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missuga · 2 years

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PETRICHOR — AKAASHI KEIJI

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as the first week of June slowly passed by you figured the long stretches of spring days full of rain and cloudy skies had come to a close.

everyone had already quickly grown accustomed to the warm shift in the coming summer air, so much so that everyone seemed to develop the need to go outside.

even as annoying as the newly crowded sidewalks were, you couldn’t blame them. the chills running down your arm as the sun softly kissed your skin were different than in spring, it brought a comfort you’d been craving for some time now.

the comfort was fleeting though. you’d gotten too situated in the comfortable embrace of summer that the notion to check any changes in the weather before you left your apartment slipped to the back of your thoughts.

when the first drop landed on your arm, you paid no mind to it, barely able to feel the nuisance at all. it wasn’t until another touched your cheek that you turned your head up, a soft sigh escaping you on instinct at seeing the dark clouds smothering the sun.

“damn.” that was all you had time to say before the short warning of rainfall was over.

if you hadn’t been caught out in the downpour yourself seeing the way people clambered to find some sort of shelter would've been funny. it was almost still amusing, bringing just a touch of a smile to the corner of your lips.

a sharp coolness breaking over the sidewalk sped up your pace and chills found their way down your arms once more.

there was plenty of room for you to slip under one of the many restaurant patios you passed by to wait out the rain, but with another glance at the brewing clouds, you doubted it would end anytime soon.

you figured it would be much easier to make it to the café you’d originally had planned on going to. it was earlier than the time you’d be meeting your friend, but you didn’t really mind.

it only took you a few minutes to reach the cafe, and much to your surprise the rain hadn’t gotten you all that wet, it was the cold you were seeking solace from. you hadn’t dressed for anything cold.

thankfully you were greeted with warmth once you stepped through the doors, and almost immediately your shoulders relaxed at the comforting aroma drifting throughout the lobby.

“can i help you?”

you blinked a few times, eyes wide as you stared at the barista. in your haste to escape the rain you’d completely forgotten any sense of what you usually ordered.

“um..” your eyes scanned over the menus lined above the pastry case but it was as if you were trying to read a foreign language. the silence was nearly suffocating as you gave the barista an embarrassed smile.

“i recommend the brown sugar milk tea. it’s really good.” a voice sounded from behind you and for a moment you thought it was a gift from the gods to save you.

“oh-that actually sounds pretty good.” you tilted around to see who the voice belonged to and you nearly froze again. he was so pretty.

“i figured you’d want something warm, you’re shivering,” he stated matter of fact and it drew a small laugh from the back of your throat.

“ahh.. yeah i got caught in the rain.” your hand rubbed the back of your neck trying to tame the growing heat creeping up your neck and you turned back toward the barista. “i’ll get a brown sugar milk tea then.”

“make that two actually.” the boy stepped up next to you now and before you could say anything he pulled out his wallet. “my treat.”

“you don’t have to do that.” you shook your head at his offer despite a small smile tugging at your lips.

“it’s okay, i want to.” he smiled softly, head tilted to the side a bit as he looked at you and you swore you almost felt your knees go weak. “would you like to sit with me for a bit?”

“sure.” you nodded, following him to one of the tables. as you sat down you noted his clothes looked dry, it was weird, you swore he’d come in after you. “did you make it in before the rain hit?”

he shook his head, holding up an umbrella you didn’t remember seeing before as his answer. another quiet laugh pushed through your lips, what were the odds.

it only took a few moments for the barista to bring the drinks over. the smell of the tea wrapped around you before it was even set down, it almost felt like a warm hug.

“this looks so good... thank you for the drink-” you started before the words caught in the back of your throat, “i’m sorry, i didn’t catch your name.”

“it’s akaashi keiji.”

akaashi’s smile was even gentler than before but his voice held a twinge of amusement now.

“well, thank you for the drink, akaashi.” you smiled, taking a small sip of the tea. he was right, it was delicious and just what you needed to fight the lingering chill.

it was odd how something as simple as some rain or a warm drink could change your whole mood in just a few seconds. you didn’t really know why he offered to pay for you drink, but it wiped away any ill feelings the change in weather had brought upon.

“you’re welcome, y/n.” akaashi spoke after a moment, and you felt your heart jump in your chest slightly.

“i was just going to introduce myself, how did you know my name?” your eyes grew a bit wide as you racked your brain for any memory of meeting him before, but you knew you’d remember someone like him.

“is that your friend over there?” he nodded toward the direction of the door and sure enough your friend was standing in the same spot you had been in before, soaked to the bone from rain. “she yelled your name right when she walked in, waving at us.”

you weren’t sure how you missed it. maybe you’d been too enamored by akaashi’s simple but beautiful presence to notice anyone else. when your heart skipped once more in your chest as a bright yet soft laugh sounded from him you know that was the case.

“did you see how the rain stopped right when i got in?” your friend whined as she made her way to your table and you could only shake your head in answer. “ugh, will you come to the boutique next door with me so i can get something else to wear?”

“of course.” you could tell she was solely focused on how drenched she was as she didn’t even acknowledge akaashi when the two of you stood from the table.

“i need to be going too.” akaashi started, gathering his drink and coat before he smiled at you once more.

“thank you again for the tea, it’s really delicious.” you picked up your drink as well glancing toward your friend as she was already heading toward the door. “shoot i have to go after her, it was nice meeting you.”

you stood frozen for another moment, not able to move from your spot when akaashi smiled once more. there was something about him that you couldn’t shake off.

“here, i have i feeling you might be needing this.”

glancing at the umbrella in his hand you couldn’t help the laugh bursting from your chest at his offer.

“thank you.” you said for what seemed liked the thousandth time. taking the umbrella you tucked it safely at your side as you both headed out the now propped open door.

the coolness from the rain still lingered in the air, fighting the warmth from the sun as it broke through the lingering clouds.

the smell outside was so different than inside the cafe, it was still sweet, but lighter and earthy. it was soothing as the freshness mingled with the deep sugary aroma from the tea as the steam wrapped around you.

“i appreciate it, but what about you? will you be okay if it starts to rain again?” you asked looking up to the clouds with hesitation, you had no idea if it would clear up for the day or not.

“i’ll be alright, i work just down the block.”

akaashi’s eyes flicked to his phone for just a moment before he looked back to you.

“i have to go, it was really nice meeting you y/n.” his voice softened as he tilted his head to the side some with a grin, “hopefully i’ll see you around the cafe again.”

before you could say anything else he picked up a call, nodding his head at you as he turned in the opposite direction. leaving you with your heart beating just a bit faster than before.

as you headed toward your friend with a lingering smile you could barely hear her calling your name as a soft rumbling broke across the sky and you couldn’t help but grip the umbrella’s handle a little tighter.

note from em; this is the long-awaited and very long overdue second fic for my 200-follower event, it is not edited and i wrote it pretty fast, apologies if it’s messy. its also my first fic for akaashi, so more apologies if the characterization is bad.

@keilily thanks for requesting it! i had fun and it sparked some motivation i lacked for a while

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iwas-princess · 1 year

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suna rintaro • christmas eve princess

“c’mon, baby. don’t be like that.”

you huffed back at your boyfriend, your arms crossed over your chest as you childishly pouted. you walked ahead of him, continuing your journey to the passenger seat of his luxury car.

“hey, sweetheart, stop.” he chuckled as you continued to ignore him.

the silent treatment that you played didn’t let up as you neared his car in the store’s packed parking lot, much to his dismay. he stayed behind you, his large hands filled with your family’s christmas gifts you both had just purchased last minute.

it started out small, this argument did.

suna, ever the lazy man he is, pushed aside gift buying for weeks as your schedule filled once finals season approached, resulting in your shopping to begin the night before christmas. to say that you were irritated would be an understatement when you found that there were no gifts to wrap.

you wanted to kill rintaro, and even contemplated makibg sleep on the couch for a week— but it was christmas eve and even though he was annoying, you still wanted nothing more than to be near him during this holiday season.

angry or not.

as you approached your passenger door, you turned around briefly to take one look at him.

his hair was collecting snowflakes, the jet black locks speckled with white fuzz beautifully. his strong arms were carrying two heavy bags and one large electronic box for your younger sibling, and although he looked as if the items were nothing compared to him, you could tell that he was struggling slightly to carry them all in this cold, and his long fingers were most likely numb from the cold.

“wait, just a second. you know that you’re not allowed to open your own door; that’s my job.” suna corrected as your glove clad hand reached the car door handle.

you rolled your eyes, but felt your heart warm a few temperatures at his manners.

“let me just set these in the trunk and i’ll get you in that nice and toasty car, ‘kay? don’t want my princess getting too cold.” he explained as he popen the trunk, and carefully set the gifts in there.

you waited patiently, frustrated at him, but nevertheless ignored him still.

he tucked his frozen hands in his pockets breifly as he walked around the your side of the car, sending a flirty wink your way as he watched your eyes follow his moves briefly before looking off in the distance.

“i saw that, pretty girl.” he chuckled under his breath as he reached you.

the close proximity of him suddenly, caused a warm feeling to envelop your cold body. his scent filled your lungs as you breathed in the harsh air, your eyes nearly rolling back at the smell.

he was intoxicating.

his bare hand covered yours to gain your attention, wanting nothing more than to see your eyes on him once more— those pretty eyes that he adored.

when you didn’t budge, he let out an airy laugh at your behavior,

“sweetie, c’mon. look at me…” his voice was nearly teasing, catlike in every way as he spoke.

