in which atsumu is your college neighbor with whom you share a wall. ch1 | next | masterlist
// your annoying, stupid, inconsiderate, really fucking hot neighbor ~ ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ~ 3856 ᴡᴏʀᴅs
18+ eventual smut (with small bits of smut sprinkled in), incessant flirting, self-indulgent flirtationship with hanamaki, slow burn, shit ton of fluff
send an ask and i’ll add ya to the taglist! ~ ♡ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢs ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ♡
honestly, the first time that it happened, you laughed. it was funny, really. hysterical, actually. just a few days after you moved into the last dorm of your college career, you heard it. on facetime with one of your friends as you set up your own little living space, it started.
that’s where it all started.
you furrowed your eyebrows at the camera, tilted your head. do you hear that? you mouthed. she shook her head back at you and you paused, sat back in your chair, and then you heard it again, more consistent, louder this time, the unmistakable thumping of a cheap wooden bedpost against your wall. a smile spread across your face, eyes went wide as you motioned to the wall. “this quickly into the year?” you said in a hushed whisper.
