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Picking Sides - Tendou x Fem!reader

Summary: Y/n was a wild card, she’d been around, went to college and now back in the mobster lifestyle. Things can never be as simple as they are on the surface though. Y/n finds love… in a rival mafia, while sleeping with the leader of her mafia… Talk about complicated…. Not only this, but her new best friend is somehow involved in the whole thing too? Y/n has to make a big decision when it comes down to what she will do and WHO she will do in the end. Follow the extremely complicated journey of Y/l/n Y/n and see if she can make it out alive.

TW: Swearing, gore, blood, mutilation, sex, mentions of sex, drinking, guns

Taglist: open! Dm or comment to be added!

Word Count: 2.3K

AN: I'm back !! Sorry for the long Hiatus, alot of mental and physical health stuff went down but I am back again to post and share my work with everyone :)

Chapter Three: Third Person Pov

The meeting continued as Bokuto couldn't take his eyes off Y/n.

They finished rather quickly and came to a conclusion.

“So we shall see you at the mixer with Kurasuno and the others.” Bokuto said, reaching for Kuroo’s hand.

“Yes you will.”

The three Nekoma slid out of the bench as Y/n felt hand on her wrist.

“Are you forgetting something?” Bokoto asked.

“No.” She said nervously.

Bokuto grabbed her wrist and began to drag her to the back room.

“Y/n….what the hell is going on?”

“I guess I can start by saying I am Nekoma… like one of the tops of Nekoma.” Y/n rubbed the back of her neck.

“I can see that.” Bokuto said sassily. “Is this the reason you turned down my confession?”

“Umm…. kinda I guess yeah.”

“What do you mean kinda?” Bokuto asked.

“Hey are you guys done? I need to talk to Y/n.” Hana said.

“Yes we are.” Y/n said as she walked away.

“Um I wasn’t done?” Bokuto said.

Y/n rushed off behind Hana as they went into the kitchen.

“When were you going to tell me?” Hana didn't beat around the bush.

“Nana, I can explain.” Y/n said.

“You better. I am so sick of everyone lying to me.”

“It wasn’t really my choice, Kuroo said no and what boss says goes.” Y/n spoke up.

“I know that from Akaashi always has to listen to Bokuto, but you could have at least dropped a hint.”

“How about you then? You knew everything was happening with Bokuto and I, and you stayed quiet? I was fucking a mob boss bro.”

“Oh my gosh Y/n!” Hana covered her mouth.

“What?”

Hana leaned in and whispered.

“You are fucking Kuroo too!”

“Listen…. Yes….but no one knows so shut up please…. I love you.”

Hana squealed as she hugged Y/n.

“Hope this works out better for you this time than the last.”

“This time it's strictly sex though.” Y/n said.

“Okay I am not mad anymore bestie….. Because I haven’t been completely honest either.”

“Oh?”

“Oikawa Tooru is my older brother.”

“Aoba Johsai?” Y/n asked surprised.

“Yeah.” Hana rubbed the back of her neck, “I am trying to make a deal with him and Fukurodani since I am marrying Akaashi.”

“You’re marrying him?!?” Y/n shouted a little louder than she should have.

“He asked last night after we got home.”

“I'm so happy for you!”

“Am I interrupting?” Kuroo asked from the doorway.

“Not at all.” Hana smiled.

“Cmon Y/n, we have to go back and see Kenma.” Kuroo said.

“See you later Hana.”

Bokuto, Akaashi and Konoha walked into the kitchen.

“So Bo, that was your side piece?” Konoha asked.

“No, she was my main piece.”

“Don’t go all emo on us now Bokuto.” Akaashi said.

“I am going to call Tooru.” Hana said. She picked up her phone and dialed his number.

“Just made important allies today.” She said as he answered the phone.

“Who?”

“Nekoma,” Hana said, “turns out my best friend is there too.”

“Are you bringing her down then when you come next month? I’d like to talk to a Nekoma member myself.” Oikawa said.

“I can request it, yes.”

Back in the Nekoma van, Y/n looked over to Kuroo in the front seat.

“Well that was a little messy, huh Y/n?” Yaku asked.

“Listen… how did I know someone like him would be a mob boss?”

“Yaku when we arrive home I need you to leave the vehicle. Y/n and I need to have a private chat.”

“If you guys are going to fuck just say you are going to fuck. Nekoma already knows.” Yaku said.

“They what?!?!?” Y/n asked.

“Kuroo is terrible at hiding things from Kenma and Lev found out through reading his texts, then Lev told everyone else.”

“Fine, I want to fuck her in the car, so get out as soon as we stop.”

Y/n’s face was beat red as she stared out the passenger seat window.

Kuroo pulled up in the driveway as Yaku bolted to the front door.

Kuroo pulled Y/n over to his lap as he began to kiss her neck.

Yaku entered the mansion to be greeted by Kenma and Kai.

“Are they fucking in my car again?” Kenma asked.

“Yes, both seemed surprised that I knew but not mad I guess.”

“Good, It’s all fun and games till one falls for the other.”

“It’s too late for that.” Kenma said as he exited the room.

Yaku looked to Kai as Lev entered the room.

“What did I miss?” Lev asked.

“Nothing.” Yaku said as he followed behind Kenma.

The next morning, Hana called Y/n.

“Hey, you know how we have that big party this week with Kurasuno? Well how about I set one up with Aoba Johsai?” Hana asked.

“Oh shit, for real? Kuroo would love that honestly.” Y/n said back.

“Well… there's one guest who was invited only for them and they asked you to come.” Hana said nervously.

“Oh um.. I will have to talk to Kuroo about it with you. Make sure there is no danger after all.” Y/n said.

“Yeah that makes sense. Are you free today? I could come over and talk about it.”

“We have the party to prepare for.”

