been thinking about haikyuu japan national team + oikawa in a tv show where they feature their everyday lives as a pro volleyball player hc. it’s like tros, but instead of with kids, its with their s/o. still thinking on how i’d pull it off.
and that people will see how they smoother their s/o with kisses in the morning and would act cute and soft with them.
it would feel kind of weird for them since they always see how they are inside the court.
or they’ll just see a half asleef, half awake big guys with their messy hair and slouched body. still zooned out while they eat their breakfast.
they’ll also witness how hard some of them to wake up in the morning. and!! some of them likes to sleep without their shirt on hahahahaha
been thinking about haikyuu japan national team + oikawa in a tv show where they feature their everyday lives as a pro volleyball player hc. it’s like tros, but instead of with kids, its with their s/o. still thinking on how i’d pull it off.
and that people will see how they smoother their s/o with kisses in the morning and would act cute and soft with them.
it would feel kind of weird for them since they always see how they are inside the court.
been thinking about haikyuu japan national team + oikawa in a tv show where they feature their everyday lives as a pro volleyball player hc. it’s like tros, but instead of with kids, its with their s/o. still thinking on how i’d pull it off.
recently, you discovered something about the morning routine of your husband, aran ojiro.
the sound of his soft alarm, woke you up. it was different from the usual alarm ringtone that he uses. he quickly but carefully turned it off, making sure that he won’t wake you up with his sudden move.
a minute later, you felt his warm and strong arms being wrapped around your waist from behind. he moved closer to you to feel you more. you could feel his breathe beneath your head because of the closeness.
he just spend the fifteen minutes snuggling to you. he’d embrace you, kiss you and would whisper ‘i love you’s to your ears.
the first time knowing this secret routine of him confused you but at the same time tugs your heart. you just wished you knew about this a lot sooner, so both of you could share and enjoy the feeling of being close together in the morning.
his second alarm goes on. it is the alarm that you always hear in the morning where he jogs or workout in your home. aran tried to peel his arms off of you but you only pulled them to you.
“five more minutes.” you whined then turned to him and pull him closer even though it seems like it didn’t move him a bit.
“y/n… you’re awake?” his voice sounded like he couldn’t believe that you were awake. it almost sound like he gasped your name.
“yes. please, stay a little bit longer. i like being wrapped with your warm arms.” without a word, he granted your wish. you automatically snuggled closer to him.
you sigh in contentment as you felt the warmth of his body. his whole body enveloped yours, like they were perfectly made for each other.
“how long have you been awake?” he softly asked. he continue to comb your hair with his long fingers.
“the moment i heard your first alarm.”
“hmm. you should sleep more.”
“why are you waking up fifteen minutes earlier, love?” you opened your eyes and look up to him.
“so i could have my time with you before i start my day. you’re busy building your own career while im busy with being a pro player. we have different schedule everyday so im not sure if we’ll able to meet or have time together each day. but i don’t want to pass a day without having my time with you, that’s why im allotting fifteen minutes everyday in the morning clinging to you. though, i still miss you and longs for you everyday. but still i want to spend my time with you the moment i open my eyes.” he looked at you with full of tenderness and love.
at that moment, you didn’t think that he could make you fall even harder for him, but he proved you wrong. it made you fall harder and deeper with him. his reason piqued your heart. you wanted to cry because of happiness, to jump, roll over the bed, squeal, laugh, squish him, pinch him, punch him, give him lotsss of kisses and hug him!
you felt so lucky to have him as your husband, it feels like you don’t even deserve him but here he is infront of you, equally or even more madly inlove with you. you must’ve been saved the earth from your past life to be blessed with such a loving husband.
“you could’ve woken me up too, you know? i would love to spend my time with you the moment i open my eyes too.”
“hmm. i’ll take note on that.” he said then kissed your lips.
it grew silent for a minute. both of you just feeling each other and all.
“aren’t you regretting marrying me?” you almost pushed him off the bed. after making you feel giddy and all, he’d suddenly asked you that. you looked at him with a 'are-you-kidding-me’ face but later on sighed when you sensed that he’s serious with his question.
“why’d you ask that? i wouldn’t say yes to your proposal if i don’t want to marry in the first place. and even if we’re married now, it didn’t even crossed my mind.”
“well, im always busy with my volleyball career and im always away from home. knowing you, you always love being with someone, you love spending time with them. it’s your love language. i always feel guilty whenever we spend our anniversaries away from each other, even on holidays. i guess i just feel sorry that you have to bear with that while staying with me.” he said as he diverted his eyes that were looking at you on the lamp behind your head.
it actually frustrates and upset you at first, he’d miss, cancel or move the date of your dates or trips together because of volleyball. but along the way, you realized that loving him is accepting all of him, his sweetness, thoughtfulness, quirks, flaws and that includes the fact that he might spend his time less with you because of his passion in volleyball. and besides, he always make sure to make it up to you, he even doubles the effort you made when he do.
