At a bar, Atsumu is upset that his husband, Kiyoomi, is ignoring him to chat with a girl. Atsumu, tries to get Kiyoomi to dance bachata with him, but Kiyoomi refuses. Feeling rejected, Atsumu pouts, almost in tears. Motoya, seeing this, offers his hand to Atsumu, leading him to the dance floor. The two start dancing impressively, catching the attention of Bokuto and Hinata, who express envy. Seeing Atsumu dancing closely with Motoya, Kiyoomi finally notices his husband, momentarily distracted from his conversation.

This is the moment Motoya has waited for since high school. He’s always wondered how those pretty pink lips of his felt like against his own.He slowly leans in closer, closer, and-

THWACK Kiyoomi pulls Motoya back and punches him.

"WHAT THE FUCK KIYOOMI!!” Atsumu yells holding him back from doing more damage. Motoya hunches over on the floor holding his face. He looks up and sees Kiyoomi filled with rage. A crowd gathers around them. All of them intrigued and scared of what’s happening.

“Fuck you Motoya. You know what you’re fucking doing.” Kiyoomi says with venom in his voice. Motoya looks at him. He can feel blood trickle down his nose.

“Kiyoomi. Stop. Please I’m begging ya..” Atsumu voice wavers. This makes Kiyoomi realize what he’s done. He looks at Atsumu and then back at Motoya.

He scoffs and takes Atsumu by his wrist and drags him away as Bokuto and Hinata help Motoya up.