“Oh yes, okay, how about tomorrow?”

“Can it wait till after the party? A lot is riding on this deal with Kurasuno. We might be able to get Date Tech apparently on our side too.”

“Date tech?? They have the best defense in Miyagi.”

“We could use them, Nana.”

The rest of the week went by fast as Nekoma prepared for Kurasuno’s arrival.

“What the fuck are you wearing?” Kuroo said as he busted into Y/n’s room.

“My cocktail dress?” She asked, confused.

“You know we are trying to make an alliance with them, not fuck them.” He snapped.

“What the hell is your problem today?” She asked him.

“Y/n,” He sighed, “Sorry I am just in my head about everything.”

“It’s fine Tetsu, let’s just get this over with.”

“You look beautiful, don’t let me tell you otherwise.” With that he walked out the door.

Y/n sighed to herself as she walked out the door.

“Y/n!” a voice yelled from behind her. “You look smoking hot!”

“Thanks Yamamoto.” She said with a laugh.

The two walked down the hallway together as they discussed driving arrangements.

“Lev! You are not driving!” Kenma yelled.

“I’ll drive him.” Y/n chimed in from behind.

“No, you are still grounded from driving.”

“Kuroo! That’s not fair!” Y/n whined.

He rolled his eyes as he led the crew outside.

“Get in.” He ordered Y/n as he opened the passenger door on the SUV. It was her turn to roll her eyes and hop inside.

Yaku and Kai jumped into the back seats as Kuroo pulled out of the driveway.

They rode up in silence and rather quickly because the hall they rented was rather close.

Kurasuno introduced themselves as Y/n went off to make herself a drink. At this time Fukurodani showed up as well.

Hana immediately rushed to Y/n’s side.

“Girl holy shit, look at my rock.” She flashed her hand to Y/n.

“Wow, good job Akaashi.” Y/n said to him as he just walked up.

“Thanks Y/n. You look nice tonight.” He looked over to Bokuto who was staring her down.

A man with a shaved head and a man with black hair and a blonde strip approached her.

“Just want to say you look like a smoking babe.” The bald one said.

“A smoking babe….?” Y/n asked.

“Yeah like you're hot and I am here for it, Names Tanaka. This is NIshinoya.”

“I’m Y/n.”

“Nice to meet you, hot stuff.”

“Looks like we found the flirts of Kurasuno.” Hana said as she clung to Akaashi’s arm.

Y/n laughed along with the guys as she walked over to a table with them. Kuroo noticed the casual flirting going on as he let out a slight growl.

“Everything okay Kuroo?” Daichi asked.

“Oh yes, just one minute please.” Kuroo walked right up to Y/n and asked to speak to her alone.

Y/n followed suspiciously behind as people watched. He entered the kitchen as he screamed at the staff to leave.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?” Kuroo asked Y/n.

“I think I am making friends…?” She said, confused.

“I think you are just being a whore is all.”

“Well that came out of nowhere.” She said, “Why did you take me back here just to scream like an animal anyways.”

“I am your boss! Show me some respect!” Bokuto and Akaashi walked back into the kitchen at this point.

“Look, an audience for your temper tantrum.” She spat.

Kuroo raised his hand up to hit her as she waited for the impact. She opened her eyes to Akaashi standing between them.

“We don’t hit women here, Kuroo.” He said plainly.

Kuroo growled as he pulled his hand back to his side. “Go home. That's an order.”

Y/n rolled her eyes as she walked out of the room. She walked into the main dining hall as she collected her shit and and Kuroo’s BMW keys and left.

She paid no attention to the quiet room as she stormed out of the building.

Y/n got behind the wheel of the car and sped off. Y/n was a terrible driver when she was mad.

It was about 30 minutes later when Y/n finally pulled over. She got out of the car and jumped on the hood.

Come to mine and Akaashi’s tonight.

The message read from Hana.

Y/n sighed as she slammed her phone down on the hood.

Back at the party things seemed to be going okay again once Kuroo made up a lie about Y/n to Kurasuno.

It wasn’t till a few days later when Y/n was hanging out with Hana at her house. Akaashi came home to find the two on the couch watching anime movies.

“Hey Hana, can I talk to you for a second.” Akaashi motioned to her to come into the kitchen. She got off the couch and followed behind him.

“What’s going on babe?” She asked.

“Is Y/n going with you to Miyagi?”

“Well we haven't exactly Talked to Kuroo yet about it.”

“Bo and I just left a meeting with him, we voted for her to go.”

“Oh? Is she growing on you now or something?” Hana teased.

“I misunderstood her at first. She is your best friend and I respect that.” He stuck his head out the door. “Call Kuroo about the Seijoh meeting, Y/n.”

Y/n stood up and walked into the guest bedroom as she closed the door. Kuroo was quick to answer the phone.

“So you are going to Miyagi alone huh?”

“WIth Hana actually.”

“You better not mess up a deal for us Y/n.” He teased her.

It was getting harder and harder for Y/n to keep up with his constant mood swings.

“I won’t Kuroo.”

Kuroo hung up the phone.

Y/n walked back into the living room to where Akaashi and Hana were sitting on the couch.

“How did it go?” Hana asked.

“Fine I guess. Akaashi, can I ask you a favor?”

“What's that?” He was intrigued.

“Nevermind, I think I am over reacting.”

“If it’s about sleeping with him I already figured that out.” Akaashi said.

“I um what- how do you know- did he tell you??”

“Just the way he acts around Bokuto. He’s very jealous and shit. Doesn’t look good on him honestly.”

“Fuck…. Does Bokuto know?”

“No. and let’s keep it that way.” Akaashi said.

Y/n sighed as she picked up the alcohol bottle off the table.

“I am going to the guest bedroom for the night. If you need me, please don’t.”