“the moment i married you, i know what i came for and i accept it all because i love you. you may not know it, but you’ve done so many things for me. you took care of me when i was sick that made you skip your practice too. and that, one in the morning surprise you hold for me on our wedding anniversary, you spend it with me even though you have flight in three hours. and now this, fifteen minutes every morning, i don’t know how long you’ve been doing this but that shit made me thank god i married you. and the list goes on, aran. you were enough, no, you’re more than enough for me.” you have to held his face to make him look you in the eyes. you caress his face.
his eyes were a bit watery. in just one blink of his eyes it’ll fall down. you kissed his lips. his tears fall down and you kissed them away.
“thank you for everything you’ve done for me too. i don’t know if i could live my life without you, y/n. i love you so much.” he said and kissed your forehead.
an. again, i suck at giving titles aheownbaiwhhjdkeo
you took a one last look at his place. one by one, memories came rushing in your mind.
it was pure bliss, and it was indeed fun. he made you feel special, like you were that someone he had wished for for a long time.
but it wasn’t enough. it already come to it’s end.
“what’s the meaning of this, y/n? i-i saw your car full of boxes. a-are we moving out?” his voice was laced with confusion. everything was fine this morning, how could it end this way?
who wouldn’t be confused? instead of being greeted warmly right after he went home, he was greeted with a gloomy atmosphere. boxes of your belongings were already inside your car. and you, who’s so ready to leave him.
you were so ready to leave him behind. to be honest, you don’t have any intentions of him seeing you walk away, and never look back. you want to end things not in this way. because once you saw his face, you might not want to leave anymore.
“you still love her, right?” you remain firm on your position as he just stand by the door. carefully watching you.
afraid, he was so afraid. he knows how this would end up and he’s so afraid of it.
“what are you talking about? it’s you that is here with me. its you, y/n.” he tried to laugh it off but failed. he panicked when he saw your shoulder move and the whimper that didn’t past his ears, indicating that you were crying.
“i know all along this time, it’s still her. i’m sorry for getting in your way. but you can come back to her now.”
it felt like he was walking in a ground with shards of broken glasses scattered on the floor. he did his best to make it infront of you. and he was right, you were crying. silently crying, like you usually do. he knows about it, and yet he didn’t do anything about it.
he was taken a back when you looked directly in his eyes. he clearly saw your red gloomy eyes. he could feel how tired, hurt and so done with him. he felt a pang of guilt and regret but still hopeful that the situation would swerve.
“did you love me because you really love me, or you love me because you only need me?”
it was like a knife that stab right through his chest. it was painful, it was painful to be slapped by the reality.
“i-i love you, y/n. i really do. please, look at me.” his grip on your shoulder tightens. he wants to hold you close but he knows that it would hurt you more.
“please, stop fooling me. i’m not that stupid, daishou.”
“it’s true. i love you.”
“if you really love me, then why are you murmuring her name whenever you’re asleep. when your drunk, it’s her name that you are calling. and when we make love, it’s her name that you whisper to sleep.” it came out as a whisper, that he wished that you could’ve just shouted at him. punch him and hurt him.
you were weeping. he couldn’t imagine how hurt you must have been all this time because of his assholeness.
“t-thats not t-true! we can talk this out, y/n. please, don’t leave me.” he begged. “please, let’s work this out. i promise to be better. just please don’t leave me. i love you. i need you. y/n. please stay”
he was on bended knees, hugging you tight and face is buried on your stomach. and he’s crying, a rare sight of the daishou suguru.
he didn’t care if he looks pathetic, what’s important for him now is to make you stay. he could call all the saints, gods and goddesses just to make you stay. he never begged before, but now is an exemption.
“i can’t. i’m so drained, so drained, daishou. i gave you all my love that i didn’t left some for myself. you took everything. and now here i am, empty and left with nothing. i love you, daishou. will always be. but it hurts loving you and i’m so tired of it.”
you wept. you hid your face with your palm. his embrace to you tightens.
“please, y/n. don’t do this.”
despite his tight embrace on you, it just took you one push of his arms away to
“i’m sorry, daishou. but let’s break up.”
you took a heavy breath. wipe the strained tears on your face. with chin held up high, you left him.
you left him while he just stayed there, on bended knees. too weak to move and to say something to make you stay.
it’s mandatory bring his kids to work day. he’s been doing it for almost half a year now since the first time he brought them to the store and they just greeted customers without samu’s command.
“remember the rules?” he asked his twins as he help them putting the mini uniform that he made customized for them.
“no running. don’t disturb the customers. don’t be rude, be nice. never go with strangers. don’t give the address and contact number of our house without your permission. if something happens, go directly to papa. and when uncle tsumu comes, don’t let him in.”
the twins take place as they enumerate the rules that osamu made for them.
“good. now, we’re good to go.” he then patted the twin’s shoulder.
unlike the usual day of work where he’d mostly be in his office or in the kitchen helping in prep and making the food, when the twins are in the shop he’d mostly be watching near them or be next to them.
as much as osamu enjoys when the kids are in his shop, it also worries him that they might encounter a rude customer or something bad might happen to them.
but he loves seeing the twins interact with people and see how much his twins enjoy being in the shop.
osamu brushes it off then reminds his staffs to look after the twins and assist them from time to time.
he let the kids greet the customers. if they want to take the customer’s order they need a staff with them to jot them down.
though he don’t let his kids carry the orders because it might be heavy for them and he doesn’t want them to get into an accident.
they were so active and lively while interacting with their customers and it doubled when they saw their uncle tsumu with his kids.
