"I'm not like them, baby. I swear, I'll treat you right— just give me one chance, yeah?" Is what atsumu had told you before you got together. Atsumu had a crush on you, especially after seeing you were ineffective by his looks. Usually girls would be all over him, but you were different.

You never been in relationship before, so it was a little hard. You weren't a very social person, so you had a lot of first time's together. Like for your birthday, atsumu threw you a surprise birthday party when you haven't celebrated your birthday in a few years now.

Atsumu treated you good, he was always sweet and understanding. Making it clear he would 'never' hurt you. And even waiting to have your first time until you were completely comfortable with it. Which took a whole year.

Yet, on your birthday— instead of being with you like he had been since you got together. He wasn't. You instead found him kissing another girl in your apartment building, just down the hall of your guy's shared apartment.

You were quick to break up with him, not giving a reason. You had made it clear you wouldn't give second chances when you started dating. But, yet, here he is. On your doorstep, a month later of the breakup. You were actually just staying at a friend's house until you find a place to live.

"Hey, babe.. I got ya some flowers and some snacks, if ya want em'. How have ya been doing? Yer' doing good?" Atsumu softly spoke to you, holding a bag of your favorite snacks while in his other hand held a bouquet of your favorite flowers.