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FREE WAYS to Motivate Yourself While Feeling Burned Out Even if you love your job, there may come that time where you just feel burnt out. Whether it’s a bigger project stressing you out or maybe your personal life is draining your energy, burning out is only natural and millions of us experience it every day. Thankfully, there are ways to recharge, bringing back that spark you had once before. **Take breaks throughout the day Burnout often comes from the feeling that we must work harder than others, which may often perform short-term results. To perform you best, experts recommend you restock your mental energy throughout the day by taking a walk, going for a run or having a lunch away from your desk. Stepping away from your workplace throughout the day can help . we don’t even need to. When you come home, make it a habit to place your phone in a drawer and forget about it for the rest of the day. Doing so can allow you to focus on your personal life and detach yourself form the office altogether. ** Do something pleasurable Instead of thinking about work in your off hours, consider setting pleasurable goals throughout the week. Whether it’s playing golf with a friend on Friday evening or attending a painting class with your spouse, setting a pleasurable goal allows you to focus on something fun that you can look forward to and achieve. Even if you’re strapped with cash, there are a lot of free activities you can consider as well. fearless motivation hungry for success **Truly enjoy the weekend If you’re feeling mentally drained, it may mean you need some time off, but according to research, it shouldn’t be a week-long vacation; instead, it should be a simple three or four-day weekend. When it comes to stress reduction, you will find you will benefit more from regularly taking longer weekends and ignoring the workplace while taking this time off. #motivation #inspiration #determination #positive_vibe #MENTOR #forbes #ENTREPRENEUR #time #respect #freedom #millionaire #trust #result #stress #struggle #strong #knowledge #books #success #dreamz #lion's_heart #goals #CEO #blog #hustle #burning_desire
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sckyie · 3 years
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word count: 2.1k
genre + warnings: slight angst + family fluff; slight arguments between bo & gf, dad!bokuto, mom!reader, sharing a bed w/family
pronouns used: she/her
a/n: im not even gonna apologize im like so bad at posting on time
It was a hard break up between the two of you. Although it was mutual, the after effects was worse. You found out you were pregnant, postpartum depression, constant court battles, and struggling with just to put food on the table. In the end, with Keigo at now three years old, you two had shared custody of him.
You had finished cleaning up Keigo's room from it being empty the past week. You had just built him a new bed from him outgrowing the last. After putting away your cleaning supplies, you walked to your bedroom to crawl into your sheets. You slowly drifted to sleep thinking about how empty the house felt when your son was gone.
Even if you grew used to the lonesome halls, you didn't like the quiet halls all to yourself. You missed having someone to come home to but since the break up and since Keigo, you hadn't thought about a relationship for a while. All the while your ex had fully moved on.
Bokuto had a new girlfriend, new house, and had moved on in his career. To him, you were nothing more than his kid's mother, or so you thought. There were times where he missed having you around and he sees pieces of you through his son. But, nonetheless he moved on and finds himself with struggling now.
"You can't just say that about Keigo!" Bokuto argued. "My son comes before everything, before you, before my career-"
"Before me? I'm your girlfriend! Why should that bastard child come before me?" Yui yelled. "He shouldn't even come before his mom. I don't understand why she even matters so much to you anymore!"
"She's my son's mother of course she matters!" Bokuto was fuming hearing these words coming out of her mouth. "Don't ever call Keigo a bastard child! Get out of my house!"
"Like hell I'll leave! I'm not moving! You either pick me or that little monster." She yelled. Bokuto raised his eyebrows and scoffed. Without speaking, he picked up his keys and wallet. "Where are you going?"
"Taking my son away from you," He glances back.
"Oh yeah? And where would you even go?" Yui says.
"Like hell I'd tell you," He says. "When I get back though, all your things better be gone. If anything of mine is missing, I'm suing you. We're done."
Bokuto continued on to his son's room and the anger boiling in him diminished after seeing his sleeping figure. He slept just like his father, his body sprawled all over, his toy lamb in one hand and drool down the side of his face.
"Keigo, hey buddy," Bokuto carefully woke his son up.
"Mm? Is morning Papa?" Keigo stirred.
"No, bud, we're going to Mama's," Bokuto says. Keigo instantly perked up. Just like his dad, his immediate amount of energy got him ready to see his mom. "We're gonna stay at Mama's for a while so only take your bag and your lamb for you to sleep-"
"Are you sleeping at Mama's?" Keigo rubs his eyes, holding his stuffed sheep close to his side. Bokuto nods, putting some of his son's necessities in his bag. "Why?"
"Yui and I are...not being nice to each other right now. Papa just needs to stay somewhere else," He says.
Bokuto carried his sleepy son to the car passed Yui to avoid any questions from him. Though, he did as more and more questions throughout the car ride. "Papa look Lamb-Lamb is driving like you," He shows off his toy. "Wait Papa? I thought Mama and Papa don't like each otver."
"It's not that we don't like each other baby, Mama and Papa used to love each other so much, that's how you were born..." Bokuto paused. "It's just Papa hadn't showed Mama he loved her enough that we chose to spend time apart. It's okay baby, I just hope Mama will let us sleep over."
Pulling into the driveway, Bokuto looks at the clock and sees how late it is. Letting out a big sigh, he goes to help Keigo out of his car seat. His little hand wraps around his dad's finger as they walk the path up to your front door. Keigo plays with his shoes as Bokuto nervously fiddles with his keys.
The door rang as you stirred in your sleep. You pulled off your comforter and turned to your alarm clock to see that it was past midnight. Knowing you had work tomorrow, you were irritated to check the door. Who could possibly be here at this hour?
You threw on a cardigan to cover your pajamas and walked into your cold living room. You peeked into the peephole and saw a familiar tall figure with a little boy clinging onto him. You quickly open the door, confused to see the two.
"Mama!" Keigo practically jumps into your arms.
"Hi Bubbas, what are you doing here so late?" You ask.
"Yui and I got into an argument and she said some...choice words about Keigo. I told her to leave and she gave me an ultimatum. So we left and now we're here," Bokuto scratches the back of his neck.
"Can we stay wif you Mama?" He says into your neck. "Papa and I don't wanna stay with Yui."
"Of course you can stay," You say putting Keigo down, letting him hug your leg as you turned to Bokuto.
It was awkward to say the least. Spending the night with your ex-fiancé can't be that bad right? "Kotaro you don't mind sleeping in the living room right?"
"No! Papa and Mama sleep in the same room!" Keigo tugged at your shirt. "I wan Papa to sleep next to you because Mama's and Papa's always sleep next to each otver. Like how Yui sleeps next to Papa!"
"You're so smart, Bub," You gritted your teeth. "But Papa isn't with me remember? He loves Yui, so he can't sleep next to Mama." You took a look at Bokuto but could tell he was uncomfortable at the sound of his now ex-girlfriend's voice.
"Please?" Keigo's eyes began to water, hinting that he wasn't just tired but he wanted his way too. "I wanna snuggle in Mama's bed with Papa."
You looked at Bokuto, both of you felt guilty if you had turned your son down. It was just for one night, right? You guided the two boys to the room and flicked on the lights for Keigo to find his way. "Papa look at Mama's big bed!" He runs and jumps into the center of the king size bed. "It can fit all of us!"
Bokuto chuckles at your guys' son and sits on the left side of the bed. Keigo notices and began to whine and push his dad off the bed. "Woah bud, I thought you wanted me to sleep with you guys, why are you pushing me off?" He asks.
"Mama sleeps on that side," He points out.
"Ko, can you turn on the lamp?" You ask, shrugging off your cardigan. You flick off the light, leaving the dim light beside your bed. Your ex-fiancé and his mini-me both yawn in sync as they adjust the sheets. "Let get some snuggles bubbas."
"I love you Mama," Keigo kisses your nose once you laid in bed beside him. He flips over and kisses Bokuto's noses and whispers, "I love you Papa."
The three of you slowly drift off into sleep. It was a peaceful thing. The three of you asleep together like a family for the first time. Bokuto had shifted in his sleep to hold onto both you and Keigo. Both your legs intertwined and your bodies encompassed each other's warmth.
Bokuto was the first to wake up. He woke up to the blinds letting sunlight hit his eyes. He slowly looked around the orange tinted view and spotted you directly in front of him. Keigo had snuggled close to your chest like he always did whenever he was sleeping in bed with you. Bokuto smiled when he saw you like this. Though he didn't say it, he knew.
He was still in love.
You were his first love, his first true love that he could show off to people. The type that made people feel jealous that you were even a couple. It wasn't anything bad between you two when you broke up. Just time, Bokuto couldn't manage any of it. He wasn't showing you he loved you like he did. He didn't make time for you. He didn't know when to show up for you. It wasn't enough and so you broke up.
You slowly woke up with your body regularly waking up to the early morning. Your fuzzy vision locks onto Bokuto's figure and you smiled slightly. You rubbed your eyes to focus your sight and saw him smiling back at you. "You still snore," You pinch his nose and carefully shift out of bed not moving Keigo. "I have to get ready for work. There's coffee in the kitchen and food in the fridge. Keigo's not going to wake up until around nine, so you can make breakfast if you want."
"What are you going to do?" He asks as he moves a piece of hair out of your face.
"Shower, now shoo," You say. You walked into the bathroom locking the door behind you. Your cheeks were bright pink while Bokuto threw up his hands hiding his face.
Once out of the shower, blow dried your hair and got dressed. Just in time to hear Bokuto calling you that he made you coffee. "Here, just how you like it," He serves. You accept the cup sipping on the beverage, trying to ignore the tension between you two. "You can go to work early, I can take Keigo out today since I have the day off."
"Maybe I should take a day off for a family day," You laughed.
"Keigo'd like that," Bokuto suggested.
"I know he would but...I'm just...y'know," You hesitate.
"I know," Bokuto responds. "But, I'd rather spend one family day with you than anymore with Yui."
"Is that true?" You ask, fiddling with your mug. Bokuto hummed in response. He took a step forward to lean beside you on the counter. It was a strange feeling. "Ko...Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, something bothering you?" He sipped is coffee.
"Do you...still...think about me?" Why were you asking this? It's not right to be asking this but you wonder if you're still on his mind. At some point in time you were there the love of his life, so could there be a chance?
"Everytime I look at Keigo," Bokuto says without hesitation. That's when you felt it. A flutter in your heart told you there was still hope for the two of you. The glow on your cheeks spread as you go to message your boss about your day off. You looked up to see Bokuto gleaming as you finished typing. "Thank you Y/n," He says. You smile back but something in the air shifts between you two.