“but papa said, don’t let you in.” one of the twins said as he tries to block his uncle from entering the shop.
“how about your cousins?” atsumu asked.
“they can come. we can play but uncle can’t come in.” the other twin said with pout in his lips.
before atsumu could say something, osamu came and let the kids go to his office and play there.
“what’s that for?” he growled at atsumu who just punched his brother at his arm.
“you donkey! how could you do that?! you ordered my nephews to not let me in!”
“well, build your own store so you could do the same.” he smirked mockingly at tsumu who’s pissed amd just want to smack his twin’s head.
even before the day ends, the twins were dead tired. they were already sleeping soundly in his office’s small couch.
the twins haven’t had a chance to eat their dinner because of their tiredness. they were layed down in their bunk bed as soon as they got home.
he likes taking his daughter to his work.
it’s because he believe that his daughter might be an artist when she grows up.
his five year old daughter likes- i mean loves to draw, color and paint.
so whenever it’s not hectic or busy in his studio he brings his child there.
she’s his little apprentice.
“can yout get the tape measure for papa?” asahi said and then points at the tape measure at the top of his working table.
his daughter nodded and runs to the working table and grab the tape measure.
“thank you, missy.” he said and bopped her cute little nose.
as he knots his forehead, thinking hard of what way he could make it more appealing for the customers.
his daughter on the other hand was doing the same thing what his father is doing. her forehead knots too and he held her chin as if thinking hard too.
“you can sit in my chair if you’re tired.” asahi said when he noticed her daughter standing across him.
“it’s okay, papa. i’m thinking too, look.” his daughter said and did what asahi looks like when he’s thinking.
asahi chuckled because of it.
“how about you make your own design?” he squatted infront of his daughter and rest his hand on his head.
“ohh! okay, okay!” she excitedly said and run to his table.
she almost trip with a fabric lying on the ground. it almost made his heart jump out of his body.
“be careful.” he said as he mentally note to always clean the floor and set aside the fabrics so she won’t trip again.
his daughter behaved so well. she was just drawing on the corner and observing her father do his work.
she’d also make this expression that makes asahi chuckle because of its dorkness and cuteness as the same time.
“papa, look! i also made a beautiful dress.”
“what a beautiful dress. do you want papa to make it for you?” he excitedly said to his daughter who’s equally excited as him.
“yes! yes!” his daughter exclaimed and jumped happily as she already imagine how she looks like with the dress.
and yes, all of his daughter’s dresses were made by him and were inspired by his daughter’s drawings.
when they went home, she started telling you what they did at his studio. and she keeps bragging about her new upcoming dress that she would wear to school.
no one’s gonna take care of his daughter today, you got some important errands to do, his and your friends are busy with work.
so he just decided to tag his daughter along with him to his shop. he just hope that she won’t be bored.
“what if someone said he’ll take you to disney land, will you come with him or not?”
“yes! disney land!.” she cheekily said.
“noooo! don’t, don’t ever go with strangers, okay? you understand papa?” he held his daughter’s shoulder. while his daughter just nodded at him and smiled.
“good. how about what of someone gave you a candy or chocolate and in return they’ll take you away, will you take it or not?”
“papa makes more delicious chocolate.” his daughter said and did a cute grin with giggles.
tendou couldn’t do anything but just bury his face in his hands. his daughter is so cute and precious that he can’t take it but at the same time he’s worried about his child because of the way she answers.
“never mind. just stick to papa’s side, okay?”
his daughter nodded and smile cheekily at his worried father.
she’d peek, tiptoed, at the working table of his papa who’s busy making some special chocolates.
she’d occasionally ask him about what’s he trying to do, why is he using a paint, how did he make the chocolate into pink and whatnots.
“papa, i don’t think fruits and chocolate doesn’t taste good.” she commented when she saw her father adding chunks of oranges in the chocolate mixture.
“hmm. but you like dipping your strawberry with chocolate syrup.”
“oh, right! i take it back now.” she exclaimed which made him chuckle.
true to her words, his daughter sticked next to his papa all the time and even copy him when he greet customers.
sometimes she’d be with his other employee, she’d ask them which they happily and easily answer her and would watch them do their job.
“as a reward for being a good girl today, here’s a chocolate for you which made special for papa’s one and only princess.” he said then bowed his head as he handed her a box of chocolate.
“thank you, papa!” his daughter exclaimed and clung onto his neck then showered his face with kisses.
they both went home with a feast on the table. “thank you for your hard work!” you said.
it was a fun night, his daughter was comically telling her day with his papa and she shared the chocolates that her papa made specially for her.
MSBY team pulls a prank on them by making it look like they cheat on their s/o. ii
pairings. sakusa kiyoomi x reader, hinata shoyo x reader
genre. angst to fluff
warnings. inappropriate words, cheating.
an. hi, this is part two of your request, i added hinata i hope you don’t mind. i just want to apologize for super duper late post, im really really sorry! hope you’ll still enjoy this. ily, have a nice day!
his teammates decided to pull a prank on him because they said that they wanted to see other sakusa’s emotions other than disgust, angry, and calm.
they were out of the country for a match, a great opportunity to do the so called prank. his roommate took the photo of him sleeping on his bed then made someone they trust edit the photo to look like he’s sleeping with someone else.
the nonstop ping sound from his phone woke him up. it was all came from you. accusing and saying nasty stuffs.