“what?” you harshly huffed out.

“ah, there she is. there’s your pretty voice that i missed so much.” he gently cooed at you. you found it condescending.

“what do you want, rintaro? i’m cold.” you were icy cold when you asked him, your voice cruel.

he ignored your attitude, tucking a loose strand behind your ear before caging you against the car door.

“rintaro! what is wrong with you? i’m freezing and i have to go home and wrap presents because you,” you shoved your finger against his coat covered chest. “didn’t tell me that we didn’t have any until last minute! now, i’m going to be exhausted all fucking day tomorrow because i’ll go to bed late”.

he smirked as you shouted quietly at him, careful not to make a scene.

he didn’t want to invalidate you in anyway, because he knew very well that he fucked up this year, but something about how adorable you looked in your puffy coat he bought you had his heart bursting. you looked so damn cute, exclaiming about your worries while you dressed warmly. your cheeks were flushed from the harsh cold, your nose beginning to run as well.

you had his whole heart and you didn’t even realize it.

you noticed the smug look on his face, immediately resulting in a punch to his shoulder.

he hissed in pain lowly, his broad body flinching back slightly before the hand covering yours nursed the now sore muscle.

“ouch, baby. that was awfully mean of you, don’t you think?”

you huffed in annoyance before turning around and opening the door yourself. but, just as you opened it, your boyfriend was quick to shut it with his knee.

“hey! what is your-“

he face leaned closer to yours, his cold nose touching your own freezing one. his dark eyes bored into yours and his lips brushed against yours gently.

“you know only i open this door for you, no one else. not even you.” he whispered darkly, his voice raspy.

you nodded slowly, allowing him to reach next to you and open the door back open for you, his eyes never leaving yours. he backed up enough for the door to fully open.

“go in.”

you obeyed reluctantly. you slid into the luxurious car, the soft heated cushions welcoming you happily with comforting warmth. you let out a satisfied sigh at the feeling, before turning your attention back to your doting boyfriend. he leaned in towards you slowly, your breath hitched as his torso entered the warm car. his face became nothing but a few inches away from yours, giving you the impression that he was going to give you a forgiving kiss. but instead, he reached a few inches behind him, and pulled the seatbelt around your lap before buckling it.

“gotta keep my little princess safe, don’t i? these roads are icy, brat.”

you nodded along, at loss for words.

“suna?” you called out after a few moments of thought as he was exiting the vehicle.

he stopped momentarily, crouching over slightly to hear and look at you as you spoke.

“kiss me.” you whispered.

he smiled wide, and if his cheeks weren’t frostkissed you could’ve seen the blush that creeped upon him at your words.

“of course.”

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bonniepop · 2 months

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"first to pull away loses," sugawara declares, fishing out a french fry from the bag. it's soggy and kinda cold but you're a little drunk, so you don't care.

"wait," you say, adjusting your position on his dorm room floor so you're leaning a little closer to him. his assigned roommate was out for... something, you weren't really paying attention. "so i bite one end, and you bite the other. then we eat it?"

"yes!" sugawara says, raising a finger in triumph. he's obviously a little drunk, too. "but slowly. the first to back off loses."

"can't i just eat majority of the fry?"

"that's not how this works. it's not volume, it's bravery."

you snort. "okay, fine. let's do it."

he brings the piece of food to his mouth and bites one end, and you lean forward to bite the other. you realize very quickly that your faces are very close together.

"go," he says through grit teeth, and he makes his way in. you bite a little too roughly and the fry breaks from his hold, dangling from your mouth. "augh!"

"oops," you say, pulling the fry in. you're glad it's over.

"let's try again," sugawara says, and you opt to swallow your fry instead of groan. thankfully, he picks a slightly longer fry this time, but it's stiffer. it stays upright as he holds it in the middle. "i think this is okay."

"okay, but if it breaks, let's just eat the fries," you bargain, and he nods absentmindedly as he grabs an open ketchup packet. he dabs a bit on his end before silently offering to dab yours, but you shake your head instead.

"okay, go," he says, then bites one end again. you follow suit, and the fry maintains its sturdiness as you chomp your way through.

only now does it occur to your inebriated brain that the only outcome of this game—should neither of you pull away—is an inevitable kiss.

there are too many things in your head, but the biggest thought is outlined in neon letters. you're going to kiss him. you're going to kiss sugawara koushi. then he's going to find out you've been in love with him since freshman year and he won't be your friend anymore.

you feel his breath on your face and you panic, jerking away in embarrassment.

"ah!" sugawara yelps, jumping back. "hey—"

"i have to go," you mumble, packing up your stuff haphazardly. you're a little dizzy as you get up, but you just want to get away. you can't stay here, lest he find you out. your thoughts are so loud in your head, maybe they'd spill out of your mouth, so you needed to leave—

"hey, no, it's okay—" he tries to reason, looking up as you wobble your way to his door. "hey—"

"goodnight," you blurt as you leave his dorm, slamming the door behind you. you're too drunk for this, you realize, when your eyes start to warm with tears.

your stomach is in your throat, humiliated beyond belief. you're too drunk for this, because you didn't think this through, and now the friendship you'd developed with sugawara is in tatters.

you wipe your wet cheek with the back of your hand and put as much distance as you can between him and yourself.

#hq x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x reader fluf #x reader #hq fanfic #sugawara x reader #sugawara koushi #sugawara koushi x reader #📝 — my writing

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restlesswritingss · 2 years

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Just Friends

Atsumu x Hinata!reader

No warnings yet, just angst and flirting. Let me know if you are interested in a part two

Atsumu was not a relationship guy. He didn’t really want someone waiting at home for him, texting him constantly, or pestering him to make time for them. He was focused on volleyball. Everything else was temporary. Temporary was the word to describe Atsumu’s relationships with women whenever he did succumb to his own horniness. Many friends-with-benefits and one night stands that had come and gone. With this, Atsumu was good about never sleeping with anyone who would be in his life for any permanent amount of time. Sisters, cousins, and any other important female figures in his teammates and friends’ lives were off limits. He wasn’t a dog.

But Hinata’s younger sister, (Y/N), was really fucking pretty and no one had told him. He’d been playing with the spiker for a year now on the MSBY team and he’d never heard anything of his second sister.

Hinata hadn’t really meant to hide you from the entire team for a whole year. It’d just happened. You were a year younger than him and he was just somewhat cautious about exposing you to his teammates. He’d learned his lesson in high school once you’d followed him to Karasuno that it was not a good idea for his sanity to hear his teammates harp on how hot his sister was. Natsu was fine because she was so much younger but you were a whole different story.

It was an emergency in that Hinata had forgotten his knee pads at his apartment and coach wouldn’t let him practice diving drills without them. You had the day off and lived close so it was a last resort. The last thing Hinata had wanted was you walking into his practice. Every head turned to you immediately.

Hinata jogged up to you and swept you into a big hug, thanking you profusely. You giggled and just ruffled his hair. As he put you down with another loud thanks sis, the vultures swarmed.

Meian, Bokuto, and Atsumu were there in an instant. Meian introduced himself as Shoyo’s beloved captain, Bokuto yelled that you looked nothing like Hinata in a good way, and Atsumu gave you a wink as he looked you up and down. Hinata whirled on them, putting an arm out to protect you instinctually.

You smiled at your brother’s protectiveness and tried to calm the heat rising to your cheeks at all the attention.

“Back you animals! She’s my little sister!” Hinata yelled as he steered you towards the exit.

He hurried you out before any of them could get a real conversation in with you. Hinata was all too aware of how charming you were so talking was definite no-go. Only once you were safe in your car and waving good-bye with a kiss on the cheek did he breath.

Atsumu was the first to get to him when Hinata got back.

“How could you not tell me you had such a babe for a sister Sho?” He yelled dramatically, clutching his chest as if Hinata not telling his setter that he had a conventionally attractive sister was a dagger to his heart.

Hinata’s eyes narrowed as he spat, “She’s my little sister and you are going to leave her alone, Miya-san!”

Atsumu rolled his eyes because there was no real venom behind his words, just Shoyo stating a fact.

Meian came up and smacked him on the back adding in, “Yeah we all know how you are with women, Miya. In and out right? So sisters are off limits. Even if they are total babes like Hinata-kun.”

“Everyone stop calling my sister a babe!” Shoyo screeched as he covered his ears and tried to get back to practice.

So that was that. Atsumu knew Meian was right and you were not going to become another notch on his bed post so best to wash his hands of it. He’d probably never see you again anyway.

Except he did see you again about a month later. It was the rainy season but Atsumu was braving the downpour with his umbrella to get Onigiri Miya. He hadn’t seen Osamu in a while and he’d never admit it but he did miss his brother, Atsumu’s empty fridge had nothing to do with his decision to get free food from his twin. Atsumu was listening to music and not really paying attention, his feet knowing the way on pure muscle memory alone, when he saw you coming up out of the subway station he was passing.

He stopped dead in his tracks. You were wearing a white button up tucked into a pencil skirt. Atsumu had always had a thing for a hot woman in stuffy office wear. You stopped just outside the covered stairwell and stared up at the rain. Atsumu watched as you then looked down at your shirt and realized your predicament. You ran your hands through your hair in frustration. The lightbulb went off in Atsumu’s head as he realized you forgot an umbrella. Without thinking, his feet were veering off their path and towards you.