Your eyes meet. The wholesome smile fades and the nostalgic feeling of your past relationship is brought back with a single look. Before you knew it, you both found yourselves leaning over the counters. Your breath just grazed over his lips before placing it on his. It was almost like putting the last piece in a puzzle. Both your lips moved together as if you two had never broken up.
What were you doing? You knew kissing your ex-fiancé was wrong but you weren't stopping yourself. Bokuto's hand rested on your cheek as you deepened the kiss. He hummed as you two felt one another's lips after so long. Only until you heard the bedroom door open, you pulled away slowly. "Mama? Papa?" Keigo asks sleepily. He drags Lamb-Lamb on the floor as he enters the kitchen looking for his parents. Bokuto smiles at your rosy cheeks before kissing your nose and walking to pick up his son.
"Good morning buddy," He kisses Keigo's cheeks.
"G'morning," He says groggily.
"Good morning my Bubbas," You smiled walking over to greet your half awake son. You peck his cheek as he rubs both his hands along your warm face. "You wanna spend the day with Papa and I?" His eyes light up and nodded excitedly.
"Can we go to the beach, Papa? I wanna show Mama how I spike!" He asks very excitedly. The three of you continued to discuss your day plans with thoughts of breakfast, volleyball, and lots of giggles. Little did you know, that this was the first of many of your family days. That old nostalgic love was blooming once again from this single morning.
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sckyie · 3 years
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genre + warnings: angst to fluff; platonic flirting, friends to lovers, touch of insecurities
pronouns used: she/her
a/n: oooooooooooooo sunaaaaaaaaa
You know those stages that happen before you're dating someone? Those awkward, "I'm talking to someone but I'm not official," stages? That's what it felt like with your close friend, Suna. It was always something along those lines but never any action happened.
The two of you were known by your friends how you'd flirt with one another. Constantly using pick up lines and calling each other terms of endearment. It was confusing to your friends with your relationship, your friendship if you will.
There was one rule between you two once you started this platonic flirting. No catching feelings. Simple as that, you and Suna hadn't felt any tinge of romance when you were beside each other. It was easy enough as you'd help each other with setting one another on dates.
That was until you caught yourself. "What wrong with you?" Osamu poked at your cheek. "You haven't touched yer lunch at all."
"Oh, I'm just thinking," You say, snapping out of your thoughts.
"What about?" He asks.
"My stupid crush," You sighed, munching on your bento.
"Heyo!" Atsumu came into the classroom with Suna trailing behind him. He sits beside Osamu and Kita.
"Hey baby," Suna says, greeting you. He pulls a seat to sit beside you  
"Hey," You smiled. "I'm gonna go get something to drink. Did you want anything hon?"
"Just the melon soda please," Suna says, handing you some coins. You turn them down, turning to leave.
"Can I come with?" Osamu asks, knowing something was bothering you. You nod as he followed you out to the vending machines. "Alright what's buggin' you?"
"Nothing," You lied, inserting the coins into the machine.
"C'mon Y/n, spit it out," Osamu crosses his arms.
"Fine," You sighed. "I like this guy and he's been on my mind lately...It's just bugging me how bad I want to confess, but I know he probably doesn't like me. He's my close friend and it'll ruin our friendship."
"Does this guy, say, flirt with you a lot?" Osamu hinting at Suna.
"Yes, it's him," You confirmed, bending to grab the drinks. "We made a rule to not fall for one another. It's hard to not like someone when they flirt with you everyday. Even you saw it, he calls me baby and I can't tell him to stop."
"You could always tell him how you feel, ya never know, he could like you too," Osamu says. You sighed, ignoring your friend's advice, trailing back to the classroom.
"I would never date her," You overheard. Osamu puts his arm out, stopping you from entering. "Y/n is just my friend, I'd never see her as more than that."
"That's Suna's voice," You whispered.
"Oh come on, no feelings at all?" Atsumu says.
"She's too- what is it- clingy? She's always pushy and can't see her romantically.," Suna explained. "Hey, look at this chick."
You pushed past Osamu's arm, entering the room. You place his drink on the desk, returning to your food. Suna had leaned over to show Aran a photo from Instagram, he moves back, draping his arm over your chair. "Thank you baby," He says, taking your drink from the desk. You hummed in response, eating the rice in your bento.
"Hey, Y/n are you coming to the game next week?" Atsumu asks.
"Maybe," You say. "I have to study for the exam coming up."
"Aww, yer not gonna come support your baby," Atsumu teased. You rolled your eyes, finishing up your food.
After school, usually you met with Suna before practice started and before you'd walk home. It was a usual thing, he says some corny pick up line and gives you a hug goodbye after you wish him a good practice. Today however, you were hurt by his words. Clingy and pushy? Were you always so attached to him he started to dislike it?
Suna waits patiently outside the gym like normal but you didn't arrive. He checks his phone, noticing that practice is close to starting. Confused, he turns around and heads to the locker room. "Did Y/n already come by?" Atsumu asks.
"No, she didn't come at all. Wonder if she's okay," Suna deadpanned.
rin rin: hey, you didn't come by today? you okay?
you: yea, just tired, sorry rin
rin rin: it's fine, text me when you get home, yea?
you: gotcha!
You locked your phone shoving it into your pocket. A sting in your chest kept bugging you on your way home. It hurt knowing that Suna doesn't even want to be more than friends. You would've taken the rejection face on but, hearing it behind your back? Was there even a point in this platonic flirting?
After hearing his words of how he felt about you, distancing yourself from him only felt right. For the next few days, you stopped your extra flirting, visiting him after class, and overall, you stopped calling him some cutesy pet name.
Tomorrow was the day of the game, Suna had sat with Atsumu outside at lunch since the classroom was full. "You okay, Suna?" He waves his hand in front of his face. Osamu approaches them as Suna breaks out of his thoughts.
"Hm? I'm fine," He lied. "Just...thinking about..." Suna looked up to see you talking with a male classmate.
"About Y/n?" Atsumu implied.
"Do you guys know why she's avoiding me?" Suna asks.
"Because you said you didn't think of her romantically," Osamu says bluntly.
"What?!" Atsumu looks at his brother. "Y/n likes Suna?"
"I thought it was obvious. The two of 'em flirt all the time, it was bound for one of them to catch feelings," Osamu explained.
"But, she didn't confess?" Suna kept his eyes locked on you. "Why is she avoiding me if I never rejected her."
"Because dumbass," Aran smacked the back of his head. "She overheard you say you'd never date a girl like her. She thinks you're just flirting with her just to do it and that her feelings don't matter."
"Wait why do you two know she likes Suna?" Atsumu raised his eyebrow. "Did she tell you?"
"She told me, those two just caught on by how she's been acting," Osamu gestured towards Kita and Aran. "What are you gonna do now Suna?"
"I...don't know..." He says. You finish talking to your classmate and feel a pair of eyes watching you. Looking around, you spot Suna staring at you, causing you to blush and cower back into the building.
Your mind was racing after seeing Suna. Why was he staring at you? Do you think he knows you like him? What are you going to do?
After school, you headed to the gate, spotting Suna waiting by the entrance. You kept your head down as you walked with the crowd out of school. Unknowingly, you walked on you path home with Suna walking behind you. As soon as it was just the two of you on the way to your house, he decided to break the silence.
"You can't keep ignoring me Y/n," Suna calls out. You stop in place, knowing that voice from anywhere. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Shouldn't you be at practice?" You ask. You kept your back to his voice, not wanting to look at him.
"Coach cancelled, now," Suna walked to you, turning your body to face him. "Why didn't you tell me how you felt?"
"Because...you said," You hesitated answering. "You didn't like me that way."
"That gave you the right to ignore me? Leave me in the dark?" He asks. He sounded condescending.
"I'm sorry I don't want to face rejection twice," You finally looked up and met his eyes.
"You didn't face it to begin with," Suna says, he took notice of your red cheeks.
"It felt like I did, jerk," You say. "Why should I confess if you're only going to reject me?"
"Why do you keep saying I'll reject you?" Suna crossed his arms.
"Because- why wouldn't you?! Stop being confusing. I like you and I know you don't feel the same. So, stop trying to get me to confess-" You were interrupted by Suna cupping your cheeks. He leans down, crashing his lips into yours. At first you didn't know what to do, your hands flew up, grabbing his wrists as he began to deepen the kiss. You pulled away, huffing for air. "I need- air- Why did you kiss me?"
"Was I supposed to let you continue to lie to yourself?" He asks, placing another kiss on your lips. His kisses were lazy but were so soft.
"Rin," You breathed. Suna pulls away, his eyes meeting yours.
"I hate those in between stages," He says. "I hate that whole talking stage. I didn't want to go through that with you."
"But...you told Atsumu," You looked away for a second, only for Suna to turn your face back to his.
"I told him that so he doesn't get on my ass for liking you," He sighed. "I didn't mean it when I called you pushy."
"Or clingy?" You asked.
"Well no, you are clingy- Ow!" You smack his shoulder, giggling at his words. "I like having you cling to me. Let's me know you only have eyes for me."
"Okay, so what does this mean for us?" You muttered.
"It means," Suna lifts up your chin, placing yet another soft kiss on your lips. "I want you to be mine officially. Let's skip all the in between parts, I just want you."
"Hmm," You hummed.
"What are you thinking?" He asks.
"I'll say yes if you let me wear your spare jersey tomorrow," You smiled.
"Deal," He leans down asking for more love but you move your face away. "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Nuh-uh you hurt my feelings, kisses aren't going to make up for it," You turned around walking towards your house.
"I'm not letting you ignore me again," Suna says, quickly grabbing your hand. He whips you around, leaning into you, connecting his mouth with yours. You smiled as his hands snaked around your waist. You pulled away smiling yet still furrowing your eyebrows. Suna rolls his eyes, holding you close. "Shut up, we're cuddling when we get to your house."  
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sckyie · 3 years
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genre + warnings: fluff; aone's insecurities, reminiscing in elementary memories, y/n has two turtles
pronouns used: they/them (implied)
a/n: h-h-hi
It was common occurrence for Aone. Having such a taller and bigger built made everyone cower when approaching him. No one seemed to like talking to him other than his teammates. It made sense, he wasn't a sociable person to begin with. He kept to himself in class and no one really like partnered with him. Aone didn't mind working alone, that was until the teacher decided on a project that could not be finished independently.
"Sorry Aone, you can't work alone on this one, you have to have a partner," The teacher says. He sighs in response, walking back to his seat. With all of his classmates joining together, he continues his notes to keep him distracted.
"Uhm," You hummed. "Aone-kun?"
He looked up from his papers to see you standing with your notebook.
