Dating atsumu was like having a constant source of energy by your side. He was playful, always finding ways to make you laugh, whether it was through his over-the-top storytelling or his dramatic reactions to everyday things. “Did ya see that set? Pure perfection,” he’d say proudly, waiting for you to agree. He loved sharing his world with you, whether it was volleyball, new food places he wanted to try, or just the small details of his day.

He was naturally affectionate—throwing an arm around your shoulders, leaning into you during conversations, or casually holding your hand without thinking twice about it. It wasn’t about showing off; it was just how he was. And while he wasn’t one for deep, serious talks, his way of showing he cared was in the little things—bringing you your favorite drink without asking, texting you good morning even on the busiest days, or making sure you had a seat saved next to him whenever he could.

it was a Saturday morning and you woke up to him spamming you

"hey answer me now :/"

"Come on mami answer me"