“Hinata-san!” He called while giving you his most charming grin,

Confusion overtook your face as you tried to register the tall man running towards you.

“Miya-san?” You asked hesitantly once you realized why he looked familiar.

Atsumu blushed at you addressing him and stammered, “I’m one of your brother’s teammates. I recognized you from the time you came and brought Sho kneepads. Here, take my umbrella. You need it more than me.”

Atsumu mentally kicked himself for talking so fast but your eyes on him made him both excited and nervous.

You blushed now as he held the umbrella out to you once he was also under the covering of the top of the stairwell. You automatically pulled his sleeve to press you two closer to the side so as to not block the other people leaving the station. Atsumu couldn’t help the uptick of his lips as took in your features up close.

Cute, he thought.

“I can’t take your umbrella, what will you do then?”

Damn even your voice was cute.

“I’ll run as fast as I can to my brother’s restaurant and use being wet as an excuse to get him to give me a free hot drink,” He smiled to reassure you that he would be fine.

You shook your head, “I can’t just steal your umbrella. Thank you though. I appreciate the sentiment.”

Atsumu huffed at your resistance, “Fine then come get food with me to see if the rain lets up. Then we’ll both by dry, and I’ll get to have a nice time with a pretty girl as a reward for my kindness.”

Your small smile and blush at his words sent Atsumu’s heart into a frenzy. Making girls blush was something he was good at but it’d never made him feel this accomplished.

“Fine, but only because I’ve never been to Onigiri Miya and Shoyo says it’s amazing.”

“It is, so shall we?” Atsumu held up the umbrella and gestured for you to loop your arm through his.

“We shall,” You said as you squeezed into his side to get under his tiny umbrella that really barely covered Atsumu’s own broad shoulders.

Your body pressing up against his sent shivers down his spine.

Talking with you and feeling your breath on his neck as you looked up at him was worth the wet shoulder he got on the short walk to Onigiri Miya. Atsumu didn’t mind making sure you didn’t feel a drop at his own expense so long as he got to hear your sweet laugh in his ear for the rest of his life. It was so easy to talk with you, and it was never easy for Atsumu to talk to anyone. He relished in the anomaly.

Once you two got to the onigiri shop, he thought nothing of opening the door for you and enduring a few seconds of rainfall to make sure the umbrella stayed over you at all times.

“Thanks for keeping me dry, Miya-san.”

Atsumu preened under your gratitude. Nothing had ever made him feel so good.

Once inside, there was no line so the two of you walked right up to the counter. Well, Atsumu did but you stood behind him as if in line. Atsumu rolled his eyes at you trying to do two separate orders. He gently grabbed your elbow and pulled you forward.

“I’m buying you food so you can get my family discount,” he murmured into your ear. His breath on you made you turn beet red, something Atsumu reveled in. You just couldn’t get any cuter could you?

“No it’s ok Miya-san. I can’t let you do that too it’s not fair,” You pouted at him.

Atsumu was struck right in the heart by your cute pout. The realization that he’d do anything if you just pouted at him hit him like a truck and made him unable to respond.

“No one is paying for anything, ya want your regular Tsumu?” Osamu’s voice grating his nerves pulled Atsumu out of his lovestruck haze.

His brother was coming up from the back, eyes assessing the situation. He quirked his brow and Atsumu knew he was going to get grilled later. He’d never brought a girl to Onigira Miya before. Then his twin’s eyes narrowed. Atsumu didn’t know why he’d get a glare for this. Then Osamu smiled big at you and leaned over the counter.

“Hey, (Y/N). Is this knucklehead bothering you?” He fake whispered to you, making you giggle.

Wait why did Osamu call you by your first name? And why did him making you giggle make Atsumu see red? He felt like his brother was undermining his own flirting which was stupid because he was not flirting with you. Or at least he shouldn't be.

You shook your head and bumped your hip against his as you replied, “No, no, Osamu. He saved me from getting drenched on my walk home from work. I picked the wrong day to wear a white shirt and forget my umbrella. I owe him an onigiri for preventing me from showing all of Japan my bra.”

Atsumu blushed and tried to clear his mind of the image of you showing just him your bra.

Osamu looked back at his twin and gave him another glare to which Atsumu stuck his tongue out in retaliation.

“Well, it’s good to finally have you in my shop. Don’t worry about paying or ordering I’ll have something special for you guys coming right up,” Osamu said with a wink as he then turned back to the kitchen.

You blushed at his wink and thanked him profusely. Atsumu gagged dramatically, also making you giggle which was a big win to him. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and steered you towards a table as far away from the counter, and Osamu, as possible.

“When did you two get so chummy?” Atsumu huffed as he pulled your chair out for you.

You smiled shyly at his chivalry and replied, “We sit together at home games. We both get the team-family seats.”

“So you watch us play huh?” Atsumu asked as he squeezed into the chair across from you. His legs were too long and stretched into your space and he tried to ignore the heat coming from where his legs brushed yours.

“Oh yeah, I’ve been to every home game. I’m really proud of Shoyo. And you’re not too boring to watch yourself.”

You were not good for Atsumu’s heart. Your teasing and cute smirk made it skip several beats, as did the knowledge that you paid any attention to him on the court.

“Well next time you come you have to wear my jersey. It’s the only way to make up delaying my onigiri run to me.”

You laughed at his mock-serious tone. Your laugh was a cool drink of water on a hot day.

The conversation flowed easily again from there, Atsumu enchanted with every little detail of you he got throughout.

You excused yourself to wash your hands before the food arrived and Atsumu deflated in your absence. Of course this was when his idiot brother finally brought your food. After setting down the food he plopped himself into your chair. The twins glared at each other over the food.

“The fuck do you want?” Atsumu grunted.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing with Shoyo’s little sister?”

Atsumu shrugged, knowing the accusation was coming as soon as he realized Samu knew who you were.

“Just hanging out. I didn’t plan to walk by as she was getting off her train with no umbrella. I’m not that conniving.”

“Atsumu, leave her alone. I know what you’re like with women. May I remind you that she isn’t a girl you can ghost and never see again when you inevitably get bored.”

“You may not.”

Osamu rolled his eyes. Atsumu bristled at the idea that he would ever get bored of you. Sure, he barely knew you but you were anything but boring. Atsumu knew his brother’s concerns weren’t unfounded, he was a flakey guy when it came to relationships. Atsumu didn’t want to do that to you.

“We’re just friends. Promise nothing more, I would never get involved with a teammate’s sister.” He mumbled, still not looking Samu in the eye.

Samu sighed, “I know. I’m sorry to imply you would. I just saw the way she was looking at you and got-”

He cut off his sentence as he saw you walking out of the bathroom. Atsumu wanted to reach across the table and shake his brother for more information. Hope bloomed in his chest. How did you look at him?

You raised a brow at Osamu being in your seat, picking up on the somber atmosphere. Osamu got up and pulled the chair out for you with his most charming smile. You smiled wearily back as you sat.

“Thanks, your mother sure raised you two right,” You commented, still eyeing the boys trying to pick up on what had caused the awkward tension between the two in your absence.

“Damn right she did,” Both replied at the same time.

You smiled fondly at this. They glared at each other.

Osamu turned back to you. He leaned in close as he said, “Made this one special for you based on what you’ve said you like. Hope it lives up to Keiji’s hype. I have to head back to the kitchen but don’t leave without giving me feedback.”

You agreed and thanked him again. Atsumu flipped him off as he finally left you two alone again.

“So why were you two fighting?” You asked as you began to unwrap your food.

Atsumu already had half of his onigiri in his mouth so he just mumbled, “Nothing.”

You sent him a look that said you weren’t going to drop this. You paused before eating while you awaited his answer.

He sighed, liking that you weren’t going to let him keep something from you. Your forwardness was endearing.

“He was just grilling me not to hit on a teammate’s sister,” he conceded after swallowing his massive bite of food.

Your face immediately turned beat red. Had Atsumu not been hitting on you? You were certainly hitting on him. Oh god, had he just been being nice? That made sense but you’d been reading it all wrong. Disappointment and hurt filled your chest. You swallowed your embarrassment, not wanting to make this situation awkward.

Atsumu saw the horror on your face at the idea of him hitting on you. That hurt, he had naively thought you’d been into it. Guess you were just being friendly which would align with you being related to Shoyo.

You cleared your throat, “Oh uh, that’s stupid. I mean you’re just really nice plus why would you hit on me?”

Atsumu didn’t like the way you said “me”, as if he wouldn’t hit on for any reason other than your family relations.

“Well, I mean you are hot. I just am not a relationship guy. You know how it is. I’m the team man-whore, the fan-favorite, and so I would never mess with a teammate’s sister,” Atsumu tried to joke but his voice faltered. He hated describing his promiscuity to you. He’d never felt embarrassed about it before but suddenly he wanted to prove to you he could be a relationship guy.

Your heart took another hit. Of course he wasn’t a relationship kind of guy. Shoyo had told you, but you’d still started developing a little crush on the setter over the course of this evening. Well it developed in one night so that means you could get rid of it in one night. Right?

You forced a laugh, one Atsumu didn’t like as much as your real one, “Yeah, Shoyo hates when I’ve been with his teammates in the past. I get way too attached to be able to do hookups. As much as I wish I could.”