"I was wondering if you wanted to be my partner for the project?" You asked shyly. It wasn't that you were scared of him. You were more so worried he wouldn't partner with you. "You don't have to I know we aren't close and I'm a bit annoying so-"
"I don't mind," He says. Your eyes widen a tad and smiled. You nod as you pulled a chair beside him.
The two of you worked together on the notes and the project for the rest of class. Your friends in the class looked at you strangely and tried to mouth words to you.
What are you doing? He's very scary! Your friend goes.
No? He's not mean or anything. You shook your head.
Whatever. Your friend rolled her eyes at you before returning to her work.
You sighed looking down at your paper, talking to Aone about the questions. You glance up at the clock noticing how much time was left in class. "Hey, Aone-kun?" You ask. "When are you free after school so we could finish the project?"
"I have practice until 6, the library closes at that time," He thinks.
"Well, we could always study at my place, or yours if you feel comfortable," You say.
"I could go to yours, I don't want you going home so late," Aone says.
A light blush rans over your cheeks as he spoke, even so you wrote your address on a post it and placed it on his desk. Your teacher calls everyone back to their seats. You cleaned up your desk, before making eye contact with your friends. The class is dismissed and you joined your friends to walk home together. "Aone? Really?" Your friend Ayu says as you guys walked through the gate.
"What's wrong with that?" You shrugged.
"He's so- what's the word-" Ayu started.
"Terrifying, scary, weird," Your friend Hiroshi says.
"Guys stop, he's not weird. You guys are just being rude," You defend.
"Whatever you say, titan whisperer," Hiroshi mocks. You rolled your eyes and looked down at the ground. Arriving at your house, you waved the two goodbye before going into your gate.
You sighed, greeting your parents as you walked over to your room. You laid back on your bed looking up to ceiling, thinking about what your friends had said.
Aone on the other hand couldn't understand why you chose him to be your partner. Were you just being nice? Or was it a bet? During his practice, his captain scolded him for being off but there was no way of getting you out of his head.
You looked at the clock on your desk and noticed the time nearing when Aone would come over. You got up and walked to your living room to see your parents getting ready to go to bed. "Don't stay up to late okay hun?" Your mom says. "If you and your classmate get hungry, there's some money on the counter for you to order pizza."
"Thanks," You smiled as you seat yourself on the couch. You started to doodle on your paper, waiting for his arrival.
About twenty minutes go by and your doorbell rings. You get up, opening to see the tall figure before you. "Hi Y/n," He says.
"Hi Aone," You say. "We can work in the living room."  
You guided him to the coffee table, opening your notebook. You waited for Aone to do the same only for him to hesitate to take out his. "What's wrong?" You ask.
"Don't make fun of me please," He says softly. His cheeks glowed pink as he pulled out a notebook littered with turtle stickers. "My younger cousin found out I liked turtles and gave me this as a present."
You gasp at his statement and stood up. "You like turtles too?" You say. "Can I show you something?" Aone hesitated but decided to follow you to your room. You open the door to your room, flicking the light on to reveal a fish tank.
The tank was set up like a little beach, a sandy rest area and a swimming portion. Two little turtles were swimming around once they noticed the room light flick on. You pointed them out to Aone, making a small smile appear on his face. "What's their names?"
"Mochi and Meiji, like the chocolate," You say. "Did you want to hold them?"
"I'm scared I might crush them," He says.
"Don't worry, they won't bite, they love getting held," You reassured. You looked over the tank and placed your hand down onto the sand, waiting for one of them to come over. Mochi, the bigger one of the duo, rushed over, setting in your palm. Meiji rested on the sand, wanting to dry off. "Just hold your palm out like I am, Mochi will walk over to yours."
You sat beside Aone and connected the side of your palm touching his. Mochi waltz over to his hand, making Aone freeze for a split second. She seats herself on the ball of his hand, not wanting to move anymore. "How long have you had them?"
"Not that long, they were rescues at the pet shelter. Apparently they were thrown out in the pond. For their species they aren't really made to survive in the wild at such a young age," You say.
Aone runs his finger over Mochi's shell, making her more comfortable with him. He looks over at you as you were putting small toys for Meiji to play with. "Y/n? Can I ask you a question?" Aone says.
"Hm?" You hummed.
"Why'd you pick me as a partner? Aren't you- don't you think I'm weird?" He muttered.
"Weird? Why would you be weird?" You say, still giving Meiji attention. "You always seemed nice to me even though we don't talk regularly. I thought I'd be nice to catch up or get close. I remember we went to elementary together and you helped me when I fell off the swing. Do you remember that?" You rambled. "I fell off and some of the other kids were laughing at me and you came over to help me go to the nurse. Then the other kids stopped making fun of me since you were so much taller than them and they saw you help me...Oh, I was rambling wasn't I?"
"You remembered that?" Aone's cheeks grew more red.
"Well, yeah, I got a scar on my leg from it, and that's why I don't think you're weird," You explained. "You never scared me, you're so nice to me. Not only that, you're an amazing volleyball player, I always thought you were so cool when you played."
Although you couldn't hear it, Aone's heart was beating out of his chest. No one had every talked about him in such a way. He admired the way you remembered the small things. He smiled looking down at Mochi, now knowing he had someone rooting for him. "Would you...want to come to our game this Friday?"
"Oh, I was planning to go either way!" You turned to smile at him. "Since you wanted to invite me, I'll cheer you on!"
With his heart racing, Aone looks up at you with a kind grin on his face. Looking at him made butterflies fluttered in your stomach. The two of you enjoyed one another's presence for a bit longer before continuing your school project. In the end of the day, the two of you were left with your hearts full of new budding love.
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pronouns used: they/them (implied)
a/n: hi bebes im back to writing <3 sorry for the delay
He had to pretend everyday that you weren't on his mind anymore. No matter how many times he'd lie to himself, the fact boiled inside him that you were gone. Iwaizumi sat alone at his desk looking onto his notes, studying for his upcoming exam. He was distracted, his mind could not focus on anything as tears fell on the pages. His chest ached as the memory of you leaving replayed in his head.
"There you go being all clingy and insecure again! Why can't you just let me fucking live!" Iwaizumi yelled.
"You lied to me," You uttered. You voiced was soft, cracking as you spoke. Your hands shaking, finding themselves clutching your shirt. That's when you snapped. "You lied to me!"
Iwaizumi took a step back, realizing his mistake. His fuming rage had halted for a moment after seeing your then outgoing tone turn angry. Never in your relationship had you raised your voice at him. Not once, not even in an argument, only he ever did. "I didn't lie," Iwa pointed out.
"Yes you did!" Your knuckles grew white as you looked at your boyfriend. "You promised me that you wouldn't turn out like him. You're lying about where you are, forgetting dates, and now you're just not there for me! I'm patient with you and-- you turned out exactly like him!"
"You picture me as that monster? Don't compare me to him!" He defends, walking towards you.
You take a step back in fear remembering your ex-boyfriend's voice echoing in your ears. You crouch down as the insecurities began to fill within you again. "Y/n, I-" Iwaizumi reaches out to touch you but you watch his hand away.
You two sat there in silence, for six minutes. Six minutes before you stood up, took off your promise ring and walked out of your shared apartment. Six minutes before you decided on who you'd stay with and how you'd move out with. Six minutes before you realized your heart was still tainted from the last holder.
Iwaizumi wiped his eyes and looked up at his computer. Tomorrow was your anniversary, not that it mattered anymore. To him it did, you were his everything and seeing you leave was the worse thing that could've possibly happened.
Even his friends knew his break up caused a huge change with him. His public facade was bullshit when he would tell people he was okay. He would lie and say that the break up was mutual. He'd attend parties and try to flirt with girls but it'd never work. his mind would tell him he's still with you.
"Fuck!" Iwa screamed. He picked up his notebook, throwing it against the wall. He fell to his knees looking at his hands. How could he have forgotten about you those nights? How could he have treated you that way? Frustrated with himself, he let himself sleep off his feelings knowing well enough he hadn't studied for the exam for tomorrow.
The next day, dragging himself the class through the exam, he arrived home to lay on the couch. His day couldn't have gotten worse. Traffic driving him mad, his professor's exam being excruciatingly hard, and coming home to an empty apartment. He sits up, his eyes landing on the kitchen. He might as well start dinner, right?
It was the one thing he loved to do to get things off his mind, cook. His mind began to drift as he started his dish, letting his thoughts of you disappear in the steam of his mind. It wasn't until he finished his dish and he began to set the table when his mind was clouded.
Why him? Why would anyone have chosen him over his best friend? Why did you walk out? You were the first. The first person to show him what love meant, yet why? He stopped at the drawer by the kitchen door, opening it to reveal the piece of you staring back at him, your promise ring.
Why did he say all those things to you? How could he just let you walk out? He didn't chase, call after, nothing. For the first night of his life, he was full of dread and guilt. Stuck on the feeling of being without you. His mind wonders if you'll ever come back to him.
His hand fiddled with the promise ring, knowing well enough he broke that piece of loyalty to you. Tonight was supposed to be your anniversary, but there was no one to sit across the table from him. He stared at the empty seat waiting. Rather, he seat the table for someone who would never arrive.
Iwaizumi takes the ring, shoving it into his pocket before turning to grab his keys. As guilty as he was he wanted to drink his pain away. He drove to the local supermarket his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel. He dragged his feet inside to the beverage isle when he stopped in his tracks.
There you were.
Your hand carefully examining the nonalcoholic drinks, the other gripping your basket of goods. Iwaizumi froze with fear of you seeing him. You pick up a drink and notice a figure off the corner of your eye. You turn to see him and notice his demeanor.
Iwaizumi paused before bowing to you and turning to leave. Why were you so happy? It's been a few weeks, had you already moved on? "Y/n? Did you get something to drink?" Iwaizumi hears. He glances to see some guy talking to you.
"Huh?" You stuttered. "Y-yeah. Hold this." You shoved the basket in your friend's hands and ran after him. Why were you running after the man who hurt you? Your feet moved on their own as you followed Iwaizumi through the exit.
"Hajime!" You yelled.
Iwaizumi stopped and looked back to see you in distress. "Why didn't you chase after me?" It was quiet. He clenched his fist and stared at the ground.
"I can't break another promise to you," He says. Your eyes widened as a sting in your heart tinged at his words. "I'm not drinking my problems away, not like him. I can't do that to you."
"Not now," You say. Iwaizumi's heart fluttered for a split second before breaking once again. You were breathing heavily as you anticipated his answers. Though you hadn't moved on, you wanted to know if he truly loved you.