“Are you going to be okay?” Hana asked.

“Yeah, I just need a drink and a conversation to happen.”

“We will be in our room if you need anything.” Hana said.

“Okay….” Y/n walked away to the room.

“Hope she will be okay. I have never seen her so down before.” Hana said to Akaashi.

Inside the guest bedroom Y/n pulled out her phone to call Kuroo once again. She rang him but he declined her call. She called him again and again. Until he had declined her 3 times. Y/n decided to call Yaku.

“Is Kuroo with you? I need to talk to him.” Y/n said as he answered the phone.

“Um he is busy.” Yaku said nervously.

“Doing what?” Y/n asked. “I have the Miyagi meeting in a day.”

“Yes but you're not here so he had some personal stuff to do.” Yaku said.

“What’s the bitches name, Yaku?”

“Y/n don’t do this to yourself. He’s our boss after all.”

“It's not that Yaku… It’s the fact he lied to me… How long has he been doing this?”

“Y/n….”

“How long Yaku?”

“The past two weeks. He told me you didn’t meet his needs as much anymore.”

Y/n hung up the phone.

She chugged back the 26oz tequila in her hand as fast as she could. She felt tears begin to well in her eyes. She looked over at her phone to see missed calls from Kuroo and Yaku. She sighed as she turned on her phone and pulled up an old contact.

The phone began to ring as she felt her heart race.

“Hello? Y/n? Why are you calling me?” The voice rang out.

“I didn’t know who else to call honestly.”

“What’s going on?”

“Can you pick me up?” She asked in a small voice.

“Are you crying?”

“Not important. So can you?”

“Where are you?” He asked.

“Akaashi and Hana’s.”

“I’ll be there soon.”

“Bokuto…. come to the guest bedroom window please.”

“Umm okay.”

“Thanks”.

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Chapter twelve

SUMMARY: Everything seems to be as normal as can be in Shiratorizawa's gang until Tendou's little sister, Y/n, meets a mysterious man named Iwaizumi. Iwaizumi is the right hand man of Seijoh. The two are quick to discover their true identities but continue meeting up I secret. Soon Iwaizumi develops feeling for Y/n and takes her back to his home. Matsukawa and Hanamaki unexpectedly make a visit to his home when they catch the two in bed together. Matsukawa is quick to recognize the face of Tendou Y/n. What will happen to Iwaizumi and Y/n? What happens when Oikawa finds out? Or worse, when Tendou finds out?

Trigger Warnings: swearing, violence, blood, knives, please keep in mind this is a gang au!

Taglist: open! Dm or comment to be added!

An: Sorry this stories been on Hiatus so long. My health hasn't been good at all but I'm back and better now :)

Y/n waited outside the classroom for Iwaizumi. She texted him with the information and where to find the class. Y/n was also looking to make sure Aone came by today or she’s screwed.

Iwaizumi walked up to the campus door closest to her classroom. He walked inside the building and walked up to Y/n.

“Hey Y/n.” He said. Y/n jumped a little for show.

“Sorry, I haven’t seen him yet so I was a little scared when you called me just now.” Y/n fake confessed. If there was one thing they were good at, it would be lying.

“It’s okay.” He pulled her in for a hug kissing the top of her head.

Y/n was surprised by the random show of affection he did with her given the situation at hand.

Iwaizumi pulled back.

“Shall we go inside?” He asked.

Y/n nodded as she walked inside the room.

It wasn’t long after Aone had come into the room. She pulled Iwaizumi’s sleeve. She motioned towards Aone with her eyes mouthing the word to him. Iwaizumi felt himself grow mad. He stayed seated though as the lecture went on. Iwaizumi couldn't think of a single thing besides killing this guy at that moment.

The lecture ended a few hours later as Iwaizumi and Y/n left the room. Iwaizumi couldn’t help but feel as if someone was following them. He led Y/n outside to a secluded area. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Aone’s brute build. Iwaizumi paid close attention to Aone seeing him stare and take what he assumed was a few pictures.

After a couple hours, class ended and Y/n pulled Iwaizumi off to the sides.

“I think he took more pictures of me.” Y/n said, doing her best to make it believable.

“I definitely saw him take pictures.” Iwaizumi said.

What Iwaizumi didn’t know was that they prepped for this situation last night. They bought a new phone and loaded it with pictures, notes, and Y/n’s address. Aone’s new phone contained almost everything about Y/n except she was Shiratorizawa. Shirabu, Goshiki and Y/n prepared for the worst.

Iwaizumi began to walk from the room and follow Aone. He noticed Aone stopped and sat down. Iwaizumi told y/n to go ahead of him this time just to see how deep it goes.

Aone followed Y/n through the building while Iwaizumi followed him.

Y/n stood in line for food, Aone ordered exactly what she got, even went to the same cashier. Iwaizumi had enough.

“Hey buddy!” He shouted. Aone remained expressionless. “What the hell do you want with Y/n?” He asked as he stood in front of him now in the eating area.

“Who?” Aone played dumb.

“Don’t play dumb or I will pound your face in!” Iwaizumi threatened.

“I like her, there’s nothing wrong with that.”

“You stalked her! I know cause I followed you!”

“So you stalked me?” Aone asked.

Iwaizumi didn’t have a valid response so he grabbed Aone by the shirt and pulled him up from his seat. Aone growled. Iwaizumi pulled him really close to his face.

“Leave her alone or I will deal with you.” He warned.

“No.” Aone said, “I am not bothering her, I never approach her, so she's fine.”

“She’s terrified of you!!” Iwaizumi said. “You probably stalk her at home too, don’t you?” Aone remained silent. Iwaizumi grabbed his phone off the table, letting go of his shirt. “Unlock this!” Iwaizumi demanded.