Oh god you’d rambled too much. Atsumu didn’t need to know you were desperately horny and yet unable to separate sex and feelings. Sleeping with strangers was also just never your thing.

Atsumu felt so embarrassed, he wished he could sink into the floor. Of course you weren’t a one night stand kind of person. He was just an unlikeable ass and therefore unable to form any genuine connections.

“Sorry, you didn’t need to know that, I really appreciate you helping me tonight. It’s been nice getting to know you,” You mumbled the last part.

Embarrassment flooded you as he just stared dumbly at you. Atsumu’s brain had stopped working. His cheeks were red up to his ears and all he could think was she’s so cute.

You picked at your nails to avoid looking at him. Osamu just happened to glance over to check on you two at this moment. What he saw was his dumbass brother staring at you like you’d hung the stars. This was not going to go well.

Author’s note: Not me possibly starting another series LOL.

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lowpressurefucker · 2 years

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Intimacy (IM BACK)

Okay, crazy few months is a weird way to put it but the point is i wanna start writing again, im aware this isnt good but i have to restart somewhere.

Content warning: swearing and mentions of lack of sobriety

Person A putting an arm over person B’s shoulder when talking in a group

Person A being embarrassed about doing something so person B does it with them so they won't feel alone (for example, wearing swim caps together

Person A giving person B the better headphone

Person B letting person A squeeze their hand when they're scared or about to feel pain

Person A putting their hat on person B so they don't get sunburnt

One person doing the other’s hair when they can't do it themselves for whatever reason

Person A being taller and holding the umbrella covering person B

Crying together

Person A not being sober and person B taking care of them and reassuring them that they'll be fine

Picking up little habits from one another

Person A having no idea how to dance and person B trying to teach them while failing to hold in their laughter

Being very much not sober and trying to draw each other while cracking up

The whole picking the other person up by the waist and spinning them around (it's so fucking cute omfg ksjhdkjahs)

When one person is scared of doing something (like jumping into the pool or riding a bike) and the other one is encouraging them to do it, especially when they're holding their hand

The taller person putting on a bigass jacket and then like grabbing the smaller one when they're cold and then zipping up the jacket so they'll warm up together

Winter naps in the sun

Being in a really crowded place so the taller person gets behind the smaller one and holds on to their shoulders to guide them

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rose-void-789 · 3 months

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In the new episode of my adventures in the Haikyuu fandom:

Help me! I have fallen down the rabbit hole that is the Haikyuu text message story fandom and omg why are you all insane. Everywhere else has been fluffed overflow. The absolute whiplash from fluffy heartfelt good characterization to haha everyone is a really horny teenager. I-I-I'm scared of leaving the 2014/2015 bubble I found myself in.

#I would stop seeing these but like these are my trainwreck I can't look away from #There also some good one's tho so everytime I see them in my recommended I keep hoping #Although I think it's reached the bad shit #All the good ones also have the other ship and I know Kagehina is like old news in the fandom but my boys #The flanderzation is worse then Persona Q and that's saying something #Still again there something I can't look away from #haikyuu #haikyuu fandom #do I put the ship tags I mean this is al technically because I wanted kagehina content so uhhh #kagehina #I guess #shouts of the void

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urlocalfaggot · 1 year

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Hello! My names Finn and i like writing. (requests are open! )

~FANDOMS I WRITE FOR~

• MHA (BNHA)

• OHSHC

• Black Butler

• Sk8 the infinity

• Stars Align

• Haikyuu

• HxH

• The Disastrous Life of Saiki K

• Seven Deadly Sins

• Assassination Classroom

• Blue Lock (ive only watchd the anime not read the books) • Shameless (ik its not an anime but i love it)

~WHAT I WRITE~

• fluff

• angst

• angst to fluf

• fluff to angst

~INFO~

• make requests specific

• i only do male readers. it can be anything from cis male, trans male, and even (if requested) general natural.

• no nsfw. i will do "heated" scenes but nothing full on.

• i do do polys, just make sure you tell me all the characters you want.

• i will do sensitive topics such as suicide, sh, eating disorders, and others.

• i sometimes base the reader on things i have experienced. so sorry in advance if you don't like that

#male reader #assassination classroom x male reader #my hero academia x male reader #saiki k x male reader #haikyuu x male reader #angst #fluff #black butler x male reader #stars align x male reader #hxh x male reader #ohshc x male reader #seven deadly sins x male reader #trans male reader #gender neutral reader #sk8 the infinity x male reader #blue lock x male reader #shameless x male reader

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girrrthingszzz · 8 months

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REQUEST ARE OPEN -

Request are open, whores. This post is just to let you know WHAT I write, WHO I will write for, and what I DONT write. Let’s move on with the show!

WRITE RULES;

I am not obligated to write your request for any reason!! Sorry not sorry lolz

Request will take long, don’t rush me. (Please)

Be specific with your request, it will be easier for the both of us, all the kisses and all the hugs.

for MINORS- I am in no WAY, SHAPE, or FORM responsable for ANY content you may consume here. I will not take responsibility,, I’ve warned you.

WHAT I WILL WRITE;

Smut (duh), fluf, angst, lime, and literally everything else.

I ONLY write for Top/Dom Male or gn reader. If your female, I really don’t care if you interact but for the love of god, do NOT fetishize LGBTQ+ relationships. I will find you. This is a threat.

I’m willing to write AFAB and AMAB characters. Same goes with Trans characters. Request and I will give.

I can write POC reader. I’m mixed asf (blasian and Hispanic) but I grew up in a mostly Hispanic cultured house. If you ask me to write for any other race it will take a while, but I will do my research.

WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE;

For smut, NO characters under the age of 17. Characters will be aged up.

Vomit, scat, incest, pedophilia, underage, vomit/feces, heavy abuse/violence, scat, ageplay, and anything similar to thoes. Fuckin weirdos.

Bottom!reader, but Sub!Top reader is welcome.

Female!reader. Or any fem aligned reader. Go literally anywhere else, idc.

CharacterxCharacter

NonCon/DubCon, consent is important guys.

Literally any kind of fetish.

WRITE LIST;

All characters from below will be aged up for smut.

Jjk

Naruto

My hero academia

Demon slayer

Chainsaw man

Death Note

One punch man

Mob psycho 100

Genshin Inpact

Haikyuu

Sk8 the infinity

Twisted Wonderland

Banana fish

Blue Period

Bungou stray dogs

Black Butler

And probably more I can’t remember rn lol. Long ahh post

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missuga · 2 years

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7:12 p.m — Kuroo Tetsurou

+ established relationship, college au.

The first thing you noticed when you woke up was how warm you were.

It took you a few long moments to realize that you’d fallen asleep, not really remembering even crawling into your bed. The blankets were so warm it wasn’t really surprising though, it’d been freezing all day long.

Pulling the blankets further over your shoulders you could’ve fallen back asleep, and you almost did, if it wasn’t for the loud bang sounding from the kitchen followed by a string of soft curses.

Once again it took you a second for the voice to register in your head, thoughts foggy from the sleep that was calling out to you still.

You almost didn’t want to get out of bed to check out what the commotion in the kitchen was.

Luck must’ve been on your side, as you opened your eyes for the first time reaching for your phone to see just how long you slept you noticed Kuroo’s head peeking through your door.

“Shit, did I wake you up?”

“Mmm not really.” You smiled, pulling the blankets up to your chin as you turned towards the door.

“You look comfy.” He started, stepping fully into your room now once he knew you were awake. “You’ve been out for a while, I was starting to think you’d sleep all night.”

“Really?” You asked, you still hadn’t looked to see what the time was. “When did you get home?”

“A few hours ago I think.” He laughed when your eyes widened slightly. “It’s almost seven.”

“Seven?” You checked your phone to make sure he wasn’t messing with you, and sure enough, you’d slept for over four hours. “Damn, sorry, I didn’t realize.”

“I would’ve woken you up but I figured you needed the rest.” Kuroo smiled when you shook your head, moving to sit on the edge of the bed now. “No, you’ve been pushing yourself a lot, you can take a nap once in a while.”

You didn’t respond to that knowing he was probably right, even if you felt a little guilty.

“Have you eaten dinner?”

“No.” He answered after a second, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “I wanted to wait for you so you weren’t eating alone.”

“Oh my god, you’re adorable.” You laughed, shifting under the blankets to look at him better, still not wanting to pull yourself from the warmth yet. “You did not have to wait for me.”

“It’s fine, I wasn’t too hungry. I’d rather eat with you anyway.” He looked away for a second but you could still see the slight tinge of pink dusting his cheeks.

“Hmm. You think dinner could wait a little longer?”

“Yeah, I think so.” Kuroo turned back to you, an interested look adorning his face now at the tone of your voice. “Why?”

“C’mere.” You pushed back the blankets just enough to open up a spot for him next to you. “I don’t want to get out of bed yet.”

“You’re kidding.”

“You should rest too, you were up before the crack of dawn today.” You knew he’d been working hard on his classes lately, probably even harder than you.

“I’m fine.”

“Tetsu.” You started, glaring up at him, there was no way he should be able to let you rest without allowing some time for him as well. “Get your ass over here, I swear.”

“Oh my god fine.” He laughed, shaking his head a little before obliging and crawling under the blankets with you. Immediately wrapping his arms around you to pull you against him.