“REALLY? YOU’RE THIS LOW, SAKUSA?!” , “I THOUGHT YOU WERE DIFFERENT BUT YOU MEN ARE TRASH!! HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL!” , “I HATE YOU TO THE CORE.” , “I REGRET LOVING YOU.” , “WE’RE OVER.”
he panicked and frustrated that he can’t do anything specially his game starts in hours.
as soon as the ends, he immediately book his flight back to you.
and when he got home, you were not there. your things were cleared out. and the apartment feels cold and empty.
he’s tried contacting you but you blocked his number. he called your friends and family but to his dismay no one gave him an answer on where you at.
days without you made him feel like on a verge of losing his mind. well, maybe he already did. he dialed his teammates’ phone, inviting them to have a drink at a local bistro.
when his teammates confessed about what they did, it almost caused a ruckus at the bistro they were in. it was the first time they saw sakusa livid, if he’s not drunk, he already punched someone.
he was wasted but he kept drinking and drinking. they have no other option than to call you, it was also right to explain to you what’s the truth.
it took you long enough to answer atsumu’s call. they practically begged you to fetch sakusa and to listen to them.
with a sighed, you agree. you were welcomed with wasted sakusa, dozing off on his seat while his teammates watch over him.
“what happened?” you sit next to him. you cupped his face and scan him.
“uhm… how could we start this? uhm..” and they started telling you about the prank. that it was just edited, nothing was true.
you we’re just silently sitting and staring at sakusa the whole time. you were disappointed and angry at them and at the same time, you were also disappointed to yourself, for easily judging sakusa.
without a word, you stood up. “let’s go home, omi.” you were crying now. which made them worry.
they insist on assisting you to get sakusa in your car which you agreed. before going off, they apologize again but you just bid goodbye to them.
the moment sakusa opened his eyes and saw you lying next to him, he bursted out crying. he caress your face which woke you up.
“does your head hurt?” you worriedly asked. without a word he pulled you closer to him as he embrace you tightly.
“im sorry, im sorry. please don’t leave me. i will be better. please. i love you so much. i love only you, please believe me.” he whispered repeatedly in your ears. it made you cry also. you embrace him too and buried your head on his chest.
“stop crying, y/n. it hurts me to see you cry.” he lifted your chin and whip your tears away.
“then stop crying too.” you giggled as you whip his tears too.
his eyes were puffy and his nose were red. “we look like shit and it’s only 4 in the morning.” you said that caused the both of you laugh.
after the two of you talked, it was awkward. it felt like you just started dating each other again.
after that, both- you and sakusa fell distant to the team. but unlike him, you somehow forgave them faster than he did.
he gave them cold shoulders for nearly a year. he’d talk to his teammates only when needed but most of the time he’s just quiet and minding his own business.
at first no one knew about what happened after they pulled their “prank” on you and hinata. they thought that maybe those kind of prank doesn’t faze you and him.
he was doing fine for days not until the saw hinata crying while looking at his phone.
“what happened, shoyo?” bokuto asked as he sat beside him and he rubs his back. they gathered around hinata.
“y/n won’t answer my calls and messages after we broke up. i’m sorry, i know that this should not affect my game play but it just hurt so bad. it’s been days, and those days were hell for me. i don’t know what to do anymore.”
“huh? isn’t your relationship going good? you’re about to propose to y/n, right?”
“i don’t know. the other day i went home and y/n started shouting, accusing me being a cheater, slapped me and then broke up with me. just yesterday when i was here, all of their clothes are gone. y/n left me.”
“oh shit.” yes, oh shit is all they can say. they were shock that their prank gone this bad. “did y/n showed you something? a text perhaps?”
“yes, y/n showed me a text message from an unknown number.”
“is there a photo of you and our trainer in that message?”
“huh? how did you know?” he was clueless while his teammates did a knowing look at each other.
“we might perhaps.. uhm.. send that to y/n… uhm.. but it was supposed to be just a prank! we didn’t mean to end up like this.”
“why?” hinata mumbled.
“we’re sorry, shoyo! we’ll do anything to help you get back with y/n! we promise!” atsumu said.
“why not text y/n to come here then we’ll explain everything. i’ll even make our new trainer come here.” meian suggested.
hinata agreed and texted you. as expected you ignored it. but his last text message got you sighing, “please, y/n. just listen to me. i promise after this i won’t bother you anymore, just let me explain. let us explain.”
you took a deep breath as you set your foot to the msby’s lair. they were lined up and then apologized in unison.
as you listen to their explanation you can’t help but to get pissed and angry with his teammates. “what are you? high school students?” to be honest you want to go berserk infront of them. to show how angry you are. it was childish and such a tasteless prank.
it was too stressful for you that you decided to have a vacation just by yourself. although you always update and contact hinata, after three days he followed you on your vacation.
you talked things out and settle everything. he was upset with his teammates but forgave them after they man-to-man talked. but you on the other hand, still can’t feel any forgiveness for them. it was traumatizing for you, it cause you and hinata’s emotional and mental stress.
the both of you enjoyed the last two days of your vacation. you had a lot of pictures together, stroll around the unfamiliar city and eat too much food.