“No.” Aone said simply.

Iwaizumi noticed it was a 4 number passcode. He typed Y/n’s birth year, it was wrong. He thought long and hard. Aone tried to grab the phone from his hand as Y/n finally walked up. She grabbed the phone and punched in 4 numbers. The phone unlocked. She stood there shocked.

“What did you type?” Iwaizumi asked.

“1113…..The date of my dads death….” Y/n was frightened, pretending to be like how he would know.

Iwaizumi was falling for the scam. He pulled the phone out of Y/n’s hand and opened the photos. There were over 1500 photos of Y/n. Some at school, the store, in a car from far away and the worst, photos of her sleeping in bed through her window.

“How the hell did you get these photos?” Iwaizumi snapped.

“I did my research.” Aone said.

“This isn’t research! You're a creep!” Iwaizumi went to grab ahold of him again but Y/n stepped in between them.

“Aone, how do you know the date of the father’s death?” She asked, she was visibly shaking.

“I did my research on you, Y/n. I think we should be together. I know you and this guy aren't official.” He said.

Iwaizumi let out a low growl.

“How dare you! You better leave my girlfriend alone or I will personally kill you!” Iwaizumi snapped.

“Girlfriend? Ha. I know she's nothing more then a fuck to you.” Aone said.

Iwaizumi grabbed his shirt collar once again and ripped him up to his face.

“Shut. The. Fuck. Up!” He growled in his face. Iwazumi pulled out a knife. People started to run away from around them, leaving it to be just the three.

“What the fuck?” Aone raised his hands in defense. “Y/n I didn’t agree to this.”

“Agree to what?” Iwaizumi snapped.

Aone ripped his hand off his collar and backed away.

“Ushijima will be hearing about this.” Aone said before running off.

Iwaizumi turned to y/n, eyes wide and full of panic.

“Did he say Ushijima, as in the leader of Shiratorizawa?” He asked.

Y/n stood in pure shock. Iwaizumi looked to Aone as he began to chase him down, wanting more information.

Shirabu, Goshiki, Kindachi and Kunimi approached her.

“Are you okay? What’s going on?” Shirabu asked.

“Hajime… he just found out……”

“Found out what?” Goshiki asked with a gulp.

“About our secret.” Y/n said

Shirabu and Goshiki looked terrified.

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moonlit-mizukage · 1 month

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After a 2 month long health Hiatus, I've decided to return :3 I'm finally feeling better and ready to write again. Hopefully, Iwaizumi will have an update in 2-3 days and Tendou I have a pre written chapter I. Just have to edit it :)

Thank you for being so patient with me 💖

-Zelly

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moonlit-mizukage · 2 months

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Hey everyone, I just saw most of the dms and asks I've been receiving but I've been hospitalized since February 2nd and it look like another week or so I'll be Here.

Please be patient with me as I'm not okay.

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moonlit-mizukage · 3 months

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Picking Sides - Tendou x Fem!reader

TW: Swearing, gore, blood, mutilation, sex, mentions of sex, drinking, guns

Taglist: open! Dm or comment to be added!

Word Count: 2.8K

Chapter Two

A few months later…..

Hana and Y/n became best friends just like they thought they would. Y/n was at Bokuto’s apartment with him at that moment.

“Y/n, can we talk?” Bokuto looked over to a naked Y/n lying under the covers beside him.

“Can we talk fully clothed?” She asked with a laugh.

“Of course, Let’s go to the living room.”

The two got dressed as they headed into the living room of Bokuto’s private penthouse. Y/n sat down on the couch as Bokuto sat on the love seat.

“What did you want to talk about, Bo?” Y/n asked.

“Us.” He said.

“What about us?” She felt herself become uncomfortable suddenly.

“There’s no easy way for me to say this, so I will just rip the bandaid off…. I’ve fallen in love with you, Y/n. I want to be with you. Over the last 6 months I have grown so attached to you. I want there to be an official us.” Y/n stood up.

“Bo, I can’t do this with you. Especially not now.” She began to walk to the door as he chased after her. He turned her around and pulled her into his chest to kiss her. She pushed back away and slapped him immediately.

“Don’t touch me, Kotaro! I said no!” With that she walked out the door. She rode the elevator all the way down to the ground, fresh tears falling from her eyes.

Y/n said no to Bokuto solely because of her line of work. She viewed Bokuto as the innocents in her life. She was afraid she would ruin him with the fate she’d sign him up for.

Y/n pulled out her phone and made a call.

“Can you come pick me up? I’m at the corner of Yakimura.” The person on the other side of the phone agreed as they hung up. She sat by herself on the corner of the street, crying.

It was a few minutes later when a car pulled up.

“Hey little storm cloud, Do you want a lift?” Kuroo asked as he rolled down the window.

Y/n stood up and opened the door. She stepped inside the two door, black Chevrolet Corvette Z06. She looked over to Kuroo and whispered a soft thank you.

“You want to talk about why you are crying? I’ve never seen you cry before.” He said.

“No. I just need to get laid. Take me to a bar.” She said back.

“Why don’t we fuck?” He asked rather seriously.

“What? You’re joking right?” Y/n asked as she turned to him, drying her tears.

“No, I’m dead serious Y/n. We’ve known each other for 11 years now, so who better than someone who knows you like the back of their hand?”

“We can try it. I guess you made a valid point, Kuroo.”

“Call me Tetsuro when It’s just us, like you used to, Y/n.” He smiled at her, grabbing a hold of her knee. “We can go back to the penthouse and grab a couple drinks before we fuck. How’s that sound?”

“Okay.” She agreed.

At Kuroo’s penthouse, he was mixing cocktails for Y/n and him, as she sat on his couch, feeling a bit awkward.

“Here, maybe this will help with your awkwardness,Y/n.”