“That’s better, I knew something was missing.” You sighed, closing your eyes once again as you laid your head against his chest, somehow he was even warmer than you were before.

“It’s been a while since we’ve done this, huh.” He mumbled after a minute, his hand rubbing soft circles against your back slowing slightly.

“Yeah, it has.” You couldn’t even fully remember the last time the two of you just laid in bed like that. “Probably since last semester.”

“I think your right.” His voice was softer now, and it took him a long moment to answer. “Don’t you dare fall asleep again.”

“Take your own advice.” You spoke softly, knowing how easily he fell asleep, it was almost as soon as he shut his eyes. He was most likely just seconds away from falling asleep now. “Just go to sleep.”

“Mmm, fine. Love you.”

“I love you too”

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i-dunnno-pencials · 1 year

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Guidelines

About me: Nada I can't think of shit

What i will write

Fluf

Angst

Smut

What I won't write:

Pedophillia

Noncon

Rape

Etc

Fandoms:

Tokyo rev

Haikyuu

sk8 the infinty

Obey me

Dr stone

Ohshc

mha

Stranger things

#fanfic #tokyo revengers #manga #dr stone #obey me #haikyuu #ohshc #sk8 the infinity #Mha #stranger things

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nishinoyayuu-lovemeeeee · 11 months

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Ideas?

Hey hey hey! I write a ton of stories and fanfics and I’ve ran out of ideas. If anyone has any recommendations or suggestions please tell me! Here are some of my most popular fandoms that people like so see

-OBX (outer banks)

-TPN (the promised never land)

-haikyuu!!!

-MHA (my hero academia)

-Stranger things

Newsies (broadway and movie)

sam and Colby

I do tons more just please lemme know and even what kind of story I should do (ex: who the protagonist is related to, how the relationship goes exedra) I do fluf angst and spicy stuff to do just lemme know!

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ao3feed-iwaoi · 2 years

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You chase, I race – We run at our own pace

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/gfrApx8

by aquietlife

“Whatcha doin’?” Hajime walks over. He is sucking the last bits of a candy off his thumb. Thinking about watching Ultraman vs Godzilla after school.

“Practising.” The boy doesn’t look at him, only continues to frown, his tufty hair fluffing up and down as he tosses the ball. Up and down, and up and down.

Or,

Hajime meets an oddly serious boy with tufty hair in the kindergarten gymnasium.

Not that he cares, but the boy looks like he could use a friend.

Words: 2764, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

Additional Tags: just lots of wholesome stuff, Character Study, Fluff, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Iwaizumi Hajime is just as weak for Oikawa Tooru's adorably fluffy hair as the rest of us, Childhood Friends, Haikyuu!! Time Skip, Mutual Pining, Established Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Light Angst, take this as a sign to read the manga if you haven't yet, to understand the wonderfulness of the complete Oikawa Tooru character growth

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/gfrApx8

#iwaoi #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #ao3feed-iwaoi #haikyuu!!

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restlesswritingss · 2 years

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Feelings

Sakusa x reader

Warnings: NSFW!! Full on smut at the end, but you can read up until that point if you want some slight angst, but mostly just pining Sakusa. Jealousy, but not super toxic (I hope).

A/N: This is my first smut so I hope it’s good. This is a big bitch, I apologize but I’d do it again!

You were just like Atsumu Miya and it was driving Sakusa Kiyoomi up the wall. You were the setter for the Black Jackals women’s division 1 team. Your team was dominating your own respective league so the marketing team set up a lot of publicity stunts with both teams. So Sakusa saw a lot of you. And what he saw he liked. You were annoying and loud like Miya, but you were also funny and less selfish. You were kinder than Miya, and much prettier. Sakusa found himself looking forward to times when your schedule matched theirs and both teams travelled together. He wanted to sit with you and talk about anything and everything. You were talkative and outgoing, but you were also a great listener. There was never any awkward silence or forced small talk. Sakusa just enjoyed you. He was even falling for you. Hell, he’d already fallen and was head over heels for you.

The main problem was you were a lot like Atsumu, and Atsumu had called dibs on you the moment you’d been recruited. Sakusa normally wouldn’t prescribe to such a dumb and misogynistic thing as dibs, but he did believe in bro-code to an extent. He didn’t want to cause any drama by going after the same girl as one of his teammates, so he respected the dibs. Especially because Miya was going after you, to the say the least. He was attached to your hip at all times. Always carrying your bag, wrapping his arm around you, always just there.

Sakusa was lucky enough to get a lot of alone time with you though. You were an early riser like him, so you two had fallen into a little routine of running and eating breakfast together whenever you were staying at the same hotel. He’d just invited you once on a whim to run with him and then it had never stopped.

He never minded slowing his pace to match yours or pausing his music to talk. Not that he would ever tell anyone this or do it for anyone else. There was just something about you that drew this side out of him. With that, hearing you talk about Miya on this daily run brought out a jealousy he’d never felt before.

“Miya won’t stop begging me to call him Tsumie. I don’t even know how he came up with that nickname or why he wants me to call him that. But it’s funny to see his pout when I just call him Miya,” You laughed as you looked up at Sakusa.

Sakusa huffed, “He wants you to call him that because he likes you.”

At that your face turned even redder than it had from the exercise, “He does? Since when?”

At this Sakusa halted altogether, “How the hell have you not noticed? He’s all over you!”

You stopped a little ways ahead of him, bending over and putting your hands on your knees to catch your breath. Sakusa tried to look anywhere but your spandex covered ass.

“I didn’t know! Does he really like me or are you just fucking with me Sakusa?” You whirled on him, finally standing up and glaring at him.

Sakusa rolled his eyes, “I’m not fucking with you. He likes you, the asshole even called dibs so none of the rest of us can hit on you.”

“That’s so fucking stupid, you guys all suck,” You gave him one last dirty look, sticking your tongue out at him to boot, before running off.

Sakusa sighed and looked up to the sky for help. You were so childish and rash. He ran after you, not taking much effort to catch up to you.

“Listen, I didn’t mean it like that. He just likes you and didn’t want us giving him competition,” He grumbled, not looking at you.

“Well too bad I don’t even like him like that so now I just feel bad,” You whined.

Sakusa perked up at that, “You don’t like him?”

Your breathing got heavier as you started to try to run faster, “I don’t! And now I have to reject him and this is going to be so awful I can’t believe I didn’t notice that he liked me ugh.”

Sakusa couldn’t help the small smile forming. You didn’t like Miya. That shouldn’t have filled him with such joy.

“Well Miya is an ass. He’s also a grown man he’ll get over it. It’s not your fault you don’t like him. He is unlikeable,” Sakusa said. He wanted to be comforting but he was too much of a dick.

You two reached the hotel and stopped. You put your hands on your head and tugged at your hair in frustration.

“This is so annoying. It’s not even that I dislike him, I just already like someone else!” You yelled, then remembered who you were complaining to, and blushed.

Sakusa’s heart fell at that and he sighed, “You like someone?”

You avoided his eyes and just ran into the lobby instead of answering him. Sakusa groaned, of course you liked someone else. At least Miya wouldn’t be dating you so Sakusa didn’t have to watch you be all lovey-dovey with him.

* * *

Miya didn’t take the rejection well. He wasn’t mean or rude to you, just super depressed afterwards. It made playing with him even more annoying than when he was loud and boisterous. Miya was also glaring daggers at Sakusa the entire time they were warming up for their game. Normally Kiyoomi wouldn’t have cared about Atsumu being mad at him, but his nerves were already shot from his constant overthinking this entire morning about who the hell your crush could be.

When Miya refused to set to Sakusa for the whole first half of the first set, even when he was the most viable option, Sakusa lost his temper.

“What the fuck Miya? Are you trying to make us lose?” Sakusa yelled after another failed set to Bokuto.

“I’m not gonna set to women stealing thieves!” Atsumu snapped back too quickly, clearly he had been waiting to say it.

“What are you talking about?”

“Don’t play dumb with me. I called dibs and you stab me in the back! You knew I liked (Y/N) and yet today she goes and tells me she has feelings for you and can’t reciprocate mine!” Atsumu yelled, crossing his arms and pouting.

Sakusa went silent at that. You liked him? No Miya was an idiot. Maybe you just used Sakusa as a scapegoat. He knew logically, with your weird behavior this morning and this news from Atsumu, that you did like him. But he wasn’t going to let himself believe it until he heard the words from your lips.

Atsumu rolled his eyes at Omi’s blushing cheeks and puzzled expression, “Listen man, don’t tell her I told you. I wasn’t supposed to I was just mad at you. But, I forgive you and give you my blessing to date her.”

Sakusa glared at his idiot teammate, “I don’t need your blessing. I didn’t even try to get her to like me, she just did. I respected your stupid fucking dibs. It’s not like I like her anyway so none of this matters.”

Everyone frowned at that, it was an obvious lie. Sakusa wasn’t exactly subtle in his obvious favoritism to you. Even just the fact that he was willing to spend time with you, and went out of his way to see you, was damning enough evidence. Atsumu had seen it, but elected to ignore it because he himself had a crush on you. And he’d called dibs!

“Do you really have no feelings at all towards her, Omi-san?” Hinata butted in, wanting to get the truth out of the wing spike before Atsumu took this lie and ran with it to you.

“I don’t ok! Not that any of this is anyone’s business, but I don’t alright. I have no feelings, whatsoever towards (Y/N). She’s just a coworker to me,” Sakusa huffed and threw his towel down, going back to the court without any further discussion.

