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[ somethin's different ]

— MIYA ATSUMU —

summary: you change your chapstick and he notices

note: sfw, fluff, gn!reader

wc: 500+

“Wah're you dooimg?” You manage to get out with Atsumu’s hands squishing your cheeks. Instead of giving you an answer, he just keeps kissing you. Press after press of his lips against yours and your eyebrow furrows the same time his does.

After each peck, he glances at your lips and blinks, lost in thought before going back in for another kiss. "What d'ya do?" Atsumu finally asks.

You stare right back at him, trying your hardest to understand what he means by that. "Uhh... context, please? Why are you being weird?"

"Hey—!" Atsumu protests, "I'm not weird," He says as he plants another one on you. Pulling back, he sticks his tongue in his cheek; the way he always does when he's confused. He’s so adorable, it makes you want to squeeze the life out of him. "I'm doin' an investigation, 'kay?"

Before you can stop him, he goes back in for another round. Pushing at his chest you begin to laugh, "Atsu... what has gotten into you?" He can't help but grin every time he hears your giggles, especially when he's the cause.

Your smile meets his as he mumbles against your mouth, "Somethin's different... Yer kisses aren't the same today."

You frown. “Bad different?”

Atsumu abruptly stops his barrage of kisses to look you dead in the eye. “No, no, no. Yer kisses could never be bad, yer so amazing ‘n you’ve got the most perfect mouth in th— ow!" He rubs at the spot on his chest you punched, "I just said they were different s’all,” Atsumu fully pouts, muttering something about “holdin’ back yer punches…that kinda hurt, baby.”

You put both hands on his cheeks just like he did to you a couple minutes ago, bringing his head forward, placing a soft kiss between his scrunched eyebrows. “I have no clue what you’re talking about, but okay, weirdo.” You say, planting another one onto his nose.

Before you can climb out of his lap, he jolts forward and licks your mouth. “Wha— ‘tsumu!”

“Yer chapstick.”

When all you do is blink at him, he clarifies, “Ya changed yer chapstick. What is that, strawberry?”

“Oh,” you say, letting him lean back into your space. “Yeah, I wanted to try out a new one. Do you like it? If not, I can buy my old one again.”

“Oi,” He tuts, arms circling around your waist to bring you closer, “I didn’t say that. I like it. I like you,” Atsumu says as he rests his forehead against yours, his eyes smiling.

“You have a crush on me?” You raise a brow, teasing, “That’s embarrassing ‘tsumu…”

He licks at your mouth again in response. Ignoring your various protests, Atsumu manages to roll the two of you over so he hovers on top of you. “C’mere, gimme kisses.”

“No—! Stop licking me!” You giggle again when he brings his mouth down to the ticklish part of your neck.

“I have to get used to yer new chapstick, c’mon.” He whispers, trailing his lips back up to your face, littering kisses all over. “Kiss. Me.”

Well, when he says it like that…

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