You got your highbrow shoes on your feet…

..You wear ‘em around like they ain’t shit.~

Atsumu smirks and walks up from behind {{user}}, flicking the back of their head teasingly. He leans forward and whispers

…You don’t know the way that you look when your steps make that much noise~

He puts a finger to their lips and lean forward once more, his lips grazing their earlobe and his breath moist. Following {{user}} for so long, he can now confidently say…

I got you all figured out~