They finished the game, winning easily, but the air around Sakusa was not at all celebratory. He was too in his head, regretting his outburst for worry his words got back to you. Atsumu was planning to run to you with this information as soon as the match was over. It wasn’t even because he wanted to date you anymore, he just couldn’t help but feel guilty holding this information with the image of you crying to him about how you felt towards Sakusa this morning.

You’d felt awful for playing with Atsumu’s feelings, unintentionally, and Atsumu didn’t think you deserved to have that happen to you.

After their game, the boys sat and watched yours. It was impressive how well you and your teammates worked together and tore the other team apart. Your setting was amazing, your movements smooth and well practiced. Sakusa was mesmerized by you. He couldn’t take his eyes of you the whole game. At one point you felt his eyes on you, looking up to make direct eye contact with him. You gave him a shy smile and wave. Sakusa normally would at least nod back at you, but today he just frowned and looked away. You visibly deflated but continued the game undisturbed.

After your easy win, Atsumu came up to you and pulled you off to the side of the court. Your teammates glared at him, aware of your feelings for Sakusa and Atsumu’s feelings for you. They all also hyped you up that Kiyoomi just had to have a thing for you, just the way he looked at you being a dead giveaway to his feelings. You’d planned to talk to him after the match, but Atsumu got to you first.

“Listen, (Y/N) I really need to talk to you about Sakusa,” Atsumu said. His eyes and voice were gentle, as if he was speaking to a scared animal.

You eyed him suspiciously, but knew his intentions were usually good so followed him.

Sakusa felt his heart fall into his ass as he watched you walk off with Atsumu. You two stopped to the side, as private an area as you could get right now. You leaned back against the wall as Atsumu leaned over you, his mouth right by your ear. Your eyes widen at whatever the blonde was telling you. Then you turned your head, bumping into his in too intimate of a way, and walked off.

Sakusa knew Atsumu told you what he said. He told himself it wasn’t a big deal because you didn’t even like him. He would be able to rebuild your friendship, something that he needed more than he wanted to admit. It would all be ok.

Sakusa left the arena on his own, wanting to just get back to his hotel to plan out his groveling.

* * *

Sakusa unfortunately didn’t get any alone time with you the next day. Tomorrow, you were all flying home but today was a free day to relax and hangout at the hotel before the travelling.

He’d tried to see you, but this time Atsumu was by your side and keeping you away from Sakusa. This pissed him off because Atsumu was good at it. You two went to the hotel pool and Sakusa hadn’t ever wanted to be near a cesspool full of rowdy, swimsuit clad people, and Atsumu knew this. But, seeing you walk through the lobby clad in a bikini with shirtless Atsumu made Sakusa seethe.

So now, he was sitting in an uncomfortable pool chair on an itchy beach towel. But at least his chair was next to yours and he got to watch you rub sunscreen onto yourself.

Atsumu glared at him, “Omi, did you buy those swim shorts from the hotel gift shop?”

You turned to look at him, seeing that the shorts he was wearing were in fact from said gift shop. You laughed, light and sweet, and shook your head at his antics.

Sakusa blushed and just ignored the question. He took the sunscreen bottle from you and began to put it on himself to avoid looking you in the eyes. You were unabashedly checking him out and it was making him both horny and nervous.

“Do you need help with your back Sakusa-san?” You offered.

He blushed and was only able to nod. You knelt on you chair as he stood with his back to you, thank god since it meant you couldn’t see how bright red his face was. You gently and thoroughly rubbed the sunscreen into his back. Sakusa was internally preening at your touch.

When you were done, he mumbled over his shoulder, “I can help you get your back too if you want.”

You smiled but shook your head, “Thanks but Atsumu already helped me.”

Said man smirked over your shoulder at Sakusa, who glared and just sat back in his chair. Atsumu didn’t even like you anymore, talking to you more made him realize you two were far too similar for a relationship to work. You were both too explosive and were much better as friends. So now, Atsumu was determined to play matchmaker by making Sakusa so jealous he’d have to cave and confess his feelings. You’d thought the plan was stupid and wouldn’t work, but went along to see Atsumu make an idiot of himself. Only, it was sort of working. You’d never in a million years thought you’d see Sakusa Kiyoomi laying out by a hotel pool. But he’d come running as soon as you and Atsumu had walked by him in just your suits, a detail Atsumu had insisted would be key.

Sakusa was honestly surprised by how nice sitting next to the pool with you was. You three had nice conversations and it was quite relaxing. He was able to get out of his head and lost in your smile. His anxiety over being around so many people was diluted by how happy he was to be talking to you like normal. He’d missed you on his morning run.

It all went downhill when Atsumu decided he wanted to swim. At first you refused, wanting to just stay and sit with Sakusa, but Atsumu wasn’t taking no for answer. He picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder, before running into the pool. Sakusa felt rage overtake him at the idiot’s actions. He’d been having such a good time with you. But when you surfaced laughing, he felt a little better. At least you were having fun splashing around with Atsumu.

“C’mon on in Omi the water’s fine!” Atsumu beckoned him.

The glare Sakusa sent him sent shivers down Atsumu’s spine. He slowly submerged himself in the water to get away from his friend’s withering look.

You laughed again, and got an idea. You dunked yourself into the water again and came up pretending to be gasping for air.

“Help Omi! I’m drowning!” You played it up, dunking yourself and reemerging yourself aggressively multiple times gasping in between, “I need a big, strong, and sexy wing spiker to help me!”

Sakusa blushed at your compliments, rolling his eyes at your antics. He got up and squatted at the edge of the pool, raising his eyebrows at you with a teasing smile playing on his lips. You swam up to him and hung onto the edge as you batted your eyelashes up at him.

“Well, look at you swimmingly perfectly fine now,” He taunted.

You pouted at him and held your hand out for him to help you out. He should have known what you were planning, but he was too distracted by your pretty eyes to think straight.

As soon as his hand wrapped around yours, you yanked him into the pool. At first, Sakusa felt angry that he was now in a gross public pool, but then you swam up to him and wrapped your arms around his neck. He was tall enough that he could easily touch the bottom in the deep end, but you were using him as a buoy to save yourself from having to paddle to stay afloat.

Sakusa forgot everything around him but you. You were so close, he would barely have to lean to kiss you. You were giggling at him and he felt like the luckiest bastard alive.

“Sorry, I know you don’t like public spaces but I just couldn’t resist,” You were smiling, but your eyes conveyed genuine worry for him.

He shook his head and tentatively placed his hand on your waist underwater, “It’s ok. I’m having fun with you. But I am never doing this again.”

His smile made your heart flutter and you threw your head back to laugh. Sakusa was glad you couldn’t see the hearts in his eyes as he watched you. You then looked back to him with a smirk.

“Ok, I promise to never pull you into a public pool again, no promises on private ones because your hair looks cute wet,” At this you raised one arm to ruffle his hair.

Sakusa wrapped his arm around you to help keep you floating, and shook his head to spray you. You shrieked but kept giggling. He was getting drunk on your laugh.

Atsumu sending a big wave your way interrupted his good mood. However, it was nice to have you wrap your legs around him and cling closer as you both went underwater.

Atsumu laughed loudly at you two, pointing and holding his stomach as he cackled.

“I’m going to drown him,” Sakusa said, releasing you to wade over and jump on the idiot.

Seeing Sakusa and Atsumu playing in the water, even if Sakusa had murder in his eyes, was fun. You rarely saw this side of Sakusa. It almost made you forget the words he’d told his teammates yesterday. Almost.

Finally, after what he deemed a suitable punishment, Sakusa released his grip on Atsumu and got out of the pool. Seeing his arms flex as he used the ledge to pull his body out of the water like a goddamn model did things to your hormones. Worse was the way he turned to hold out his hand to you with a teasing look that said don’t even think about it. The adoration in his eyes as you smiled sheepishly before taking his hand and letting him help pull you out did bad things to your heart. You had wanted to get over this crush, but Sakusa wrapping his arm around your waist again to steady you against his chest was so not helping.

You pulled away and dried yourself off, trying to calm your racing heart. Sakusa meanwhile had never felt calmer. He liked how relaxed he felt with you. It was easy to just be himself and laugh and have fun with you. But he noticed your demeaner shift as you avoided his eyes. You didn’t talk to him as you rummaged through your bag to find shorts and the shirt you’d brought. You were still quiet as you put them on and waved goodbye wordlessly to walk back to the hotel lobby.

Sakusa felt guilt overtake him as he saw the sadness in your eyes. He knew it was because of what he’d said yesterday, he was now sure Atsumu had snitched on him. He didn’t want you to think he didn’t care about you at all. Didn’t all his actions just now show how hopelessly in love with you he was? But, he knew how confusing it all must seem after his harsh words behind your back.

Atsumu hung on the edge of the pool and yelled, “Aren’t you going to go after her you idiot?”

Sakusa threw his flip flop at him.

* * *

The next day, you sat with your teammates on the plane ride home. Sakusa had wanted to sit with you, but it didn’t feel right after he didn’t actually run after you yesterday. He hadn’t known what to say so he just let the day go by without any further contact. He was now realizing that was the completely wrong thing to do.

