[ Even as a small child, Atsumu was almost never picked up this way. Then again, he had a brother to contend with as well, so inevitably they were slung over shoulders, or grabbed around the middle when their parents needed to haul around two rambunctious kids with way too much energy.
So no, this is not the coolest that Atsumu has ever felt, but you know what? Being a splattered mess on the ground seems even less cool to him, so he'll wrap his arms frantically around the big, burly man's neck, and let him princess carry the fuck out of him if it means he doesn't break every bone in his body. He's surely living someone's dream anyway, even if in his own fantasies Atsumu has always been the carry-er and not the carry-ee. ]
Easy, dude!
[ Amos is actually doing a pretty good job taking them down, but Atsumu's grip notably tightens for a second with each particularly jerky motion. He's getting used to taking falls, but there's something uncomfortable about not being in control of the downward motion himself. ]
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So no, this is not the coolest that Atsumu has ever felt, but you know what? Being a splattered mess on the ground seems even less cool to him, so he'll wrap his arms frantically around the big, burly man's neck, and let him princess carry the fuck out of him if it means he doesn't break every bone in his body. He's surely living someone's dream anyway, even if in his own fantasies Atsumu has always been the carry-er and not the carry-ee. ]
Easy, dude!
[ Amos is actually doing a pretty good job taking them down, but Atsumu's grip notably tightens for a second with each particularly jerky motion. He's getting used to taking falls, but there's something uncomfortable about not being in control of the downward motion himself. ]