sakusa wouldn't touch anyone unless they sprayed hand sanitizer on themselves. Yet, only a few knew that the only person Sakusa would touch willingly was Atsumu. The fake blonde had somehow wiggled his way into the boy's life, and over time, this caused him to catch feelings for the older twin. So, he was over the moon when the latter asked him out, but he didn't show it. In reality, Sakusa was a bit of a simp and very clingy to Atsumu. Then, he recalled how Osamu reacted when he found out the two were dating. The silver-haired boy didn't take it too well. He nearly attacked the black-haired boy if it weren't for their captain and his boyfriend holding the twin back. It wasn't until two months into their relationship when Sakusa saved Atsumu from his bullies who tried to rape him, did he earn Osamu's respect. Oh, how he loved those days when everything was simple and easy. Now those times have changed. Right now, his lover was lost in their friend's house. Each breath slowly getting shorter than the last. He didn't even know if the fake blonde was alive at this point. The house was an eerie quiet, something he didn't like. He missed the bubbly laughter that ran out from his boyfriend's mouth, no that he would admit out loud.
"Almost there, Sakusa," the maid said, causing the black-haired boy to snap back into reality. Almost there. Almost to his lover. A complete of twists and turns later, and they end up at the door. The maid nodded to Kiyoomi, but he was hesitant to open the door. The maid looks at the germaphobe for a second before realizing what was happening. So, she took it upon herself to open the door to let the younger boy in to see his lover. Sakusa looked around to see a bedroom. The cotton maroon drapes touched the floor, and blood stained some of the walls. The lights were already on, but they were dim. Sakusa's eyes had to adjust to the dim light in the room. He scanned the room until his eyes landed on Atsumu, unconscious on the bed with blood on his neck.
"Atsumu!" he yelled. The black-haired boy ran to his boyfriend. He grabbed the handkerchief he kept in his pocket and used it to wipe the blood off his lover. Then, he pulled the latter close to him and wouldn't let him go, like someone was trying to take Atsumu from him. When the maid attempted to get close to the pair, Sakusa let out a low deep growl from the depths of his throat as if warning her to back off, like a rattlesnake warning others who get too close. She stopped in her tracks, turned around, and walked towards the door. Once at the door, she stops for a second.
"Let's go. The faster we get back to Alex, the quicker any question you all will have can be answered." Sakusa nodded and got off the bed, still tightly hugging Atsumu. The maid walked away, with the pair following close behind. Sakusa took a once over his unconscious lover, and he took notice of the two dots on his neck where blood was oozing out of Atsumu's neck. He placed the handkerchief back on his neck and silently hoped everything would be alright.