You wouldn’t even catch his eye. He’d never felt so lonely as he sat next to Bokuto, who’d knocked out immediately. He wanted to clear things up with you but he wasn’t going to push you to talk to him when you were clearly avoiding him.

When you landed, he did however help you with your suitcase. You gave him a questioning look as he didn’t relent his hold on the suitcase’s handle when you reached to take it for him.

“I got it, I can walk you to your car if you want,” He blushed as he spoke softly, fearing your rejection.

But you just nodded and walked with him in silence towards your car. You thanked him as he put your suitcase in your trunk but left without another word. Sakusa stood in the parking lot watching you drive off feeling like an idiot. There was so much he wanted to say to you but he just couldn’t get the words out. He didn’t even have the courage to ask you to hear him out, which was pathetic.

* * *

A week went by without even a text from you. Normally you spammed his phone with any and every thought you had. He’d always acted like it annoyed him, but he adored it. He didn’t always get the memes you sent him or the pictures of animals that reminded you of him, but he liked knowing he was on your mind.

Now the only texts he was getting were from Miya trying to convince him to go to the club with him tonight.

Sakusa: For the last time before I block your number Miya, I don’t want to go to some gross club full of sweaty, drunk, horny people grinding on each other to bad music.

Miya: (Y/N) is going with two of teammates.

Sakusa: What time are we going?

Now Sakusa was sitting at the table he and Atsumu got with his fists clenched in his lap. He was watching you in the middle of the dancefloor. You were breathtaking as you danced with your friends, and at first it had been fun for him to just sit and watch. But now a guy had come up to you and whispered something in your ear. You smirked and wrapped your arms around his neck. You two began to dance, not full on grinding but still too close for Sakusa’s comfort. The guy’s back was to Sakusa, so he was able to meet your gaze over his shoulder.

You raised an eyebrow and gave him a teasing smirk as he glowered at you.

“Come dance with me,” You mouthed at him.

Sakusa sighed, looking up to the ceiling for strength, but got up anyway and made his way down to you. He couldn’t believe the things you made him do. You pulled away from the guy to meet Sakusa just outside of the dance floor.

You put a hand on his bicep, leaning up to put your mouth against his ear so he could hear you over the loud music, “You don’t actually have to dance with me. It’s pretty crowded out there.”

Sakusa softened at how you tried to accommodate him, but the guy was glaring at you two and he’d already made it this far. Plus, he’d been dying to feel your body against his again since the pool and this was his chance. He pulled you onto the floor, wrapping his arms around your waist again. You immediately followed, pressing yourself against him with your hands finding the curls at the base of his neck.

He wasn’t the best dancer, so he just swayed your bodies to the beat. This was nicer than he thought it would be. Sure, he hated how close everyone else was to him and how hot it was in the middle of a mass of bodies, but the way you moved against him helped him forget all of the that.

After two songs, you pulled back to yell in his ear, “Let’s go to the bar and get a drink. I’m thirsty.”

He smiled in relief of getting out of the crowd. He led you out of the swarm of grinding adults, his hand holding firm to yours.

Once you got to the bar, he stood behind you with his arms caging you against the standing bar as there were few spots to take.

Now it was his turn to put his mouth to your ear and send shivers down your spine as he said lowly, “Order me whatever you get, I’m buying.”

You got the bartender’s attention, ordered, then turned to face Sakusa. You were tipsy and there was unmasked lust in your eyes. Sakusa felt himself getting even harder than he already was at your blatant want for him. You licked your lips, eyes devouring his slightly mused hair and sweat glistening on his neck.

Sakusa leaned in and you latched your lips onto his. His tongue found yours easily and his mouth felt made to explore yours. His hands cupped your jawline to tilt your head at a better angle for him. Your hands fisted his shirt desperately.

He yanked himself away, trying to commit to memory your flustered post-kiss look.

“My place or yours?” You panted, not trying to hide your want for him.

Sakusa shook his head. He held your face with one hand as he used his other hand to hold his weight on the bar again. His fingers griped lightly at the spot where your neck met your jaw. You shivered under his touch, looking forward to his hand wrapping tighter around your throat later. He leaned closer, his grip holding you still without hurting you.

“I’m not fucking you like this,” he spoke lowly into your ear, “I don’t want our first time to be together when we are both drunk. I want it to be perfect.”

Your heart melted at his words but your pussy screamed at the rejection.

“Our first time implies that there will be many more times,” You whispered back, not wanting to get your hopes up that this meant as much to him as it did to you.

“I hope so. I also want to be able to ravage you without what happened after our last game hanging over us. I don’t want this to be a one-night thing.”

His raw honesty brought tears to your eyes. You wrapped your arms around his neck to hug him and bury your face into the crook of it.

“I don’t want it to be a one-night thing, either. I want you, Kiyoomi. All of you,” You said, not daring to be louder than necessary for him to hear you.

He sighed in relief and squeezed you to him as he reciprocated the hug with the arm not holding him up on the bar. Your drinks came and he paid quickly, pulling you away from the bar to go back to his table. Your hand was still in his and he never wanted to let go.

Unfortunately Atsumu was back at their table with a girl sucking on his neck. He waved at you two, smirking at your conjoined hands. Sakusa gave him a look of disgust before downing his drink and placing the empty glass on the table. You followed suit, realizing he wanted to just leave instead of sitting now.

“C’mon let’s go to my apartment,” He said as he lead you to the exit.

“I thought you didn’t want to sleep with me tonight,” You hummed as the night air hit you. It was nice and somewhat sobering.

Sakusa stopped just outside the doors to the club. He rubbed your cheek with the back of his hand.

“It’s not that I don’t want to sleep with you, I just want to wait. You can still come over if you want, I’d like to spend more time with you,” His eyes and voice were so sincere it hurt your heart.

You just nodded, eliciting the most beautiful smile from him. He hailed a taxi, opening the door for you and holding out a hand to help you in. Once in the taxi, he placed his hand on your upper thigh without thinking. He absentmindedly rubbed his thumb on your inner thigh, making the idea that he wasn’t going to fuck your brains out when you got to his place even more unbearable. He was quiet during the drive, focused on making sure the driver went the right way to his place. You leaned your head on his shoulder and he kissed your forehead, again out of pure instinct.

He didn’t see your blush or your content smile as you closed your eyes and relished in being this close to him.

Once the taxi arrived, he paid before you could even reach for your card. He got out and held the door again for.

“I didn’t know you were such a gentleman, Kiyoomi,” You teased as he offered you his arm.

He smiled, “Just for you.”

He held every door for you on the way to his apartment. You made small talk, easily bouncing off each other’s jokes and laughter.

Once you were at his apartment, you were surprised with how messy it was. There were clothes on his couch, and dishes scattered over his counter. He blushed at realizing he hadn’t cleaned before inviting you over but it was too late now.

You laughed as you took off your heels in his foyer.

“I thought you were a clean freak. I’m surprised to see that you actually are human and capable of creating a mess.”

Your laughter and light teasing made his nerves go away.

“Well, once I start cleaning I can’t stop so I wait until it’s unbearable. It’s almost there. Sorry you had to see this side of me.”

“It’s ok, I want to see every side of you.”

His heart fluttered at your nonchalant but genuine words. As soon as your feet were free of their confines, you ran into his apartment. You began looking through his living space. Sakusa smiled fondly at your giddiness to explore his apartment. He wasn’t worried about you finding anything embarrassing, sure he had some stuff but he wanted you to see all of him. He went to the kitchen to make you both some tea while you squealed in delight at finding framed family photos in his living room.

As he turned the kettle on he heard you yell to him, “Oh my god you were such a cute kid!”

He blushed but smiled at the genuine affection for him in your voice.

He yelled back, feeling very domestic, “If you want you can go into my room and get yourself something to wear to bed.”

You scurried into the kitchen and whispered so cutely it hurt, “Really?”

He smiled at you and nodded.

“You want me to spend the night?” You asked, eyes hopeful.

He just nodded again then turned back to making your tea.

You entered his bedroom and laughed at the rumpled sheets and clothes just outside of the hamper. You went into his closet and found it organized at least. You grabbed on old t-shirt from some high school volleyball camp. You unzipped your dress and threw it on. It was soft and smelled like detergent and Omi. Taking off your bra, you decided it was best to leave your underwear on.

Sakusa entered with your mugs, placing them on his already cluttered nightstand. When he looked up, he was thankful he set them down before he saw you. The sight of you in just his old t-shirt was a punch in the gut, in a good way. You picked up your clothes and laid them across the treadmill that also in his bedroom.

“Why do you have a treadmill in your bedroom?”

He shrugged as he sipped at his tea and sat at the end of his bed, “I like to watch TV while I run on it when the weather is too bad to run outside.”

You nodded at his logic, understanding that he also probably hated going to his complex’s gym. You sat next to him and drank your tea in comfortable silence. The shirt was long enough on you to cover everything, so you didn’t feel too exposed. Once you both were done, you took his empty mug and went to put in his kitchen.

While you did that, he took off his dress shirt, leaving him just the white wife-beater he had on underneath it, and went to the bathroom to begin his nighttime routine. He pulled his hair back from his face with his usual thin athletic hairband, and went to pull an extra one out for you. He also grabbed a new toothbrush from the multipack he had on hand. You came in and smiled manically at seeing Sakusa with a headband on.

“Oh my god, I knew you were the type of guy who had a skincare routine.”

Sakusa rolled his eyes and began said routine mumbling, “Of course I am, your skin is something to take care of just like the rest of your body.”