He couldn't bear looking at you, he unclenched his fist. He looked up before taking a deep breath. "If I did, would you even have let me back into your life?"
Stunned, you stumbled on your words, watching the love of your life walk away from you. He curses himself for doing so but he knows you're better off without him. His fingertips still hold your ring in his pocket as he left.
What were you doing? Standing in the cold waiting for something to happen in the parking lot? You take a step forward to run after him, slipping over yourself. You fall to the ground, cutting your palms and knees in the process. Minding your bloody skin, you pick yourself up, chasing after him.
It was all a blur. The tears in your eyes glowed yellow from the street lights and you ran down the streets looking for Iwaizumi. You didn't care for the texts blowing up your phone. You didn't care about the ripped skin peeling up. You found Iwaizumi approaching your apartment complex.
"Yes!" You cried.
Iwaizumi stopped to look over at the voice. He wasn't expecting to see you there crying. He was expected to see someone stranger finding money on the floor. "Y/n?"
"I'd let you back in," You say. "If you had come back...If you had just tried again, I would've let you..."
"Would you?" He was angry, why was he angry? "I hurt you! Why would you let me do that to you?"
"Because I still love you!" You screamed.
"You shouldn't!" He retaliated.
The street fell quiet. The two of you crying in silence, distances apart yet sharing the same thoughts. This isn't right. The stinging pain from your fall brought you back to reality. "I shouldn't?" You whispered. "I know I shouldn't eat ice cream but I still do. I shouldn't buy those stuffed animals because I'm an adult but I still do. You shouldn't go to work when you're feeling sick but you still do. You shouldn't have spoiled me on random days but you still did. I know I shouldn't love you but fuck, I still do!"
Iwaizumi was hesitant walking towards you. He watched as you looked up with tears in your eyes. You began to approach him but you stopped thinking it wasn't right to be close to him. As you came into the light, he noticed the blood dried on your knees and palms. "Y/n- you're bleeding- are you okay?" He panicked as he stepped closer to you.
"Oh," You looked down at your injuries. "I tripped in the parking lot. I didn't think it was this bad."
"Come here, you'll get infected," he grabbed your wrist taking you into the apartment complex. Once inside, you followed Iwaizumi to the master bathroom where he helped you sit on the counter. You watched as he searched for the first aid kit. "Where is the damn-"
"Inside the blue bin behind the sink, Hajime," You say, softly.
He nods, pushing boxes to reach the red box. He pulls it out before tending to your wounds. You whince at the alcohol wipes and the water as you watch him clean up your cuts. "Are you mad at me that I still want to be with you?" You ask.
Iwaizumi sighs as he finished bandaging your leg. "I'm not mad at you...I'm mad at myself," He says. "I hurt you and I let the guilt eat me instead of apologizing to you. I'm sorry."
You lifted up his face, motioning his body to stand between your legs. You two looked into one another's eyes before leaning in together. "I love you Y/n, please give me another chance?" He asks, pressing his forehead against yours. You moved your lips to meet his, making his hands hold onto your waist.
"I love you too, Haji," You smiled.
You two pulled away giggling at eached other, realizing the position you're in. "Do you want to stay for dinner? Technically it is our anniversary and I just made some sesame soba."
"Mhm, can I just call my friend Sato? I left him at the market. I was supposed to go with him to his sister's baby shower," You say.
"You ditched him at the market without saying anything?" Iwaizumi laughed.
"I'm sorry I thought the love of my life was leaving me for good," You argued. "Now hush." You smiled, pecking his lips.
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pronouns used: she/her
a/n: for reading purposes, oji (叔父上) is uncle and oba (叔母様) is aunt, doraemon is that bluecat thing with no ears ,, next imagine is gender neutral pronouns
"You should let Y/n play a round," Kenma reads off the chat. "I would but she has to go to the store."
"Either way I can't when I get back, I have to babysit," You say standing up from your chair beside Kenma. "I'll see you later bub." You peck his cheek before putting your rolling chair off to the side and leaving the room. 
You had decided to go out to get some groceries before Kuroo came by with his daughter, Tomiko, for you to babysit. His wife had gone on a business trip and he had an important meeting to attend. You agreed since you and Kenma mainly work from home. 
About ten minutes later, you pull into the parking lot of your local grocery store and get a phone call from Kuroo. "Hello?" You ask.
"Hey, I know I said four but apparently the meeting is being pushed up two hours. Can I drop off Miko right now?" Kuroo rushed.
"Oh, I'm not home, Kenma is. Just drop her off, he's streaming but it should be fine. I just got to the store," You say. "If you need it, the spare key is in the lamp above the door."
"Thank you so much Y/n, I owe you again!" He says before ending the call. Kuroo turns to his babbling daughter and swoops her up. "Come on babe, you're going to Oji's."
Kuroo gets all of her stuff ready before heading out. He texts Kenma that he's coming over but to his luck, no response. Kenma was too absorbed in his match of Valorant to reply to his best friend. Once at the front door, he knocks but again, no response. Kuroo reaches up to get the key and unlock the door himself. 
Tomiko began to babble louder as she recognized the living room. Kuroo kicks off his shoes and walks over to the streaming room. "Come in!" Kenma called after his best friend knocks. He turns to see him and Tomiko and tilts his head. "I thought you weren't coming until later?"
"I texted you and I think Y/n texted you too," Kuroo points out. Kenma quickly checks his phone and looks back up at chat. "She said it was fine to leave Miko with you."
"Hah?" Kenma turns back to him. "I'm playing solo queue and I just started stream."
"Miko can sit on your lap and watch. She does that with me at least," Kuroo strides over, placing his daughter on Kenma's lap. "I will see you later, and Kenma don't forget my baby is in your lap."
Kuroo quickly exits before turning to camera. Tomiko reaches at his desk but Kenma moves his keyboard, controller and mouse forward to avoid any accidents. "Uhm...Tomiko meet chat," Kenma awkwardly holds up his niece to the camera and a spam of heart eyes flood the chat. 
He was never one for taking care of kids or at least fond of it. When Tomiko was born, he obviously knew he had to watch her at one point but every time he did, you were there to help him. The entire topic of kids always been pushed back ever since you two got married. You were the one with baby fever while he didn't necessarily want to have a kid just yet.
Kenma sets her back down on his lap and notices her reaching for something on his desk. "Oh, did you want that?" He asks, pointing at the small cat plush on his desk. Tomiko's only response, because she's barely one, was to smack the table. Kenma reaches over, handing the toy to her. "Y/n got that for me, but you can play with it as long as you don't- drool on it." He finishes his sentence as Tomiko nibbled at its ear.
"Tomiko is so cute!"
"Awww! You and Y/n should have a kid!"
"Tomiko eating the cat is pog lol."
Many more comments flood in as Kenma admires the baby on his lap. He snaps out of his staring and looks back at the Valorant lobby. He switches to just his camera overlay and changes the title of the stream from "solo queue is poggers" to "idk yet i have a baby with me."
"I can't really play Val with you on me Miko," He turns to chat to see any suggestions. "Draw things with her on a paint studio? Maybe...Let her watch you play Minecraft...I like the drawing suggestion." Kenma replies to the comments. He carries Tomiko to the other side of room to get his drawing pad. He realizes his issue with moving the drawing pad and places Tomiko on his couch. 
Tomiko doesn't move an inch as she watches her uncle move his big drawing pad. "Baba," She calls out. "Wan Baba." Kenma immediately knew that meant she wanted you. 
"Sorry Miko, Oba isn't here right now," He says placing down the drawing pad. After hearing his words, Tomiko began to whine at him. "Oh no, no, no, don't cry." Within an instant, Tomiko began to cry, slapping her hands on the couch. Kenma goes to carry her but she smacks his shoulder in protests.
"Baba! Wan Baba!" She cries. Kenma seats himself, only to see sympathetic comments.
"Miko look, look," He attempts to show her the plush she was previously chewing. She swats the toy away, still wailing to see you. "Uhm...I don't know what to do, Y/n usually takes care of her."
Tomiko continues to cry, smack, and scream for you to come get her, leaving Kenma lost in how you always kept her from crying. He looks around for something to help and spots his headphones. A thought comes to mind and he quickly types in his search bar on his computer. Soon after, the opening to Doraemon starts to play.
Her crying ceases as she looks on the screen to see her favorite blue cat. "Is that better?" He asks. "How about...we draw him?"
Tomiko watches as Kenma lowers the music down and opens his drawing software. She began to calm down yet her breath was still stuttering. Kenma sketches out Doraemon and Tomiko began to smile slightly. "Do you want to color it?" He points to the drawing pad. He switches it to touch screen mode as she reaches to touch it. "What color do you want?"
"Boo," She says. Kenma switches the color to blue before Tomiko starts scribbling on Kenma's drawing. Tomiko's sniffles slightly as he wipes off her tears with his sleeves. 
"She's better now, yeah I'm glad she is," Kenma responds to his chat. "Miko, what else do you like to do...Nevermind you can't talk and I'm dumb."
"Jellwy?" She asks. 
"Jelly?" Kenma tilts his head at her. "What do you mean by jelly?"
"Jelly cups maybe?"
"Jell-o?"
"What if she's saying a video game with jelly?"
"Jellwy," Tomiko looks away from the screen to look at Kenma. "Jellwy fly!"
"Jelly fly?" Kenma stares at her intensely. "What jelly flies? Do you mean like slime rancher?" Kenma exits out the drawing software, changing the title of the stream beforehand, and opens the opens Slime Rancher. 
Tomiko's eyes light up and a smile grows on her face. She giggles cheerfully as Kenma began to play one of his old saves. More comments roll in as Tomiko's adorable noises captures the viewer's hearts. Kenma smiles as she is finally happy in his lap and not crying out for someone else. 
About twenty minutes into the game, you arrive home to find the two still streaming. "Hi bub," You peek in. Tomiko sat up at the sound of your voice. She shifts around in Kenma's lap to look over his shoulder. "And hi Miko! Were you playing with Oji?" 
"Baba!" She cheered. You walked over, expecting her to reach out to you but she seats herself back onto Kenma. "Pay jellwies." She points to the screen.
"Oh Jiji's playing jellies?" You leaned down and kissed Kenma, also prompting Tomiko to push your face away from his. "Ok missy, how about, we let Jiji stream and we can go make dinner?"
"No! Wan jellwies!" She argued. 
"She's fine here, I don't mind her. Chat loves her anyways," Kenma says. "Miko, do you want to show Oba your drawing?"
Tomiko smacks the table as an agreement and he switches monitors to show you the messily colored Doraemon. "Wow Miko, good job," You praised. "I especially like that Oji added ears to him."