“let’s come back here for our honeymoon.” hinata suddenly blurted out. it took him minutes before he realized and then panicked.
“uhm.. ahh… of course if.. uhm.. you wanted to… and uhm..”
“it’s a good idea but i want to go to a beach for our honeymoon.”
that made him stop walking and just stared at you. “really?!” he shouted which got the attention of others. you laughed and nodded.
after that, hinata let you be and he understands what you felt for his teammates. even his teammates understand that. they gave you time to heal and forgive them.
it was when you gave them the invitation for your wedding when you started talking to them again.
hi! im back? im sorry for being inactive again. i got busy with my studies as well as procrastinating a bit. but now that im done with this semester, i actually just finished all of my final exams today, i can post hcs again. yey! hahahaha
i just need a two or three days to rest then ill start writing again. im also planning to stock some hcs incase i decided to enroll in summer class.
anyway, here’s a cute yamaguchi cuz i suddenly miss him. have a nice day, people!
MSBY team pull a prank on them by making it look like they cheat on their s/o. i
pairings. bokuto koutaro x reader, miya atsumu x reader
genre. angst to fluff
warning. inappropriate words, cheating
an. hi! thank you for requesting this! it’s late, like super late and I apologize for that. this would be part one since it turns out to be long, sorry! i hope you are doing good today! have a nice day!
When you called him to inform him about your promotion, a feminine voice answered the call instead of your fiancè.
claiming that she was bokuto’s two-year girlfriend and the relationship was kept secret for the sake of both of them.
you didn’t know that it was his teammates- more over atsumu’s ‘bright’ idea because they want to prove that emo bokuto is still there and the feminine voice was shion’s, who surprised everyone.
and when he gets home. that’s where he found you crying. he rushed to you but your glare stopped him.
he was stunned. you never reject his touches and your eyes- it full of hatred and disgust. “don’t touch me.”
“we’re through. im calling off the wedding.” you slammed the engagement ring on his chest.
he watched you walk away. he doesn’t know what to do, he doesn’t even get your accusations to him.
his body slumped on the cold floor.
the next day, he didn’t show up at their practice. his teammates tried to call him but no one answering even you, you didn’t answer their calls.
a day turns a week without him attending the practice.
“i told you, miya. this isn’t a good idea.” their captain said with his stern voice. they were welcomed with a messed up bokuto, puffy eyes, messy hair, and plopped shoulder. he also got a fever.
atsumu felt guilty looking at bokuto so he confessed to what they did.
“why’d you do that?” he said in a tiny, sad voice, and almost whiny voice.
bokuto didn’t expect that they’d do that to you and him. he was disappointed and angry at the same time but he has no energy for that. what’s important to him now is to talk to you, explain everything and to get you back in his arms.
“where are you going, bokuto? you have a fever.”
“I’m going to y/n. i need to explain everything. i don’t want to lose y/n.”
they let bokuto and just tag along with him in your work.
and there, when they spotted you going out of the building immediately cornered you- more like trapped you. imagine being surrounded by tall and buffy guys, that’s kind of scary.
they beg you to listen to them, so you did. bokuto cried as he explained himself and how he denied having someone else other than you. and the team was there to say that it was supposed to be a mere prank but it went out of hand.
“what bokuto said is true. it was suppose to he a prank, we didn’t expect that it would escalate to this. we’re very sorry.” shion said.
in the end, everything was clear. no one cheated. everyone was sorry including you.
when you and bokuto got home, he instantly turned into a baby and tells you how he missed you, how much he loves you, and to never leave him again. and he promised that he won’t do anything that would upset and hurt you again.
“i love you so much, y/n. i wouldn’t do anything to make you doubt my love for you. i won’t let you regret for choosing and loving me.”
“i know, bub. i love you so much too.” you answered. he then snuggled closer to you.
let’s just say that atsumu and shion received a fatal blow from you. they both learned to never ever do it again if they still want to see the sun.
okay, they just wanted to know if atsumu is really serious about you and partly wanted to make fun of him.
the team did a rock-paper-scissors to decide who will 'accidentally’ text you about did he have fun making out with this random girl in the bar where they celebrated their victory.
unfortunately, adriah lose the game. so he texted you.
he came home to you and was welcomed with a slap on his face. then bombarded with accusations of him cheating on you.
“you cheating bastard! i let you to have fun with your friends and teammates, but all along you were having a different kind of fun, huh! i hate you! if it weren’t because of adriah’s wrong sent message, i wouldn’t know about this!”
he explained to you, how he’s with his teammate that whole night and that he’d never cheat on you.
but your ears, mind, and heart were closed. you won’t listen to him. you stormed out of the shared apartment with some of your things.
he instantly messages their group chat. “adriah, what did you tell y/n?”
he was clueless and a lot of things going on on his head, trying to recall the night where he’s with his friends and teammates.
“nothing.” adriah replied.
“y/n was fuming mad. they even slapped me and he accused me of cheating on them.”
“are you serious?” shion replied.
