"I'm breaking up with you. We're done, Miya."

Atsumu reads Sakusa's message again for the nth time that night and stared.

He felt something dripping on his cheeks. Oh, it's his tears. He realized that he's crying.

He's crying over a message sent to him five years ago.

He moved to wipe his tears with his hand and then felt someone nuzzling his neck.

"'Tsumu, why are you crying?" Sakusa asks half-asleep.

"Nothing," Atsumu denies.

"Liar. You're crying over that silly message aren't you." Sakusa probes and guides Atsumu to face him.

"Don't cry." Sakusa reaches out his hand to wipe Atsumu's tears. "That was five years ago. I'm not leaving. I'm here for good. Unless you want me to leave of course."

"Really?" Atsumu sniffs and looks at Sakusa's eyes.

"Yeah, I'm kind of stuck with you. We're married, Atsumu."

"You seem to conveniently forget that. Especially at night." Sakusa cackles.

Atsumu felt instantly better when he heard Sakusa's laughter.

"Do you promise not to leave, Omi-kun?" He asks.

"I don't like making promises." Sakusa answers truthfully.

"I don't like promising things I can't keep."

Sakusa reaches for Atsumu's hand and placed it on his face. "But I'll my best to make us, our relationship last."

Atsumu smiles. "I love you, Omi-kun."

"Unfortunately, I love you too."

"That's mean, Omi-kun!" He pouts.

Sakusa closes the distance between them and places a kiss on Atsumu's lips. "Are you happy, now?" He deadpans.

"Very. Omi-kun said he loves me." Atsumu smugly replies.

"Then, sleep. Stop crying. I can hear you and I can't sleep too."

"Small spoon?" Atsumu requests.

Sakusa obliges by wrapping his arms around Atsumu's waist and kissed his temple.

"Sleep, 'Tsumu. I'll be here when you wake up." Sakusa reassures him and Atsumu could feel his heart sigh in unison.

Yeah, he shouldn't be so stuck in the past. This time, Sakusa is here to stay.