Fatal Flower and Fickle Feelings - by wtf_crow
2022-06-26 21:01:39 UTC
https://archiveofourown.org/works/39906399

Summary:
Kiyoomi was never good at getting people to like him, maybe he’d do the opposite. He’d finally have Atsumu hate him and make shit easier on himself. He could just die.
The thought wasn’t as comforting as he thought it would be.
He let out another wet cough into his palm before hacking into the sink. It was disgusting, it was all along the metal walls of the sink now. Staining it red, the buds were almost fully formed now. It was small, the yellow petals shining through here and there underneath the red stain. Yellow Carnations.
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“We aren’t friends.”
Atsumu didn’t retract his hand. “Aren’t you tired of trying to make yourself believe that?”

Words: 5755, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English
Relationships: Miya Atsumu/Sakusa Kiyoomi