“and now we’re done.”
“no shit?” adriah replied. every one of them panicked. this wasn’t what they thought that would happen.
hinata was so guilty that he ended up telling atsumu what they had done.
he was mad, of course. they just ruined his perfect relationship with you. to make up for their inappropriate prank, hinata volunteered to help atsumu to win you back and so as the others.
for day one, they tried to corner you but failed. day two, bought you flowers but you throw them away. day three, he brought you lunch but you gave it to your colleague. day four, they tried to serenade you outside your apartment but end up getting scold by your neighbor. and many more.
atsumu’s getting hopeless each day as you avoid and shoo him away.
sakusa sighed as he watches the setter’s gloomy mood, deciding to finally talk to you about the stupid dare and prank to atsumu.
you met sakusa at a cafe where not many people are there. and there, he explained everything from the night of the victory party where atsumu’s been with the team the whole time, no girls were there and that he’s good and behave boyfriend there, to pranking atsumu by texting you and making him look like he’s cheating.
you were so mad at them. they went overboard on pranking atsumu. he said sorry a couple of times. you just sighed.
you were surprised to see atsumu entered the cafe. “thank you for listening, y/n. i think it’s your time to listen and talk to miya. again we’re sorry for messing up your relationship with him. i hope both of you can forgive us.”
both of you talked. at first, it was awkward, you were kind of guilty for assuming things but hey no one wants to be cheated on.
“are we.. okay now?” he asked.
“really? i really missed you, y/n.”
“i missed you too, tsumu.”
now he uses it against his teammates to get what he wants. he’s like- “wait, wait, wait. remember what you did to me last month?” all his teammates need to suck it up for months, it’s their fault anyway.
Omg I love your blog can I please request an angst to fluff that the MSBY team pull a prank on Bokuto Atsumu and Sakusa by making it look like they Cheated on their s/o and their s/o found out and leave them and the guys get mad/sad and make the MSBY ￼￼team help them get their s/o back it all ends in a happy ending
thank you for requesting!! ill post it within this week. have a nice day bb! 💖💖
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for the mean time, you can send a request or anything- as long as it’s not smut or any violent act because i don’t know how to write one. ill work on it as soon as my exams are done.
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“what three things would you take if we got divorce?” a tiktok trend
pairings. daichi sawamura x reader, oikawa tooru x reader, miya atsumu x reader
genre. fluff, domestic
when you dropped that question he just looked at you with confusion written on his face. but then turns to a glare.
“what? are trying to divorce me?”
“just answer, daichi.”
“i refuse answering your nonsense question.” then he turned his attention back on the tv where he’s watching some local news.
“eh, come on.”
“no, we’re not divorcing, it’s not part of our plan and im not even considering it, never ever. we planned our future together. i waited for this to happen and im not wasting it. there’s no way out in this marriage, understand? if we have problems and misunderstanding, we’ll talk about it, we must communicate and commit to each other.”
you we’re just there standing, dumdfounded, awed, you don’t know. he just made your heart swell of happiness and love. as if hearts are floating everywhere. you didn’t even realize that he’s already standing next to you. you came back to reality when he pulled you for a hug.
“are you sure you didn’t see this on tiktok?”
“wait.. what? are you doing tiktok again?” he pulled away from you which made you whine.
“you know, i might consider that divorce thingy huh?” he playfully said to you, sporting his smug face.
“hey! no backsies!” you pursed your lips and cling on to him.
he just laughed at you. he kissed your temples. “just kidding. what do you want for dinner?”
“can you cook yakitori, sir?” he chuckled to your response and quite surprise that you called him ‘sir’ which you don’t you usually call him.
“sure, ma'am.” he gave you a peck on your lips as he guide you towards the kitchen as he’s assigned cook for dinner.
he was confused at your question. he gave you that 'are you planning on getting a divorce’ look.
“be honest okay?”
“i’ll take our child (dog), your phone and all your favorite food in the fridge!” he proudly says.
you looked at him, confused with his answers and kinda disappointed. well, you’re expecting a sweet and sugary words from him just like what you see in other’s video. “why?”
“so you’ll chase after me tehee~” he flashes his infamous winked eyes, tongue out with peace sign.
you ended up rolling your eyes on him but hiding a smile. what do you even expect with this guy anyway, he’s a crackhead and he knows how to use his charms to his advantage, perks of being a handsome guy.
“why did i even marry you?” you dramatically said and massaged your temples.
he let out an exaggerated offended gasps. “are you really planning to file a divorce?”
“what? of course not. but…. we don’t know.” you shrug off. it was just a joke, of course. you were with him for long now and you are already immune to his 'dramaticness’.
“really?” he squinted his eyes on you and have a menacing look.
“really.” you answered. he jumped on you which made you land on the sofa and started tickling you.
“stop! oh my god!” you were laughing and shouting for his name while he tickles you. when he notice that you were having a hard time, he stopped tickling you.
“that should do. no more asking about divorce. we don’t need that.” he said and laid on top of you and showers kisses all over your face.
“i love you, y/n.”
“i love you too, tooru.”
even though he’s ridiculed with your question, he just go along with you cause he knows it’s for tiktok again.
