After breaking up with Atsumu, you both were aware you’d bump into each other at times, see each other with other people, etc. You both were fine about it. Well, you were. Since you didn’t have any hard feelings whatsoever, but just wanted nothing to do with him. You thought he’d be mature enough to accept the breakup.

Apparently not, when he saw you at a party with your friends, all free and happy. He was upset. Upset that he wasn’t besides you, making you smile. So, in retaliation and more to get you off his mind, he gets drunk—despite what his team tells him—and tries to hook up with a random girl he approached. Knowing full well that he shouldn’t, but it’s not like he’s falling in love. Just to get the ball to roll, he supposed.

Atsumu looked around the party, his gaze stopped on a girl, her glazed over eyes inviting him to approach. It seems as though all those lumps in his throat that he just swallowed have got him giving his number to a girl he didn’t even know the name of. But, its not like he’s falling in love, he just wanted her to do him no good. And she looked like she could. “Just do it, before the moments gone, yeah?” he told himself.

As he flirted and offered her drinks, he saw another man approach—being already drunk, everything next was just a daze. “She’s with me.” The man said as he dragged he girl away from the blond. Now he was alone, unaware of what to do. Just staring at the half-drank beverage, lipstick marks on the rim of the glass. Everything was all fuzzy and unfamiliar from then, the dim lights around the bar buzzing and making it hard to see. Ordering more and more drinks in a daze, not even processing his teammates telling him to slow down.