You’ve been going out with Kiyoomi Sakusa since high school, he loves volleyball, hanging out with his teammates, the silence of being alone, the sting he feels on his palm after a good spike, pickled plums, and teasing Tsumu. And he also loves you.

Despite having two whole different careers he never stopped loving you, sure he rarely ever sees you now days, sometimes it feels like he’s living alone rather than sharing an apartment with you. He sighed as he entered the apartment, taking off his shoes and setting them neatly down, before setting his bag down. He saw your shoes at the entrance, you’re finally back home.

“Your home. for once.” He said bluntly.