“we just got married and now you’re asking me for a divorce?” he made an offended look, he also grab his shirt on his left chest.
“i didn’t ask for divorce, tsumu! it was just a question.” you explained but he shush you by putting his index finger on your lips.
“where did i go wrong? where was the for sickness or for poorer now? is my love not enough? can’t we fix this anymore? is divorce the only way we can solve this problem?” he dramatically said to you. he even have fake tears on his eyes.
you were about to say something again when he shush you again.
“no, i understand. you don’t want my body anymore. you got tired with my body, my eight pack abs, my biceps and triceps, my bum and thighs.”
“i- nevermind.” you rolled your eyes. your patience were already at its limit. atsumu really knows how to push your buttons sometimes.
when he knows that your pissed already he stopped his act and laughed at you. you walked away from him but he chased after you.
he carried you like a sack of rice on his shoulder, which made you shriek. “put me down, miya!”
“what did you call me?” he said then hit your butt.
“you’re so annoying! put me down!”
“you said to take anything when we divorce. so here it is, i am taking you with me. only you, cause you’re the only thing i will ever need in my life.”
okay, you can’t hide the fact that that melt your annoyance to him. you tried to actually hide your smile and when you can’t you bite his back. “idiot.”
their team lost in a game. you weren’t able to make it to his game but you made sure to stream it.
when you got home, you made sure to cook something for him.
you heard a click, indicating that he’s home. you run to the entrace and welcomed him with a warm smile.
“welcome home, kyo. do you need something? i cooked your favorite.” you didn’t hear any response to him. “hmm.. should i ready a warm bath for you?”
again, he didn’t respond. you were about to hug him but he dodged it. “kyo-kun-”
“leave me alone, y/n. can’t you see that i don’t need anything. i don’t need you smooching me. I don’t need it. leave me alone.”
that stopped but instead of saying something, you just nodded and went to the kitchen.
you ate there alone and after cleaning you went straight to the living room and grab your laptop.
you tried working but his words and how firm his tones were stuck on your mind.
you don’t know if ypu were just sensitive but that made you upset.
your heart sunk. you were just trying to comfort him, cheer him up and do something for him but as he said, he doesn’t need it.
the next day, you woke up first. you were reheating some leftovers from last night when you heard his footsteps.
“morning, kyo.” you greeted him. you just looked at him and continue setting up the table.
meanwhile, kyotani just looked at you. you were so silent, the atmosphere was awkward and you’re obviously avoiding him.
after he washes the dishes he went to were you are which is the living room. but when he was about to sit next to you, you moved away.
“that’s it. tell me whats your problem.”
“i don’t have any problem, kyo.”
“you said to leave you alone yesterday and now that i am, you’ll get mad at me. just where will i put myself?” you bursted out.
“y/n-” you stood up but then he grabbed your hand, making you stop from walking away.
“im… im sorry. i shouldn’t have lashed out my frustration to you yesterday. i didn’t mean those words. im sorry.”
you didn’t say a word and just nodded at him. that made him sigh.
he pulled you to sit on his lap. “please talk to me.” he said as he rested his head on your shoulder.
“can you promise to not do it again?”
“yes. i promise. pinky promise!” he looked at your hands that was resting on your lap. he slip his pinky on your pinky.
“you don’t have any schedule for today?” you asked. still looking at his and your pinky locked together. it just looks so cute that you want to take a picture of it.
“i don’t have. do you want to go somewhere or you want to do something?”
“nah. let’s just stay here.” as you said those, his other arm held you by your waist and buried his face on the crook of your neck.
you always make a bento box for bokuto, always! you never miss out any day.
today, bokuto have an early practice but woke up late. while he was showering you were preparing his bento box.
he almost stumbled when he’s trying to put on his shirt while carrying his training bag.
he run to the door
“bo, your lunch!”
“it’s okay, ill just buy something later. you don’t have to make me bento, im not a baby anymore.” then he shuts down the door as he wave goodbye to you.
you sighed and looked at the bento you prepared for him. you just put it aside and continue your day.
it was almost seven in the evening when he went home. “have you eaten? what do you want?”
“no, we dined out. remember that restaurant that serves delicious yakisoba? the one that you tried making but failed because it came out too salty? we ate there.” he was so happy when he’s telling you what happened during and after his practice.
you looked like you were listening to him but your mind was wondering around and replaying his words.
to be honest, him declining the bento made you upset and now, by the way he said those words, it seems that he doesn’t appreciate what you were doing for him.
that day, you were just sulking, and even for the next couple of days. you didn’t dare to prepare a bento for him again.
“huh? that’s it?” he noticed that you weren’t handing him his bento box. he actually misses it. those flower cut fruits and vegetables, those cute picks and those character you added. plus, ypu always make sure that the food you prepare according to his diet plan.
“what do you mean?”
“you haven’t made me a bento box for days now, y/n. do you not love me anymore?” his shoulder slouched back and his lips were pursed.
“bo, you said the you don’t want it anymore. and maybe you were getting tired of my cooking.” your voice was almost a whisper.
and the memory of the other day come flashing on his mind. he remembered what he told you that day and he insensitive he is that night.
“that’s not true! i love your cooking!”
