to dance the night away | skts | pining kiyoomi, light angst
Kiyoomi stares at the drinks littering the table between stolen glances towards the dance floor. The half-filled cups have long since been abandoned by Atsumu and Hinata as they have taken to dancing together in celebration of their win.
Kiyoomi stares at the drinks littering the table between stolen glances towards the dance floor. The half-filled cups have long since been abandoned by Atsumu and Hinata as they have taken to dancing together in celebration of their win.
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The rhythmic roll of his body. The flash of the lights. The flow of the music. It’s all too hypnotic.
He sips his drink, his eyes never leaving Atsumu, as he pretends to listen to whatever it was his cousin was saying. He has already forgotten the topic of conversation, too distracted by the swing of Atsumu's hips.
“What? No, I can't. I couldn't.”
“Can’t what?” Komori chimes in.
“Dance. Especially not with him.”
“You’ll never know if you never try.”
And once again, he chooses to never find out.
Maybe one day Kiyoomi will take up Atsumu's offer to dance.