"Oh, he doesn't have ears?" He asks. You nodded and placed your hand on his shoulder. "Anyways, let me know when dinner is done so I can end stream. Miko and I have important slime farming to do." You roll your eyes, pecking Tomiko and Kenma. 
Right when you finish cooking dinner, Kuroo arrives to get Tomiko. Kenma explains his day to his best friend after ending his stream, leaving him to smother his daughter with kisses. "Do you want to hang out with Oji again?" He asks. Miko nods and holds out her hand for Kenma to high five. "Thank you again. I'll treat you to dinner when the Mrs's comes back."
You say your goodbyes and turn to Kenma who was setting the table. You go to the stove, plating everything when you felt a pair of arms around your waist. "I want a baby," Kenma muffled into your shoulder.
"You want a what?" You chuckled.
"Miko needs a cousin," He says. Kenma pulls away from your back and stood beside you. "Can we get a baby now?"
"Bubs, we can't just buy a baby," You laughed. "Tomiko gave you baby fever, huh?"
"Maybe," He says. "Also we can babysit Miko anytime Kuroo asks."
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genre + warnings: bittersweet fluff + some angst?; timeskip!sakusa, drunk sakusa, kabedon, alcohol mentions
pronouns used: they/them
a/n: im sleepy omfg anyways hi im writing stuff on my other account after this
You were always the more affectionate type in the relationship between you and Sakusa. Well, that's what you would call it. Nothing was ever official the two of you but, he never minded when you held his hand in private, cuddled beside him, or even called him cutesy names. He was comfortable around you, it was almost as if he were a different person altogether.
Though he didn't mind the unofficial title, it did sting in your chest that you didn't technically matter enough for anything to be set and stone. It was hard to bring it up but also keep a cool head when talking about it. You wanted to be known as Sakusa's significant other, not just his best friend.
An upcoming MSBY dinner before the big game was approaching and Sakusa had asked you to accompany him as his date. You doodled on your notes as you looked at your calendar on your desk. Your mind wandered thinking about Sakusa. Why hasn't he asked you to be his yet? What would his teammates say when he introduces you as his best friend?
A few days before the dinner, you invited Sakusa out to a small lunch. You dragged him along to the grocery store to buy the food and drinks. You had your arm looped around him up until you arrived at the steps of the doors of the store. He shrugs you off him and looks away from you, something he always does. You sighed as you tugged his sleeve to drag him to the proper aisles.
He was distracted, to say the least, as you were picking out the different ingredients for your lunch date. Sakusa didn't even take notice when you disappeared into a different area. It wasn't like him to do such a thing but once he realized you were gone, he was sent into a panic. He quickly drifts into other sections, searching for you.
That's when he found you speaking to someone else. Speaking to another man in particular. You weren't flirting with him or anything, you were talking to him about which brand of spice would taste better for your dish. Turns out, the guy you were talking with worked as a head chef at a local restaurant. You say your goodbyes as you place your goods in your basket before turning to find Sakusa staring at the stranger. "Oh, sorry Omi, I lost you back there. I thought you were following me," You say.
"It's...fine- who was that?" He whips his head to look at you.
"Oh, no one, I asked him to help me find some spices for lunch, come on, I have to get a couple more things then we can leave okay? I know you don't like going out as much," You say.
Was he jealous? He was lost in thought as his eyes followed where the stranger left off. He denies that he ever felt that way yet he didn't notice you tugging on his sleeve."Omi?" You ask.
"Hm," He hums through his mask. He looks down at you, his chest pressed against your back.
"You seem like a puppy clinging onto its mom, you're never this close to me in public. Is something wrong?" You chuckle looking up at him. He takes a step back and tries to look away. You smile up at him before picking your final ingredients.
"Sorry Y/n, just..." You pat his side lightly before heading over to the cashier. He sighs before trailing behind you.
The entire lunch date it seemed like he was quieter than normal, uncomfortable to talk to you even. While you two shifted into watching a movie, he held your hand tighter than usual as you snuggled beside him. It was foreign to be this close to Sakusa, but you didn't mind the comfort being held in his arms. So much so, that soon after you found yourself slowly drifting off to sleep engulfed in his warmth.
Sakusa looked down at your now sleeping figure, his cheeks burning red, as he lowered the volume of the movie. How did he end up in this situation? Though he did like you having you beside him, he was thinking to himself. Why was he so clingy to you? Was it jealousy? It couldn't be, you technically weren't his significant other.
The next day, the two of you didn't talk about you falling asleep beside him. It was the first time he had let you gotten so close to him. Besides the point, tonight was the MSBY dinner at a night bar and restaurant rented out to the entire team. You joined the team and their respective invites to the tables as everyone greeted one another at the tables.
You sat beside Sakusa and across from Atsumu with his brother beside him. You smiled at the twins before turning to look down at the menu. "So how do you know Sakusa?" Atsumu asks.
"Oh, we're childhood friends, we were neighbors as up until we graduated. We reconnected recently when I moved back for college," You explained.
"So yer not...dating?" Atsumu raised his eyebrow. Osamu nudged his leg against his brother's but you paused to respond.
"No, we're not," Sakusa says, seeing you hesitate. You looked away from him, and awkwardly smiled back at Atsumu. "They're just my best friend."
Just a best friend. You couldn't wrap your head around those words. It was true, you were his best friend, but the feelings you had for him stung in your chest. You pinched your thigh to ignore the unsettling feeling in your stomach. You tried to make conversation with the boys, more so with Atsumu. Sakusa raised his eyebrow at this, but never saying a word to you.
When the dinner at the table ended, the team moved to the entertainment bar upstairs. You quietly followed behind Sakusa to where Atsumu and Osamu had gone to play pool. "Do you play?" Osamu asked, you shook your head as you watched Sakusa walk away to go get a drink.
"What's on yer mind? You seem down all of dinner," Osamu says. Atsumu seats himself beside you as his brother takes his turn at the pool table.
"Sakusa...He's..." You trailed. "To me, he's more than just my best friend. But I guess, that's all I'll ever be to him." You sighed.
"Oh he doesn't want to make it official, huh?" Atsumu nudges. You nod.
"He cuddles me, holds my hand- hell, he got jealous yesterday over a dude helping me buy spices, I don't get it. Now, look at him," You gesture. Sakusa sat himself beside Meian and the other players at the bar to drink almost as if he had forgotten about you. "It doesn't make sense. Now I just...Just wanna forget about my dumb feeling and move on."
You let out a sigh as Atsumu pats you on the back. The rest of the night, the twins spent playing while trying to cheer you up. It worked as you found yourself as well as two more players joining in, joyously playing pool and casually drinking.
Sakusa on the other hand, had decided to drink as he never wanted to admit he was jealous. He wanted you. He did, but he didn't want to tell you to stop talking to his teammate. Why didn't he tell Atsumu that you were his significant other? He takes another sip of his dark liquor before glancing behind him to see you and Atsumu leaning against a wall.
You two were smiling, laughing, being the happiest in the room. Why were you smiling so big? Only Sakusa was supposed to make you smile like that. No one else. His eyes watch as you playfully nudged Atsumu and that's what upset him. You weren't falling for him, were you?
Sakusa found himself walking towards the two of you. His cheeks were bright red, his steps were slightly off for his drunk stature. You turn to see the wobbly figure but before you could stop him or say anything to him, Sakusa had his mind set on one thing.
He had stood in front of Atsumu, nearly a step away from him. You feared for your life that Sakusa would hit him but you were frozen. Sakusa takes his hands and slams it against the walls behind Atsumu, encasing the setter in between his arms. You take a moment to pause.
"Who the fuck do you think you are talking to Y/n?" Sakusa mutters. Atsumu could smell the alcohol in his breath.
"Omi-kun it's not what ya think I- I-" Atsumu stuttered.
You couldn't make out what the two were saying but you were concerned. You heard the muttered arguments and you turned to Osamu who was talking to Bokuto. You tugged at his sleeve before showing him what was happening.
"Did- did my brother just get kabedoned by Sakusa-san?" Osamu tilted his head. You nodded and asked what to do. "Break it up. I'm not helping ya."
You approached the two conversing to overhear what they were saying to one another.
"I swear to fucking God- I'll break- I'll break-" Sakusa threatened. "If you were flirting with Y/n."
"I wasn't! I wasn't!" Atsumu pleaded.
"Hey hey! Omi!" You called out, trying to get Sakusa's attention. He glances at you but he turns back to Atsumu. This time his right hand moves closer to Atsumu's body to grab it. You approach the two. "Omi!"
"Omi-kun, we were just talking not flirting I swear! Just ask them!" Atsumu was sweating bullets. He had never been this close to Sakusa nor has ever seen him this infuriated. Sakusa had enough and grabbed Atsumu's shirt.
"Omi! Look at me, not him!" You called out, ran over grabbing Sakusa's wrist off Atsumu. He pulls off the fabric, allowing the setter to stumble away from the wall. "Omi, we weren't flirting. He was just cheering me up."
"Cheering you up? Why?" Sakusa scratches the back of his neck.
"Why? Because of you dumb dumb," You huffed.
"Because of me? Why because of me?" He asked.
"Oh my god," You groaned. You placed your hands on Sakusa's cheeks before pulling him down and placing a sloppy kiss on his lips. His mouth was soft despite what you'd expected. After waiting months, finally pressing your lips against his was a wave of relief. You could taste the bitter liquor leftover on his lips as you pulled away. "Because you...you failed to realized that I'm in love with you and you just abandoned me to hang out with your teammates and their guests. Now..will you hang out with me or are you gonna keep denying your jealousy like yesterday?"
Sakusa looks at you for a second before snaking his hand around your waist. He pulls you in for another kiss, prompting the team to give him a round of applause. His slips his tongue this time, letting you taste more of the alcohol in his system. You pull away, smiling and notice how much he was smiling too. "Sorry for being jealous," He says. He looks up to Atsumu who was now standing beside Osamu. "I may be drunk, but if you- if you flirt with Y/n for real, I'm break your nose Miya."
You giggle as you dragged Sakusa to an empty table by the bar where you'd sober him up. "Do you really mean that?" You say as you bring a glass of water to Sakusa. He leans against you, resting his head on your shoulder as he sips the water. "You'll beat up Atsumu if he flirts with me?"
"I'll beat up anyone. Do you really mean it when you say you love me?" He asks.
"Shhh, you're drunk," You laughed.
"Hey, I'm not that type of drunk, tell me," He persists. You take a beat of silence to answer.