“Can we make a promise?” She asked, looking up at him.

“What’s up?” He said, sitting down, taking a sip of his drink.”

“Let’s promise not to fall in love, okay?” Kuroo laughed at Y/n.

“I'm a mob boss, Y/n. I don’t do love.” He said.

“And I’m an underboss, I don’t do love either.”

“Then it’s agreed.” He said back.

Y/nl smiled as she chugged back her drink. “Let’s play strip poker. Loser has to pole dance for the other.”

“How do you know there’s a pole in the room?” Y/n just looked at Kuroo, face reading “Really Kuroo” Energy. Kuroo laughed, “Okay you got me, you’re on! Prepare to lose!”

It was Y/n’s turn to laugh. Y/n was a master gambler. She was almost undefeated within Nekoma. A few loses here and there when she was too intoxicated to play properly, but Kuroo had no idea what he was getting into.

“And eat shit Kuroo.” Y/n said, placing her hand down.

“A royal flush?!?!!? But how??!?!?” He yelled.

Y/n laughed as she looked at Kuroo.

“Better get ready to pole dance for me.” Y/n said with a sly smirk.

The poker games continued as Y/n continued to win against Kuroo. He was down to his boxer as she was still basically dressed. Kuroo looked down at his hands and then his boxers as he let out a deep groan.

“Admitting defeat, Tetsu?” She asked with a snide smile.

“I only have one pair.” He said as he slapped down the cards. A pair of 4’s laid in front of him.

Y/n smiled as she placed down a pair of aces.

“Pole time, Tetsu!” She laughed. He stood up about to pull his boxers down as she stopped him. “Strip tease please?” She laughed as he rolled his eyes and walked to the bedroom as she followed close behind.

Back at Fukurodani headquarters……

Bokuto was in a rage. He was throwing things, breaking things and sort of crying. Akaashi sat across from him as he finally slammed his fists down on his desk.

“Can we talk like civilized humans now or do you want to break some more shit?” Akaashi asked him.

Bokuto sighed as he sat down at his desk.

“We can talk.”

“I’m glad you’ve come around, what’s going on Koutaro?”

“It’s Y/n… she told me she doesn't feel the same way. I confessed to her tonight… I don’t want to be without her but she left… she left me Akaashi…”

“Deep breaths, let’s think about this logically. She probably wouldn’t be able to handle our lifestyle anyways.” Akaashi said.

“Maybe…. Maybe.” Bokuto put his head in his hands and let out a deep sigh.

.The next day………..

Y/n woke up beside a fully naked Kuroo. She looked at the time and noticed it said 6am. She sighed as she carefully got out of the bed and started to gather her clothes. Y/n walked out of his room and into the bathroom in the hallway of Kuroo’s penthouse. She looked at herself in the mirror, she didn’t realize but she was on the brink of tears. She wiped her eyes as tears began to fall. Y/n was quick to leave Kuroo’s apartment as she hurried into the elevator as soon as the door opened. She stood in the elevator staring at her reflection. She felt more tears run down her face. As she went down the 24 floors…..

2 months later….

“Cmon! It’s just one night, I promise Bokuto isn’t coming if that’s what you are worried about Y/n.” Hana said.

“More worried about Akaashi. I just get the vibe that he doesn't like me much.”

“He doesn’t not like you… more so that he doesn’t trust you.” Hana said.

“He doesn’t trust me? Why not?” Y/n asked.

“Um… It’s complicated.” Hana said.

“Oh I see… anyways it gives me more of a reason to not go tonight. I have a meeting tomorrow at my work anyways. Should get some beauty rest before I see my boss again. He is hot after all.” Y/n said with a laugh.

“Don’t tell me you are fucking your boss?” Hana asked rather seriously.

“I mean… maybe?” Zel laughed.

“Y/n…. he’s dangerous… you have to get out now.”

“He owns a club, how dangerous could he be?” Y/n asked, trying to dig information about what Hana knows about Kuroo.

“You got a point.” Hana sighed. “Fine, let’s hang out after your dick appointment.” She laughed.

“I promise it’s nothing serious. I am not looking for a relationship right now.”

“I wish you and Bokuto could have worked out.” Hana said just above a whisper. She didn’t expect Y/n to hear her but Y/n whispered back to a silent me too. “What did you say?”

“Oh I didn’t say anything.” She smiled at Hana. “Anyway babes, I gotta go. My friend and I promised we would play some games tonight. “

“Be careful, Y/n.”

It was at that moment things changed. Hana had no idea but her mother was being held at gunpoint by Inarazaki. It was at that moment her phone started to ring.

“Hello?” Hana answered the call.

“Y/n coming tonight?” Akaashi asked through the phone.

“No. She has prior engagements tomorrow.”

“I still don’t trust her…. Anyways, Bokuto is coming now so I am glad she’s not. He’s not over her no matter what he says.” Akaashi said, monotone.

“Okay. I am going to check in on Mom before I meet you. I have a bad feeling and suddenly I can’t shake.”

Y/n was sitting on the couch playing video games with Kenma and Lev when her phone began to frantically ring.

“Hey Nana, what’s going on?” Zel asked into the phone. She dropped her controller and rushed off the couch. She began frantically putting her shoes on as she rushed out the door.

“What just happened?” Lev asked Kenma. Kenma shrugged his shoulders as he picked up the remote.

Y/n sped off on her motorcycle, as Kuroo called her.

“Where the fuck are you off too in such a hurry?” He snapped through the phone.

“Hana’s mom was killed in her apartment tonight. I am going to check on my best friend.” Y/n said back.

“Fuck. Okay.” Kuroo said

Y/n pulled up to Hana’s apartment building. She buzzed Hana’s room as she began screaming at the speaker.