You smiled at the toothbrush and headband he’d laid out for you, and slotted yourself next to him. You two washed your faces next each other. His face wash was fancy and kind of made your skin burn, but it felt very effective.

As he handed you his nighttime face lotion, you couldn’t help but ask, “Do you have enough girls over to have a stock pile of toothbrushes?”

He smiled at your jealousy, “No, it’s just cheaper to buy them in bulk so I had an extra for you.”

Your face lit up at that, “Ok one more question, if I bought you a fluffy headband with bunny ears would you wear it?”

“Only if you'd wear a lingerie bunny outfit I buy you in response.”

You blushed but smirked, “I didn’t know that was your thing.”

“Anything on you would be my thing.”

You bumped your hip against his in retaliation as you two began to brush your teeth and be unable to talk. You made eye contact in the mirror and Sakusa wiggled his eyebrows at you, making you laugh and spray toothpaste all over his mirror. Sakusa managed to spit into the sink before he howled with laughter. You hit his shoulder.

“You’re annoying,” you huffed, wiping off his mirror with his hand towel as best you could.

“And you’re cute when you spit all over by bathroom.”

This made you pout more. Sakusa smirked at your blush, and left the bathroom to get undressed for bed. He took off his tank top and pants, leaving him only in his boxers. He debated sleeping naked like he normally would, but he didn’t want to scare you off, so he just laid on his sheets in just his underwear to scroll on his phone while you finished up in the bathroom.

You sputtered when you saw him in all his toned glory and whined, “This is so not fair. You are purposefully tempting me!”

He raised an eyebrow and looked up from his phone, “What? I’m not even naked.”

“You practically are!”

He laughed at your obvious distress at seeing his body.

“Fine,” you huffed, “two can play at this game.”

Sakusa’s eyes widened as you took the t-shirt off in one swoop, leaving you in just your panties. His eyes ate up your naked chest. You just smirked and got into bed next to him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself and his dick.

“I am still not having sex with you until we have a sober discussion tomorrow. I want the air to be clear between us when I finally fuck your brains out.”

You huffed again and turned your back to him. He turned the lamp off and spooned you. You didn’t say anything or look at him, but you clasped his hand in yours and scooted closer to him.

He kissed the back of your head and let himself fall into a contented sleep. Having your naked back pressed up against his bare chest was as soothing as it was erotic. You fit like a puzzle piece into his arms.

* * *

The next morning, after what was the best night of sleep you’d ever had, you woke up entangled in Sakusa’s limbs. You turned towards him in the night, so now your face was buried in his chest as he wrapped his entire body around you. He was still asleep, but quickly woke up as he felt you wiggling in his hold.

He blinked the sleepiness from his eyes as he realized that you were really here, in his bed, and he was really getting to wake up next to you. Yeah, he could get used to this.

You wriggled your way up to lay your head next to him.

“Good morning.” You smiled cheesily.

“Good morning.” His voice was husky and too sexy for his own good.

“Can we talk now because I am still dying to have sex with you?”

He chuckled and kissed your forehead, “Someone’s eager. Not that I don’t feel the same.”

At this he sat up and stretched. You openly ogled his back muscles as he did. He was divine. You sat up and leaned against his headboard.

Omi looked over his shoulder at you and fell harder and the view of you in the morning light with your hair messy from sleep. You were also still shirtless and your boobs were a welcome sight.

“What did Atsumu say to you about me?”

You sighed and played with the edge of his comforter, “He told me what you said about not having any feelings towards me and that you viewed me as a coworker. But, I would go out on a limb and say that you don’t actually feel that way.”

He sighed in relief at the last part and leaned against the headboard next to you, “Of course I don’t. I just didn’t like my team all questioning me about my feelings for you. I hadn’t ever considered that I could like you because of Atsumu’s dumbass dibs. My feelings felt safe when there was no possibility of you returning them, so when there was a chance you did I panicked. It would hurt a lot more to be rejected after trying to pursue a relationship. But, I want to try. I don’t feel so afraid when I’m with you.”

His voice cracked at the end of his speech. You took his hand in yours, rubbing his thumb with yours.

“I really want to pursue a relationship with you too, Kiyoomi,” He met your eyes at this confession, “I’m scared too but I also feel less afraid when I’m with you and I think it’s worth a shot.”

Sakusa couldn’t hold himself back anymore and jumped on you. His mouth met yours as his hands roamed all over your bare body. You moaned and arched into him. He felt your nipples hardened against his chest and felt all his resolve snap. He kissed his way down your chest and stomach, whispering how beautiful you were as he did. He looked up at you for permission once he reached your panty line. You groaned at his hesitation, appreciating it but not being able to wait any longer. You pushed him off and yanked his boxers off. He gasped as you palmed his bare cock.

“Can I?” You asked, lowering your mouth near his weeping tip.

Sakusa could only nod, moaned loudly as you took him into your mouth. Sakusa was thanking the gods that he had a lot of stamina when it came to cumming because if he was any lesser he would’ve cum right then and there. You moaned as you sucked him, he was smooth and veiny and a cock had never felt so good in your mouth. You swirled your tongue on his tip as you bobbed your head up and down. Sakusa threw his head back, looking exquisitely pretty as he fell apart under your touch.

He ran his hands through your hair as he breathed out, “God you are so fucking gorgeous.”

You blushed, feeling affection run through you as well as lust. He pulled you up off his cock after a few more minutes of you sucking him. He pulled you into a messy, sloppy, desperate kiss.

“Please, Omi,” You whined as you rubbed your clothed pussy against him.

“I need to taste you first,” at this he flipped you onto your back again and dove into your pussy.

He licked and sucked at your clit wildly. His hands gripped your hips to hold them down as you squirmed underneath him. He experiment with where and what licks made you moan loudest. Once you were a mess, he circled his tongue around your hole.

“I need your cock please, Kiyo,” You cried, your hands pulling on his hair desperately.

He was happy to obliged, but first he had to ask about protection, “Do you want me to use a condom?”

You shook your head, “I’m on birth control and I’m clean. I can show you my last STD test. I want to feel my boyfriend raw, if you want that too.”

Sakusa groaned into your stomach, “I want you raw too, I am also clean. But are you sure?”

“Yes baby please!” Tears were starting to fall as you got more and more desperate to cum. He’d gotten you so close with oral but you needed him.

He nodded and wasted no time entering you. You creamed around him. He just felt so good. He rubbed you clit with one hand as the other squeezed your hip reassuringly. He kissed you passionately as he let you adjust to feeling him inside you.

“I love you, I love you, I love you, I promise to say it again after sex but holy fucking shit, (Y/N). I love you,” Sakusa chanted as he began to thrust into you.

You rocked your hips to meet him, “I love you too, Kiyoomi.”

He groaned into the crook of your neck, kissing along it until he found your sweet spot. Once he had, he sucked and licked it until you were babbling and cumming on his cock. All the stimulation between his mouth, his hands, and his dick was just too much.

He pulled out and indicated you to flip onto your stomach for behind. You shook your head.

“Want to ride you.” You said as you knelt with him so you could kiss him and stroke his cock more.

He nodded, unable to find words, and obeyed as you pushed him to lie down. You straddle him, rubbing a bit to tease him. You both moaned in unison as you finally sunk down on him. He gripped your outer thighs as you bounced on him until your thighs burned. Watching Sakusa lose himself in the pleasure you were giving him urged you on. He was also full of praises of how good you felt.

Once you started to slow down, he grabbed you and pulled you into his chest as he pounded into you from below. You cried out in pleasure into his embrace as you came again, your slick dripping all over his balls.

“God I love this pussy, fuck,” Sakusa yelled as he got right to the edge, “where do you want my cum baby?”

“Inside!” You begged.

Sakusa came with one last loud I love you. You stayed in his hold as you both tried to regulate your breathing. He brushed the hair from your face gently as he kissed your forehead.

“You felt so fucking good,” He whispered.

You giggled and buried your blushing face into the crook of his neck. He began to rub his hands up and down your back. He patted your ass to get you to get off him. You obliged and laid back with your pussy facing him. He groaned as he watched your fingers plunge back into your tempting hole that was dripping his cum.

“Can I get a towel please?” I don’t wanna get cum all over the sheets,” You said shyly, still playing lightly with your clit.

“Fuck the sheets, but you do need to get up and pee,” He sat up, scooping you into his arms and carrying you princess style to the bathroom.

He put you on the toilet and sat on the edge of the tub next to you. His fingers ran through your hair soothingly but you slapped his shoulder.

“Let me pee in peace you weirdo!”

He laughed and kissed your cheek, leaving. You smacked his naked ass in revenge as he left. The yelp he let out made you fall even harder for the surprisingly goofy man.

Once you were done, you came out to see that Sakusa was lying on his back with his eyes closed. You snuggled into his side, kissing him sweetly.

“I love you,” He said, keeping his promise to tell you outside of sex.

You smiled, rubbing his chest and whispering, “I love you too.”

“Also I still am going to properly ask you to be my girlfriend. You deserve flowers and chocolates, along with a nice dinner; not just an offhand comment made because you wanted me to fuck you raw. As hot as the comment was,” he kept his eyes closed as he said it so he missed the giddy grin you got from his words.

You buried your face in his chest, “Well I guess I’ll have to say yes then.”

“I guess you will.”

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