"Indefinitely," You say. Your hand laces with his, thumb rubbing the back of his hand. "I can't see myself falling for anyone else."
"Me neither," He says.
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wrong dad | miya atsumu
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genre: fluff, dad!atsumu
pronouns used: female insert (she/her)
a/n: imma do a song series soon
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Ever since the birth of your new baby boy, nights have been restless. Your son reaching his six months, all he wants is cuddles while he chews on his teething toy. Atsumu had tried to compensate from being gone by video calling you every day to see his boy.
Your son had struggled to sleep every night. He'd babble and fight his sleep constantly. You and your husband knew you'd have to stay in his room another hour just to make sure he's fully asleep. Osamu knew this too as he'd come over to have dinner with his brother's family if he didn't go into work that night.
"Hi baby-" Atsumu entered the house.
"Shhh, he's settling down," You say, pointing at your drowsy son.
"Oh, sorry," He smiled. Atsumu walks over and plants a kiss on your forehead. "How was yer day? Was he being good?"
"It was fine, he just wanted attention. Osamu passed by and dropped off some food," You say. Your husband seats himself beside you. He rubs his thumb over the bottom of your son's foot. This causes your son to shift a little in his sleep. He lets out a loud sigh and began to snore softly. "Wow, you're just like your daddy, he snores in his sleep too."
"Hey," Atsumu nudges you.
"I'm gonna go lay him down," you giggled before pecking his cheek.
After putting your son to rest, you entered the living room to see Atsumu talking on the phone in the kitchen. He ends to the call as you walked over to him. "Samu is coming over," He says wrapping his hands around your waist. "I was wonderin' babe, can we have another kid?"
You looked at him like he said something crazy. "Our son's not even one," You laughed. "When he's older and when you're a big star."
"I'll take it," Atsumu chuckled. "I want a baby girl though. Yer son is a mama's boy, it ain't fair."
"Not my fault that you're always away," You kiss his cheek. "Even if we have a girl, I still think she'll like me more."
"Keep talking like that we might have another baby sooner than you want," Atsumu furrowed his brows at you.
Later on, Osamu comes over with some food and you enjoy dinner together. As the night continues, you heard your son crying on the baby monitor. You quickly went upstairs to your son. "Hey, shh shh, mama's here," You picked him up. Your son continued his screaming and was wiggling out of your hold. "Alright, I'll bring you to your papa."
You bring the wailing baby downstairs and grabbed his teething toy from the fridge. "Hey buddy," Atsumu cooed while you tried to hand him his toy. "Yer very fussy, huh? C'mere, come to papa."
Once you handed your son to your husband, you swore your eardrums were blown out. Your son only screamed louder and tried to push 'Sumu away from him. "Oh lovey," Your son reached out to you. "Why so fussy?"
"Baba! Baba!" He babbled. That was his way of saying Papa.
"I am yer Papa," Atsumu pouted.
"Wait," You paused. You turned to Osamu who was watching this all go down.
"Baba!" Your son began reaching out to Osamu. "Wan Baba."
You and Atsumu stood there confused like, that's not your dad. You hand your brother-in-law your son and he almost immediately calms down. "Huh?!" You and 'Sumu say.
"Buddy that's not your Papa," Atsumu frowned. He reached out but your son smacked his arm away.
"It's because I look like him isn't it," Osamu cooed. "It's alright, I'm the better brother anyways."
"Samu!" Your husband goes to pounce his brother but you pulled his ear. "Ow! Ow! Okay I'm not gonna."
"He's calming down, let him chill with his uncle," You say.
"Yer just gonna let him believe that he's his dad?" Atsumu argued. "I love ya bud, but it's me, I'm your daddy."
You giggled at the sight of your husband going soft for his baby boy. Your son didn't care for him and began reaching for Osamu's cheeks. "Baba," He giggled.
"Baby," Atsumu pouted as he watched your son played with his uncle. You thought it was a funny sight, your baby confusing his father for his twin brother. Seeing your sad husband you thought of a way to get your son to recognize his dad.
"Hey 'Samu, blow raspberries on his cheek," You say. Osamu strugged and does the action softly. Your baby stops his giggling and stared at his uncle. It looked like he literally broke your son. Your son began to push away from the strange man.
"Baba!" He began to cry. Atsumu quickly swooped him from his brother and began to blow loud raspberries on his cheek, kissing his nose almost immediately after. "Baba?"
"Ah hah!" Atsumu lifts him up. "Yea! I'm Papa!" Your son began to smile and giggle. Once he was down from being in the air, your son hugs Atsumu's neck.
"He's gonna choke you out," You chuckled.
"Good, deserves it for borrowing my car the other week without telling me," Osamu crossed his arms.
"Please don't ever forget me again buddy. You're gonna make daddy sad," Atsumu holds his son closer. You smiled at the sight, your husband and his mini-me. You walked over and pecked your son's cheek before kissing your husband.
"Great, now you can put him to sleep," You whispered. Atsumu paused remembering how hard it is for your son to fall back asleep. "Samu, you wanna come with me to great some more formula from the store?"
"Sure," Osamu grabs his keys. "Later bro."
"Wait-" Atsumu was cut off.
"I love you, good luck!" You winked before leaving the house. Your husband stood with his giggling son like a lost puppy.
"Aight buddy, let's go to bed," He sighed."I'm making you pay for these restless nights when you're older." He pointed at your son.
"Ah pffffffff," Your son blew raspberries at your husband. Atsumu shook his head and began to pepper his son with kisses on the way up to his room.
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sckyie · 3 years
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genre + warnings: fluff, tinge of angst; post argument, timeskip!kageyama, comfort
pronouns used: they/them (implied)
a/n: hi ik i havent posted in five ever but hi
You and Kageyama had been dating for quite a while now. He had confessed in your second year in high school on Valentine's day. Since then, you two had grown more and more as a couple. You became his biggest supporter and he became yours.
Up until more recently, the two of you had your ups and downs in your relationship. Two nights ago, just before he left for an away match, the two of you had argued about time. You had wanted more time with him while he thought he was giving you more than enough.
After the argument, he had slammed the door, leaving for his match in another county. You cried your eyes out onto your pillow, knowing the last few words to him were harsh. You sat up and looked out the window, staring at the empty parking space where Kageyama's car would normally be.
"What day is it?" You muttered. "Sunday...He should be home..."
You wiped away your tears opening your laptop. You turned on a show to watch, cuddling your pillow, trying to fall asleep. Assuming Kageyama had gone back to his apartment, you slowly drifted to sleep, letting your show play on.
Kageyama laid in his own bed, staring at the ceiling. Even though you two didn't live together, he felt off in an empty bed. He wasn't one to admit he missed you. He sat up, looking around his room. His eyes landed on his desk and he notices something peeking out on his chair.
He leaves his covers and walks over to see the object. It was a teddy bear, more specifically the one he gave you when he confessed. "What is this doing here?" He thought. He caressed the bear's fur, thinking back at the time he confessed.
It was cold that day. You had forgotten your jacket the day and continued to shiver all of class. You put your chin on the cold desk as your friends were receiving chocolates and roses. You let a sigh as you felt someone tap your shoulder. "Hm?" You sat up, looking behind you.
"Hey, Kageyama wants to see you outside," Hinata says. You furrowed your brows at him before getting up. You dragged your feet as you arrived outside by the gym.
Kageyama looked at the ground, his hands behind his back, waiting patiently. The cool breeze hit your arms, making you audibly shiver. He looked up to see you. "Hey," You smiled.
"Hi," Kageyama seemed nervous.
"What's up Kags?" You asked, approaching him.
"I-- Uhm, I wanted to--" He stuttered. "How do I-- I don't--"
"Are you okay?" You tilt your head at him.
"I- I- I like you! Please accept my confession!" He rushed, showing the bear from behind his back.
You were taken back by his sudden confession and you giggled at his expression. You take a step closer to him, taking the bear from his hands.
The two of you were classmates back in middle school but only got closer in your first year. You would go to his games to bring him snacks afterwards and help him study for class. He admired your personality and how kind you've been to him. You were the first person he truly felt romantic feelings for.
"I like you too Kags," You gleamed, petting the top of the bear's head. Kageyama's head shot up to look at you, sparkles in his eyes.
"Really?" He asked. You nodded, holding the bear to your chest. Another gust of wind hits your skin, making goosebumps appear on your arms. Kageyama approaches you, taking off his uniform coat and drapes it around you. "You should've brought a jacket, dumbass."
"You can have your bear back," You joked.
"I'm kidding," He smiled. "I promise to take good care of you, okay?"
"I think I wanna name him Toto," You showed him. He tilts his head, not understanding the reference. "Like, To- bio, Toto-- You'll get it later, let's go inside."
Kageyama smiles down at the bear as the memory of his confession always makes him feel better. It hits him that he left you alone for three days and that you'd been sleeping alone. He couldn't bear the thought of leaving you hurt.
You were sleeping uncomfortably in your cold bed when you heard a knock on your front door. You sleepily walked to the door standing inches away from it.
"Y/n?" You heard. "I'm sorry for what I said to you...I didn't mean it when I said those mean things."
"You left me alone," You responded through the door. "You didn't even call me when you got back like you always did."
"I know- I'm sorry. Please let me in?" Kageyama called out. A moment of silence hit before he spoke again. "Toto and I are freezing out here."
"Toto..?" You opened the door to see your boyfriend holding your stuffed bear in his arms close to his chest. You cracked a small smile at him before looking at Kageyama.
"Look, he's been alone all weekend too," He points at the bear. "Do you think you could make it up to him?"
You take the bear from him, kissing its forehead and snuggling it close to you. Kageyama's eyes drooped a tad looking at your puffy eyes and red nose.
"Baby?" He says. You looked up at him, noticing the guilt written on his face. "Can I make it up to you?"
You paused before nodding, you held out your hand to him. He takes your hand as you guided him back to your room. Kageyama took notice of your sleepwear being his old Schweiden jersey. Your bed was messy after your minor breakdown.
His hoodie scrunched by your pillows, your laptop where he usually slept, and some of the stuffies he bought you were scattered at the foot of the bed. Wordlessly, Kageyama helps you clean up the bed before crawling under the covers with you.
You held Toto in between the two of you as you both admired one another. "I'm sorry for yelling," Kageyama says, running his thumb against your cheek. "I didn't mean to...I was just frustrated and stressed with the upcoming game."
"I know,  I saw you won," You say softly. "I'm sorry for bugging you. I know volleyball is your career and I'm probably weighing you down and I-"
"You're not weighing me down, if anything you're the one thing that helps me in my games. You support me regardless if you're mad at me," He interrupts. "I'm the one who should be sorry. I didn't make you a priority when I should've. You're my everything and I fucked up...I love you..."