“Y/n.. good seeing you here.” Akaashi spoke from behind her.

She turned to meet face to face with him.

“Do you have a key?” She asked antsy.

Akaashi unlocked the door as she pushed past him up to Hana’s apartment.

Y/n ripped the door open as she ran inside to Hana crying on the couch.

“She’s dead! She’s dead, Y/n!” Y/n pulled Hana in close as she let her cry in her arms.

Y/n woke up the next morning to overhear a conversation in the kitchen.

“Well Bo, it’s only a matter of time before Hana finds everything out now.” Y/n moved herself from beside Hana and creeped up to the kitchen. “Well it’s not my fault Inarizaki is involved. The Miya’s agreed to make spares until we found out Kuroo’s location.”

Y/n let out a slight gasp putting two and two together as Akaashi turned towards the door.

“Eavesdropping doesn’t look good on you Y/n.” He said as he hung up the phone.

“Um sorry, I just wanted some water.”

“What are you hiding?” He asked her straight out.

“Akaashi! Play nice!” A sleepy hana said from behind Y/n.

“I don’t care how snowed you are, Hana, she’s lying to you.” Akaashi walked out of her apartment on the note.

“Well then…” Y/n said.

Hana and Y/n sat down at the table and began to arrange her mother’s funeral.

It wasn’t till a week later, Hana was standing at the casket crying holding onto Akaashi as Y/n sat in the back of the church.

“It’s weird seeing you here.” A monotone voice said.

Y/n turned and noticed Kenma standing there.

“What the hell are you doing here?” She asked above a whisper.

He flashed an envelope to Y/n as he walked away and up to Hana. He passed her the mysterious envelope She was opening as he looked at y/n on his way back.

“You are needed at home.” Kenma said.

Y/n stood up as she walked up to Hana who was reading the letter.

“Nana… I hate to say this but I have to go. My boss is calling me into work and I can’t afford to turn him down again.”

“It’s okay Y/n. Thanks for everything.” She said as she hugged her goodbye.

Y/n walked outside to jump in Kenma’s car.

“What’s going on?” She asked him as he began to drive away.

“Turns out your friend has connections to Fukurodani.”

“W-what?” Y/n asked.

“Her mom had some sort of protection plan with them, they failed to comply so it’s our chance now to jump. Kuroo asked for a meeting with Kotaro and his right hand man.”

“When?”

“Tomorrow at 3pm. At Eclipse.” Kenma stated.

“Fuck…. What if she doesn’t comply?”

“You don’t want to know.”

“Kenma Kozume, tell me now.” She growled

“He’s going to kill her.”

The rest of the ride was silent till they got home. Y/n ripped open the door as she marched upstairs to Kuroo’s office.

She ripped the door open as he and Yaku were in the middle of a conversation.

“What the fuck was that little show at the funneral about?” She yelled.

“Ah good you are here. Hana has already contacted me to set something up. Fukorodani is bringing three men so that means you and Yaku are mine.”

“I can't cause she doesn’t know I'm Nekoma.”

“Sounds like you have a you problem, Y/n. Now hurry off you guys. I have shit to do.”

Y/n huffed as she left the room.

That night flew by as Y/n, Kuroo and Yaku got ready the next morning.

Y/n said nothing to Kuroo as she got into the car.

“Are you going to act like a spoiled brat the whole time, or are you going to actually behave?” Kuroo asked Y/n.

“I’ll behave.” She crossed her arms over her chest and huffed. Yaku climbed into the back seat of the BMW.

They were quick to arrive at Eclipse. The three of them walked up to the door together.

“If this is a trap and we die, I'm coming back as a ghost to kill you again Kuroo.” Y/n sassily said.

Yaku laughed as they made it to the door.

Hana was on the other side. She opened the door slowly.

“Y/n? Why are you here with Nekoma?” She asked rather shaky.

“Nana, I’ll explain later.. I’m sorry.” Hana nodded her head as she led the three over to a table where three men sat already.

Y/n audibly gasped as she noticed Bokuto’s hair. Yaku bumped into her as she stopped in her tracks. He muttered something as he pushed her forward.

Kuroo slid into the booth as Y/n and Yaku followed.

Bokuto and Akaashi stared at Y/n as she looked down into her hands.

“I knew there was something odd about you.” Akaashi spat.

“What the hell is going on, Y/n?” Bokuto asked as he slammed his fist on the table.

“What the hell do you have with my underboss?” Kuroo asked.

“Is this why you turned me down?” Bokuto asked.

“Y/n is this the guy you were fucking?” Yaku spoke up.

“Can you all just shut the fuck up for one minute?” Y/n shouted. “Yes I fucked Bokuto, yes Akaashi sused me and yes I am one of the top three in Nekoma. Things are more complicated than surface level with us, Bokuto.”

“You were sleeping with Bokuto?” Kuroo asked, sounding slightly jealous.

Hana pulled up a chair and sat at the edge of the table.

“Guys we are here to discuss business, not Y/n’s sex life.”

“Thanks Nana.”

“So would you guys like to go over negotiations to be allies?”

“No.” Bokuto spat.

“No?” Yaku asked. “Why?”

“I don’t want anything to do with Nekoma anymore.”

“Bokuto! I get that you are still upset with Y/n, but let’s be rational.” Konoha said.

“We have Kurasuno on our side already.” Kuroo spoke up.

“The rising power of Miyagi?” Akaashi asked. Bokuto perked up.

“Yes. We are meeting with them and shinzen next week at a mixer here in Tokyo. Join us and you can come too.”

Bokuto looked to his left and right.

“One condition.” He said.

“And what’s that?” Kuroo asked.

“I get to speak to Y/n alone after this. If she refuses to tell me the truth and I find out she’s lying I will kill her.”

“Lovers quarrel.” Konoha laughed.

