close — a sakuatsu sugar daddy fanfic
struggling college student miya atsumu comes across "Kean", a guy with no pictures of his face and a Tinder bio stating, "looking for a sugar baby" and ends up getting more than what he bargained for.
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"isn't he cute?" atsumu gushes, smirking slightly at the memory of a flustered kiyoomi willing his half chub to go away.
"fuckin' hell, tsumu," osamu knows that atsumu had little to no filter, but really? "i did not need to know that,"
for a couple that's so affectionate in public, no one ever really ever saw atsumu and kiyoomi kiss.
"wanna know why?"
osamu doesn't want to know, but atsumu continues.
"one time omi and i kissed in the car, we had to wait a few minutes before we got out," atsumu chuckles.
“we thought your possessive side disappeared when you two got married,” motoya adds.
“i did too,” kiyoomi pouts. “but haru keeps on hogging atsumu. he doesn’t like to share,”
“he’s definitely your child,”
kiyoomi sighs.
he supposes the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.
“are you talking about haru?” their nephew a.k.a. atsumu and kiyoomi’s child.
all their concern immediately dissipates when kiyoomi nods.
“he’s just a kid, kiyoomi-kun,” wakatoshi deadpans.
motoya and wakatoshi share a worried look. stories like this usually didn’t end well.
“not only that, he had the audacity to kiss atsumu in front of me when i found out,” kiyoomi’s eyes widen as he recalls. “he even smirked!”
atsumu and kiyoomi has always had a healthy marriage, so imagine motoya and wakatoshi’s surprise when kiyoomi asked to meet up out of the blue.
“i’m so upset,” kiyoomi confides. “i just got my credit card bill and saw that atsumu used /my/ card to buy that man things,”
“what?”
atsumu suggests they try different positions to spice things up.kiyoomi, not really one to say no to him, indulges him.
only for them to go back to missionary because kiyoomi wants to see atsumu’s face, especially when he hits that spot that sends atsumu to the edge.
a short #sakuatsu au
kiyoomi and atsumu’s friendship lies on one important promise - to never keep secrets from each other.
but what if the secret involves liking the other?