"I love you too," You say. You scooted closer to him, placing your lips on his. Kageyama relaxed feeling you kiss him after being deprived affection. After pulling away, Kageyama chuckled against your lips.
"You're smothering Toto," He pointed out the bear squished between your bodies.
"Oh," You laughed. "Sorry Toto, I wanna cuddle my boyfriend first." You sat up, placing the stuffed animal beside the others at the foot of the bed.
You laid back into his arms, nuzzling your nose into his chest. He rubs circles on your back as you both settled in each others warmth. That familiar feeling of being with each other led you both drift off to sleep, your hearts full of love once more.
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sckyie · 3 years
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prompt #2 sfw with atsumu? gender neutral pronouns maybe?
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prompt: what do you mean i can’t kiss you in public?
word count: 1.7k
genre + warnings: angst to fluff; swearing, established relationship, some self-doubt
pronouns used: they/them
a/n: i need more prompt requests so likeeee, send me an ask with a prompt
What's it like dating the most popular boy in your grade? Well, how would you know? You're 'not dating' him, remember? Lots of people have tried before but he always turned them down. Why is that?
Simple answer, he's taken.
Complicated answer, he doesn't want to admit he is.
It was a simple request yet a difficult promise. You fell in love with Atsumu for how goofy he is to be around. He always amazed you how great of a player and person he really was. Once you started dating, you expected to be bombarded by his fan club. To your suprise, you weren't.
That was because of the words he asked you, "Can we keep our relationship a secret?" Those words always stung in your chest everytime you had to lie about your relationship. He said it'd keep you from being hurt or attacked.
You believed it, you really did. That was until, you were talking to some fans about the team. "Who do you think is the cutest Y/n?" One girl asked.
"Oh, I think Atsumu is," You say. "I like him the most." One of the more popular girls looked at you in disgust.
"He'd be too embarrassed to be seen with you," She snickered. That's what hit home.
Too embarrassed to be seen with you? Is that why he wanted to hide your relationship? You had these thoughts linger in your head almost everyday. You'd have to suppress these thoughts anytime you hung out with Atsumu.
tsum tsum <3: hey we're going out today right?
you: yep!! see you then :)
tsum tsum <3: i'll come by to get you, love you babe ;)
you: i love you too hun
You finished getting ready in the mirror of your bathroom before walking into the living room. Your dad notices you grab your bag before putting on your shoes. "You're going out with Miya again?" He sighed.
"Mhm," You replied. "You can call him Atsumu, y'know?"
"Not until he stops hiding you. I don't like that secret relationship thing or whatever," He says. "A real man would show of his significant other. The last time I didn't show off your mom, she threatened to break up."
"It's not like that Dad," You say. You glance at your phone to see a message from Atsumu saying he arrived. "I'll see you later."
You go out the front door to be greeted by your cheesing boyfriend. He walks over to you and plants a kiss on your cheek. "Hi love," You smiled.
"Hi babe, yer ready?" He asks. You nod as the two of you walked hand and hand out your neighborhood. It wasn't until you hit the mall plaza when he let go of your hand. You didn't think much of it as you walked around the stores together.
Tons of window shopping and Atsumu spoiling you a tad, left you both tired from walking. You seat yourself beside him, a small space between you. "Hey hun?" You poke at his cheek.
"Hm?" He turns to look at you. You lean in closer indicating you want a kiss or some type of affection. "I'm not kissing you here."
"But-" You lean in to kiss him but he pushes you away. You look at him weird but he only looks frustrated with you.
"Don't kiss me," He growled. "You're not supposed to kiss me in public."
"What do you mean I can't kiss you in public? There's no one here that knows you!" You argued.
"Because what if someone takes a picture and spreads it around school? I told ya before to keep everythin' under wraps. I'm still known by people in this town, y'know," He raised his voice.
"So what? I can't show you the slightest bit of affection?" You felt the anger rise in your chest.
"Obviously not!" He stood up from his seat.
"Y'know what! Fuck you!" You stood up and walked back from him. "Sorry I'm such an embarrassment for you to be seen with. I can't even hold your fucking hand when we walk home together. I didn't fucking know I can't even be your significant other in public places. I'm sick and tired of pretending I don't love you!"
"It's not my fault I'm so popular! Sorry if I can't tend to all your fucking needs!" He fired back.
"I'm sorry for being so needy, I've been trying to please you by pretending I don't love you! I'm leaving! Fuck you Miya!"
You stormed off away from Atsumu, leaving him stunned at your words. You never complained about your secret relationship nor have you ever raised your voice at him. You called him by his last name, you never did that before. Not even when you two were friends. Where did this all come from? Atsumu was quick to break out of his thoughts to try and catch up to you but he failed to get on the same train as you.
"I'm home," You called out dragging your feet.
"How was your...Are you okay honey?" Your mom asks.
"I wish I never hid my relationship," You fall face first onto the couch, catching the attention of your dad. "Miya is an asshole and I'm just an embarrassment to him."
"Baby, don't say that," Your mom cooed. She and your dad walked over to you, running her palm against your back. "He isn't thinking right. He's just caught up with the popularity and just wants to keep you from getting hurt."
"As much as I don't like the kid, your mother is right," Your dad adds on. "If you think he's just being an asshole, you could always leave."
Your mom reaches over and smacks your dad's arm. "Don't listen to that. You love him right?" She asks.
"Mhm," You say into the cushions.
"Well, what's the harm in staying a little mad at him? You don't have to break up with him necessarily, just ignore him for the day," She suggests. "If he really loves you, he'll make up for it."
"I guess," You sighed. You sat up and hugged your parents. "Thank you guys. I love you."
All the while, Atsumu continuously called and texted you hoping you'd reply. After arriving to your neighborhood, he stood across the street from your house. He spots you at your desk by the window. He begins to wave for your attention, looking like a lunatic in the process.
You glance at the moving figure and notice Atsumu holding up his phone. He points directly at it, indicating that you should've looked at your notifications. You looked over and your phone on your bed, refusing to pick it up. You take an old notebook, writing the words "Go Away" on a blank page. You set the note on the window for Atsumu to see.
He puts down his phone as he reads the note. There's a slight ache in his heart seeing that you don't want him around. Atsumu watches as you take away the note, closing your blinds immediately after. "Fuck," He muttered under his breath. He left your neighborhood with his heart aching, knowing he was in the wrong.
Once he arrives at his house, Osamu points out his brother's solemn demeanor. "What's wrong with you?" He asks.
"I fucked up," Atsumu sighed. "Y/n yelled at me today because I told them not to kiss me on our date."
"Dude, on your date?" Osamu smacks the side of his brother's head. "Yer stupid for not letting them kiss you. Yer literally a bad boyfriend."
"Well I-" Atsumu started to stutter his words.
"You what? Forgot they are your significant other- Oh no it's that stupid, I can't tell anyone we're dating thing isn't it?" Osamu puts his hands on his hips. Atsumu's face had guilt written all over it. "Just show them off tomorrow, tell everyone you'd been dating for a long time now."
"But what if they get attacked? What if we get backlash?" Atsumu asked.
"So what? You said yer a good fighter, fight anyone who says shit," Osamu sighed. "Plus just turn down those crazy fans you have. Y/n's gon' leave yer ass if you don't do something about it."
The next day, you wore a bigger sweater over your uniform as you walked silently to school. You see a crowd of girls surrounding Atsumu as you entered into the gate. You rolled your eyes and tried to continue to walk into the school building.
"Y/n!" He called out. You attempted to ignore him but he ran in front of you. Atsumu stops you from leaving and looks down at you with a smile.
"What do you want Miya?" You mumbled.
"You're still mad?" He pouted.
"I don't want to fight in front of everyone," You tried to avoid eye contact with him as you spoke. "What do you want?"
"I want to kiss my wonderful significant other," He says loud enough for all the girls to gasp. "If it's okay with you?"
"I thought you didn't-" You stopped to see all the people around you glare.
"Can I please make it up to you?" He leans his forehead into yours. "I was bein' stupid. No more hiding, I want to show you off."
"You have a lot to make up for," You replied.
"Does that mean you'll kiss me now?" Atsumu smiled.
"No," You smiled. "You can walk me to class though." Atsumu pouted at your words. You held out your hand and he happily holds it as you lead him to your classroom.
"I love you," He whispers into your ear before pecking your cheek. You let go of his hand, leaving him baffled. "Babe?"
"I didn't say you could kiss me in public," You mocked. Atsumu rolls his eyes before leaning down to hug your waist. He kisses your neck up to your cheek as you walked closer to your class. "Okay, no more. I love you too, but if you pull that shit again I'm breaking up with you." You pointed at him as you stood at the door of your class.
"I promise I won't hide you anymore," Atsumu pushes down your finger to poke your nose. He leans down and plants a quick kiss on your lips before waving goodbye and heading to class.
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sckyie · 3 years
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genre + warnings: fluff; tsuki gets protective on the train, light swearing
pronouns used: she/her
a/n: i wrote this on my wattpad since i havent posted in a while,,
tsukki
don't be late dumbass, i'm not waiting for you
you when he's so nice on your FIRST date >>>
tsukki the more sarcastic you are the less time i'm giving you
you calm your tits i'm literally approaching you
Tsukishima looks up from his phone to see you approaching and felt his cheeks warm up. He hasn't seen you all dolled up outside of school and your video calls. He's always seen the school and gym uniform and your at-home clothes. Today was different than all those other days. It wasn't a study date nor a walk home.
Today was the whole day just for the two of you. Tsukishima had asked you the other day to go out on a date to prove a point to his upperclassmen that he wasn't talking to an imaginary girl. Nonetheless, Tsukishima had feelings for you but never officially asked you to be his. Maybe today was the day?
"Hey loser," He says as you approached.
"Hi," You gleamed. His salty attitude compared to yours made it seem like the two of you would never click. "Let's go?"
Tsukki nods before holding out his hand. You tilt your head at his kind gesture. You could tell by his scrunched nose that he wouldn't offer it later on. Happily, you place your palm in his as you two made your way to the train station.
At the booth, Tsukki pays for both your tickets to Sendai and makes sure you stay close to him. Today was a busy day for the train from Miyagi to Sendai, causing you to squeeze against Tsukishima. The two of you were blushing like crazy as this was the closest you two had ever been.
Once the crowd died down, Tsukki had noticed a pair of eyes on your skirt across the train car. Without thought, he pulled off his jacket, draping it over you. "What- Tsukki? I'm not cold," You say.