“You will not kill one of my best men over some sex scandal.” Kufroo spat

“I get that you are mad at Y/n, and trust me I kinda am too, but losing out on someone as powerful as Nekoma and Kurasuno, is stupid." Hana said.

"She's got a point, Bokuto." Akaaasi said.

"Fine. But I still need to talk to Y/n." He said.

“I’ll pass.” Y/n said casually.

“She will talk to you." Kuroo said.

"Kuroo!" Y/n raised her voice.

"It's an order." He said.

“Fine.” Y/n huffed.

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Picking Sides - Tendou x Fem!reader

TW: Swearing, gore, blood, mutilation, sex, mentions of sex, drinking, guns

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Word Count: 2K

Chapter One: Third Person POV

Y/n walked into the crowded bar as she looked around for an empty table. She was meeting her complicated fling, Bokuto and his best friend, Akaashi. Akaashi recommended the bar as his girlfriend’s mom owned the place. Y/n sat herself down in an empty booth and texted Bokuto that she had made it.

Not too long after, Bokuto and Akaashi arrive at the bar. Bokuto slides into the booth beside Y/n and kisses her on the cheek.

“Bo, what are you doing?” She asked him playfully, pushing him off.

“Kissing my girl.” He replied cheekily.

“I’m not your girl, Bo.”

“Not yet!” He said, confidently.

“Anyways, who's this?” Y/n asked, motioning to Akaashi.

“I’m Akaashi Keiji. Nice to meet you Y/n, I’ve heard alot from Bokuto.”

“Bo we’ve slept together like 4 times, why are you talking about me so much?” She lied.

Before he could answer, he was interrupted by someone.

“Welcome to Eclipse! I’m Yumi!” The bubbly girl said at the table. Another girl walked up to Yumi. She was stunning, long black hair, gorgeous brown eyes and a nice figure.

“Hey Yumi, I’ll get this table.” The girl leaned down and kissed Akaashi on the lips. “Hey babe, how are you doing?” She turned to Bokuto and nodded. When her eyes met Zel’s, she smiled. “Hey, I’m Koboyashi Hanako, but you can just call me Hana.”

“Hey, I’m Y/n.”

“Bokuto talks about you alot.” Hana said.

“Hana! Don’t embarrass me like that!” Bokuto pouted. Hana stuck her tongue out at Bokuto.

“Anyways, Y/n, how did you meet Bokuto?” Hana asked as she climbed on Akaashi’s lap.

“At a frat party. He followed me around talking my ear off till I acknowledged him. He was really flirty and desperately wanted in my pants.” She laughed, “But I accepted cause I was pretty desperate for a good fuck since I broke up with my ex a few months ago. He is very good at what he does so we decided to keep going. No strings, just sex.” Y/n smiled up at Bokuto.

“She’s a good fuck herself. Don’t let her fool you. She is just as horny as I am.” Bokuto smiled proudly.

“Gross, Bo.” Hana said. “Have you considered not being a sex crazed fiend for five minutes.”

“Play nice you too.” Akaashi spoke up. “So Y/n, what do you do for work?”

“I work at a nightclub.” She said, seemed like an obvious lie to Akaashi, but Bokuto and Hana believed it.

“A nightclub?” Akaashi asked with a slight tone of disbelief.

“She’s a server there! I went there a few times when she was working!” Bokuto said.

Y/n indeed did “work” at the nightclub, she just forgot the minor detail that she owned it along with the rest of her group, Nekoma. Nekoma was a feared Yakuza on the Southside of Tokyo. They were known for a lot of dangerous things like drug and gun running. They had many nightclubs across Tokyo. The nightclub Y/n worked in was one of the main clubs known for being run by Nekoma.

“What’s the name of the club?” Hana asked.

“Cat’s Cradle.” Y/n said.

“Isn’t that-” Hana started.

“A popular club in Tokyo? Yes!” Bokuto interrupted. Hana looked at Akaashi as he shook his head no.

“You should come by sometime! It’s really fun honestly. I can get you a discount like I do for Bo.” Y/n said to Hana.

“Maybe yeah! Sounds like it could be a lot of fun.” She smiled at Y/n.

The rest of the night went by smoothly as the four got along great.

“Well I should head out, it's been a pleasure meeting you Hana. Nice seeing you guys again. I’ll see you tomorrow, Bokuto.”

“Wait, before you go, can we exchange numbers?” Hana asked.

“Yeah of course!” Y/n and Hana swapped phones to change numbers Y/n left as Hana sat back down at the table.

“She’s super cool! I like her.” Hana said.

“Y/n is hiding something…. I’ve only just met her and I can’t put my finger on it. Something is off about her.” Akaashi said.

“What do you mean?” Bokuto asked.

“She works at Cat’s Cradle for fuck sakes, Bo!” Akaashi slammed his hand down on the table, causing a few people to turn their heads in their direction.

“Yeah but she just works there. She’s a college student. If anyone is worried about Nekoma it should be me since I am the leader of Fukurodani.” Bokuto said.

Akaashi pulled his arm back and sighed. “Sorry Bokuto, I just worry about them since they have been such a big threat to us.”

“It’s okay, just don’t let it happen again. You know how I feel about Y/n.” He spoke.

Akaashi kept his mouth shut as he knew that Y/n obviously didn’t carry the same feelings for Bokuto….

Back with Y/n, she had just gotten off her motorcycle at a large house in the outskirts of Tokyo. She parked her bike and took off her helmet. She let her hair out as she walked up to the house. She opened the front door and was greeted by Kai.

“Hey Y/n, Welcome back. How was school?”

“It was fine. I was hanging out with that guy again.” She laughed.

“I hope he knows you don’t like him more than a friend with benefits, kind of way.” Yaku said from behind the two.