"If you trust me, you'd wear it until we get to the museum," He says, adjusting his coat to cover your skirt. You nod, letting him fix the ends. Once he finished, he made eye contact with the perv staring at you. Tsukki shoots a death glare, causing you to look up and turn around to see what he's glaring at. Before you could see what he was looking at, Tsukishima moved your head to just look at him.
After the whole train situation, you two arrive at the Sendai station with your hands linked. The two of you took a bus to a cafe by the museum to get lunch. You were able to convince Tsukki to let you pay for lunch but he asked to pay for the museum tickets.
"So you mean to tell me," You giggled. "The saltiest man I know likes the softest dessert out there?"
"Keep talking, watch what happens," He points his fork at you causing your hands to fly up in defense.
"Tsukki, I have to ask," You start.
"Hm?" He takes a bite out of the shortcake.
"Why'd you choose to take me out on a date? I thought you didn't like me that way," You tap his fork with yours.
"Hm, I don't like you like that," He says. Your happy expression falls and he immediately started to chuckle. "Come on pipsqueak, I was joking. You know I like you, why else would I confess to you?"
"True. I didn't believe you were actually confessing because well, you don't seem like you like anyone," You say. Tsukki leans over to wipe your face, making you blush. "Thank you..."
Tsukki smirks at your rosy cheeks before finishing the cake. You roll your eyes before you both left for the museum. Hand in hand, Tsukishima and you had walked from the cafe to the ticket booth to see the exhibits. As he promised, he paid for both of you.
Throughout the date, Tsukki worried that you wouldn't enjoy the museum as much as he does. To his surprise, you'd ask him so many questions, and was genuinely curious about the different artifacts. He noticed the sparkle in your eye as he spoke more about the different dinosaurs.
The two of you approached the dinosaur bones and asked Tsukki how much he knows about all the different artifacts. The pure joy in your eyes made Tsukishima smile at how cute you reacted. With every exhibit, you pointed out different things and read the information plaque in front of them.
"You really like dinosaurs," You smiled as he rolled his eyes. "Ooh! There's a gift shop! Can we go Tsukki?"
"Oh, sure," He says. You dragged Tsukishima's hand to the shop. You admired the different items in the store. You stopped at the jewelry and noticed a cute pair of dangling gold earrings. They had little triceratops hanging from the chain with little hearts for eyes. You looked at the price and sighed before moving on to the stuffed animals.
You picked up a small triceratops plush and showed it off to Tsukki. "Look," You smiled. "Look at how squishy his face is." You squeezed its face and held it out to him.
"Do you want it?" He asks.
"Don't buy it," You say immediately putting it back. He reached over you and picked it back up.
"I asked if you wanted it," Tsukki leaned down to meet your face.
"No," You lied.
"I'm buying it either way," He says. You rolled your eyes when you got a phone call from your mom. "Go take the call, I'll go pay for this."
You nod and leave the store, talking to your mom while Tsukishima pays. He glances behind him to ensure no one is near you and you're being nearby. He finishes his transaction before going outside and joining you.
The train ride and walk home were filled with recalling all the different artifacts you saw. Tsukishima smiled at how happy you were at the museum and was glad to know it was a right choice to go.
At the doorsteps of your house, Tsukishima hands you the triceratops from earlier. "Aww, thanks Tsukki," You smiled. "What should I name him?"
"Trig, after the subject you love greatly," He refers to your trigonometry study dates and how much you struggle with the subject.
"Fuck off," You chuckled. "I'll call him Kei-Kei. Thank you again Tsukishima for taking me out today. I had a lot of fun." Tsukki rolls his eyes as you hugged the stuffie close to your body.
"No problem," He says as he fiddles with something in his pocket. "Before I leave, I got you these."
Tsukki places a pair of earrings in your hand, more specifically the ones you wanted. You smiled at the sight and jumped up to hug him. His hands cautiously hug your torso as you squeezed his neck. "What have you done with the real Tsukki?" You pull away. "He's never this nice."
"Shut up," He growled.
"I'm kidding," You gleamed. "Thank you."
"Again, you're welcome," Tsukki rubbed the back of his neck. You two fell quiet for a second. To break the silence, you tiptoed and pecked his cheek, close to his lips.
"Let me know when you get home, m'kay?" You say before disappearing into your house. You lean against the door, smiling like crazy as you hugged your new plush.
Little did you know, Tsukishima was doing the same on the way home. His heart filled with joy and his mind full of love.
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sckyie · 4 years
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i hate my boyfriend | oikawa tooru
word count: 1.2k
genre: fluff? angst? i dont think its angst????
pronouns used: female insert (she/her)
a/n: you can thank my cousin for picking this one (ngl its kinda trash dont come for me)
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Everyone knows about the famous Seijoh setter. How he has girls lined up to confess, girls swooned when he talks, and a whole crowd of girls cheering him on at his games. Many students around the school believe he can get any girl he wants with the snap of his fingers. The one girl however he couldn't get, was you.
It was lunch time and you wanted to get a drink from the vending machine. You make your way outside and you noticed a crowd of girls surrounding the machines. You try to peek around them and noticed they're surrounding the King himself, Oikawa. As you approached, you tried to shuffle around the girls to get to the machine but eventually is pushed away.
"Hey! Wait your turn!" A girl snapped at you. "I was here first, I get to talk to him before you."
"Be nice girls," Oikawa smiled. "Everyone can get the chance to talk to me. She just seemed like she has something important to tell me."
You tilted your head kind of irritated at his tone.
"Go on then, you have something to say?" Oikawa looked at you and smirked.
"Yea, get you and your fangirls away from the vending machine. I'm thirsty," You growled. "If you're going to have a meet and greet, have it away from the vending machine."
The girls gasp at the way you talked. How could anyone talk to their idol like that? Oikawa is shocked as well, he was stunned that you talked to him like that.
"Well? Are you gonna move?" You question.
Oikawa makes his way passed the girls and stood right in front of you. "Maybe if you give me a kiss, Y/n-chan," He leaned down and tapped his cheek. You rolled your eyes and pushed his face away from yours and walked over to the machine. You quickly got your drink and walked through the small group of girls.
"How annoying," One girl muttered.
"Who does she think she is?" Another grumbled.
"She can't disrespect Oikawa-san like that!" One argued.
You snickered at their words as you made your way to your classroom. You seated yourself with your friends and enjoyed the rest of lunch with them. Oikawa was in the same class but he sat in the front away from you.
Your teacher assigned a project requiring you to have partners. Before you could get up to go to your friend, Oikawa rushed over to you. "Be my partner?" He smiled.
"Why?" You say with a disgusted face.
"Come on, who wouldn't want to work with me?" He smirked.
"Me," You shoved past him and walked over to your friend.
After class, you were getting ready to leave to work when you overheard Oikawa and Iwaizumi talking about you.
"I don't get it, why doesn't Y/n like me Iwa-chan?" Oikawa sounded defeated.
"You have to accept not all girls like you dumbass," His best friend responded. "Maybe she doesn't like you."
"I want her to like me though," He sighed.
"Why? Do you like her or something?" Iwaizumi suggests.
"No- I just- I don't know? I just want her to like me," Oikawa whined.
You scoffed and grabbed everything for you to leave. Passing by the two, Oikawa stopped his whining and noticed you walking out the building.
"Y/n! Wait up!" He called out. You ignored his calls and you continued walking. "Y/n!" You made it out the gates and continued to avoid talking to the pompous setter.
For the next few weeks, Oikawa tried to get you to talk to him more or less like him. He tried giving you chocolates, walking to class with you, even visited you at work once or twice.
Then one day, you were walking to work and you felt a presence follow you. You stopped and turned to see Oikawa standing there embarrassed. You turned back to walk to work only to see your ex-boyfriend in the same direction. You took a deep breath and turned to Oikawa. You walked over and took his hand out of his pocket to hold.
"I don't like you but you're my boyfriend right now," You say to him.
"Wha-" Oikawa stuttered.
"Shut up," You cut him off.
You walked hand in hand with Oikawa as you walked to work. Your ex spots you and almost immediately started chuckling. "Wow Y/n, this is what you settle for?" You ex scoffed.
"Leave me alone," You gripped Oikawa's hand harder. Trying to walk past your ex, Oikawa noticed how hurt you were as you held onto him.
"Hey, new boyfriend, did she sleep with you to get you to like her?" Your ex called out.
You tried to continue on your path to work but you felt Oikawa hold you back. "What the hell did you just say?" You heard. You were fighting the tears but you looked at Oikawa. You could tell he was angry but he was still keeping up his positive façade.
"Oh nothing, just your girlfriend here is a slut who clearly can't to better than me," Your ex laughed. "She's just some annoying bitch, I hope you know what-"
He was cut off by Oikawa punching him straight in the face. Your ex falls back and shook his head confused. You put your hands on your mouth as you've never seen the notorious setter be violent before. "Oik-"
"Don't ever say that shit about my girl," Oikawa growled. He turns around to you and wrapped his arm around your waist. "Come on babe, can't be late for work now can we?"
The walk to work was silent but you were happy Oikawa was there where he was. Once at the steps of your job, you turned to look at Oikawa. "Hey," You say softly. "Thanks for that."
"No problem," He moved his hands to your shoulder. "Sorry for following you to work though. I just-"
"You wanted me to like you," You chuckled. "I know, I know. Sorry for giving you a hard time."
"It's okay," Oikawa put his hand on his neck. "I'll stop bothering you, I know I've been annoying the past few weeks."
You reached over and pulled Oikawa's face down. You pecked his cheek. "No I kinda like hating my 'boyfriend.' Always nice knowing you walk behind me to work," You smiled. "Oh also when you walk with me to class. Come by my work after practice. It's cute." Oikawa stood there stunned you even noticed that he did those things.
"You actually notice that I do those things?" He stuttered.
"Obviously," You reached up to him and pecked his cheek once more. "Thank you fake boyfriend, I have to go to work now." You winked at him before stepping towards the front door.
"Wait-" Oikawa starts.
"If you come inside, I'm telling everyone you buy milk bread and matcha tea here just to see me," You growled.
"What you're not gonna give your wonderful boyfriend a kiss goodbye?" He pouted. He said it loud enough for people around you to hear. "After I punched your ex for you?"
You groaned and walked over to him. He bends down to your level and looks at you directly in the eyes. "I hate you," You say. He pursed his lips at you indicating he wants a kiss. You kissed your hand then placed your palm on his lips. "That's the closest I'm ever kissing you. If you want a real kiss, you have to earn it." Oikawa smiled knowing there might be a chance you'd actually give him the light of day.
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