“He does, don’t worry.” Y/n insisted.

“Kuroo’s been looking for you, Y/n.” Kenma said as he walked in the room. Y/n looked at him and nodded. She walked ahead of the rest of them into a large open room. There was a beautiful mahogany staircase. She climbed up the large elegant staircase to the top. She walked down the hallway a bit to the last door on the left.

“Hey Kuroo, what’s up?” She asked as she opened the door.

“Hey Y/n, take a seat.” Y/n walked all the way in and closed the door. She sat in front of Kuroo’s desk. Kuroo walked over and sat down as well. “There’s been a leak in information, as you know, but we found them. It turns out the running man, Haruko Komi, is Fukurodani.”

“I knew he was a snitch from the start! I’ve been telling Kenma to look into him almost everyday.” Y/n spoke.

“Well it seems he listened cause he randomly had someone follow him and check him out. Saw him enter a Fuku bar and sit with his boss and under boss.”

“So now what? Can Fukunaga and I have a go at him?” Y/n asked rather excitedly.

“I was thinking, you and I have a go at him this time. I want to ask him some shit, before you kill him. Just one on one, until I need backup.” Kuroo said.

“Perfect.” Y/n laughed.

The next week went by quite quickly, Y/n and Bokuto met up quite a few times, but so did Y/n and Hana. Y/n was currently sitting at a table as Hana brought her a drink.

“How’s that essay coming along?” Hana asked Y/n as she slid into the booth across from her.

“Done actually. I have an important meeting Monday with my boss from Cat’s Cradle.”

Hana felt a lump in her throat knowing very well Nekoma runs cat’s cradle.

“Are you going alone?” Hana asked, visibly nervous.

“Yeah, I think so. I’m sure it’s going to be okay. I can call you after it’s done if you’d like?” Y/n asked.

“Please do.” Y/n smiled at Hana.

Back at Fukurodani headquarters, Bokuto and Akaashi were sitting in the office with Komi.

“We are going to be best friends one day, I see it now.” She said, It was Hana’s turn to smile.

“I think so too.” Hana said.

“What’s their next move?” Akaashi asked, clearly angry at that point.

“I don’t know, Kuroo and his underlings have been discussing it in private. I think they know something is up. I swear I don’t know anything!” Komi shouted, kind of scared.

“Well, what the FUCK are we going to do?” Bokuto asked. “We need answers and we need them now!” He slammed his hands on the desk.

“I’ll try and get something from Lev. He trusts me a lot.” Komi said.

“Fine.” Bokuto spat, “But make sure you come back with something, or don’t bother coming back.” He pulled his hands back as Komi scurried out of the room.

Bokuto turned to Akaashi.

“He better get us that Information or he’s as good as dead.” Bokuto said.

A few days later, Y/n was getting ready for her “Meeting”. Hana was waiting by her phone at her bar. Hana decided it was best not to tell Fuku that Y/n was supposedly meeting the main boss today as Akaashi was already skeptical of her.

Inside the basement of the Nekoma house, Kuroo stood in front of a tied up Komi. He was interrogating him quite loudly, but to Y/n and Kai outside the door, it was so quiet all they could hear was each other breathing.

Kuroo was punching Komi in the face repeatedly.

“Tell me who your leader is!” He screamed.

Komi looked at Kuroo, mouth and eye bleeding, unable to speak without spitting blood.

“You will not know his name.” He spat blood at the end right at Kuroo.

Just then Y/n entered the room.

“Can I tag in yet, boss?” Kuroo turned and smiled at her as he moved aside for her to step in front of Komi.

“All yours, Y/n.” He smirked.

Y/n walked up to the side where a table sat. On the table was many old torture weapons. She picked up an electric saw and walked back over.

“Everytime you withhold something, It’s another finger. After the fingers are gone, I’ll start with your limbs.”

“Y/n, please, I know nothing.”

“Y/n smiled as she picked up his hand and began to cut off his pinky finger. He began to scream out as Kuroo asked him again who his leader was.

This continued on for all 10 fingers as he finally caved.

“His name…. His name is Kotaro.”

“Thanks for that shitty little piece of information …. But you should never give out your boss's name, Komi.”

Y/n laughed, slightly covered in blood, looking like a psychopath. She began to saw other parts of his body as more blood splattered on to her smug face.

Kuroo left the room as Y/n continued working hard. Kuroo walked up to Kai.

“Make sure she keeps his tongue. We are sending that to Fukurdani.” Kai nodded in agreement.

It was a couple hours later when Y/n finally finished up. She left the room, Limbs all over the floor, and tongue in her hand. She walked up the stairs and opened the door. She walked into the kitchen where Kuroo, Kenma, Yaku and Lev were standing. She tossed the tongue down on the island they were standing around.

“My clean floor!” Yaku yelled. Y/n laughed as she heard his reaction.

“I’m going to shower.” She walked upstairs to her room and grabbed out her phone from the drawer.

6 Missed calls from Hana

Y/n was quick to call Hana back.

“Oh my gosh, I thought you were dead!” Hana shouted into the phone.

“Hana!” Y/n laughed, “I told you I’d call when I was done. Why were you so worried?”

“Cause men in power take advantage of girls like you b.” Hana said.

“Don’t worry, I can take care of myself, Nana.” She called her the cute nickname she recently developed for her.

The two talked for a bit before Y/n hung up, not being able to handle the sticky feeling of blood on her skin.

A few days later a box arrived on Fukurodani’s front porch. Konoha picked up the box as he brought it inside.

“It has a note on top, To Kotaro, with love, Nekoma.” He read.

Bokuto pushed past Akaashi as he grabbed the box. He opened it and found the tongue. His face remained expressionless as he passed the box to Akaashi.

“They found out I guess.” He said.

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