“its okay, bo. you don’t need to comfort me.” you caress his face with your thumb.
“no, please make me bento box again.” now, he embraced you. he gave you his tightest, warmest and most comfy hug.
it took you moments before answering him. “okay. tell me beforehand if you want or if you have plans out with your team. hmm?”
“yes. i promise!” he’s all smile now. he push you gently and made you face him.
“im sorry if it made you feel like i don’t appreciate it but i do! i really do! i always show it off to my teammates and make them jealous because i have you who prepares me bento everyday. im really sorry.”
you rubbed his shoulder. “it’s okay, bo. were okay now. im sorry i was a bit sensitive.”
“no, you’re not! uhm… as a sorry and thank you gift, why won’t we have a date this weekend? let’s try that newly opened korean barbecue restauran!”
“okay, its set then! but ypu have to go now, bo. you’ll get late on your practice.” you said as you looked at the clock.
“right!” he run towards the entrace. but he run back to you as he kissed your lips then run back to the entrace again.
“be careful!” you heard the door shut but then ypu heard it open. you looked at the entrace and saw bokuto.
i besti idk if ur request r open bc im new to Tumblr and don’t really know anything but if theyre open would u do the «make their s/o upset with them » scenario ...
but with Iwaizumi Hajime Kyotani Kentaro and Bokuto Kotaro plz !!
it’s okay if u deleted the ask lmaooo !! <3
hi! i made it with iwaizumu and atsumu you can read it here then ill just make it with kyotani and bokuto. but i might post them quite a bit late, sorry. nevertheless, thank you much for requesting! i hope you’ll enjoy spending your time here in tumblr. have anice day! 💖
“coming from you? who didn’t brought their own umbrella so we’re huddled in my umbrella.”
“then go away. i’ll just share with yams!” you pushed him but he just remain on his spot and keeping you shed from the rain.
before you could even walk away from him, he already stopped you by locking his arms around your neck, it was tight but it was not enough to hurt you or choke you.
“move and you’re dead.” he firmly said and playfully chokes you. he laughed as he saw you coughs from his action. you hit his arm but he didn’t budge. sighing from defeat you just let him do whatever he’ll do to you.
“you really know how to ruin my day!” you grumbled.
both of you continued bickering. not minding the people around you who’s watching the both of you with amusement and confusion.
“so, what started it this time?” tanaka asked yamaguchi as they looked at the two people infront of them, bickering like childrens.
“y/n forgot to bring umbrella then tsukki started taunting y/n.” yamaguchi just said and sighed. to be honest, he’s the one who’s getting tired from the two of you are bickering and annoying each other. in everyday that god made, a day won’t last without the both of bickering.
later that afternoon, all of you came to the gym. but you and tsukishima still goes on with bickering.
“stupid. i told you to go home.” tsukishima snarled at you.
“you say that but you’ve been clinging to me all day.” you taunt him.
“says the one who just asked me for a kiss.” he answered then smirked at you.
“well… i only asked for one but you kissed my forehead too!” you sticked your tongue out.
“that’s because you look like my grandparents. i suddenly miss them.” he taunted more. you felt your face heat up and ready to fight with him.
“uhm.. y/n?” both of you stopped and looked at kageyama who’s a bit hesitant but still approached you.
“hey, kageyama. what do you need?” your voice changed and tsukishima doesn’t like it at all.
“i just want to return the notebook to you and that thank you for giving me a milk and bread during lunch break.”
“aww. that was nothing, kags. just call me when you’re having a hard time copping up with your lesson.” you cooed him. and again, tsukishima didn’t like it. he was pissed, most especially to the innocent kageyama.
“is there anything you still need to y/n? huh, king?” he snarled and then glared at kageyama.
“you’re so rude!” you smacked tsukishima’s arm. “you can go now, kags. don’t mind this bean stalk.”
“why did you bought him milk and bread?” tsukishima’s now towering over you. you just rolled your eyes on him and continued doing your thing.
you just acted like you didn’t hear him which pissed him more. he then walked away and started practicing with the team. their practice ended smoothly, since everyone’s one top of their game.
“really? you bought him a milk but you can’t even lend me a pencil in class.” all of the team’s now walking home, and tsukishima here haven’t move on from you buying something for kageyama as he didn’t receive anything from you.
“maybe if you were nice enough to me i would’ve bought you a dozens of it or something you really like.”
tsukishima clicks his tongue. “i am nice! you’re the stubborn one here.”
“aren’t you getting tired seeing them like this everyday?” ennoshita asked yamaguchi.
“weird it may seems but that how they show love to each other. its their daily dose of affection. at the end of the day they’ll still hold each other’s hand and care about each other. haven’t you notice tsukki’s left side uniform was soaked earlier?” yamaguchi said as he shook his head.
“dang. if it were me, id end the relationship.” tanaka commented.
“its just some petty fights. they’re love for each other is bigger than those bickerings or fight. and maybe you missed those little things they do for each other. if ill enumerate them all, a whole day wouldn’t be enough.” yamaguchi chuckled trying to remember all of it. he looked at his friends who’s walking infront of him. hands clasped together.
“look, their holding hands and they’re sharing earphones all this time.” yamaguchi pointed out.
all the team members who’s listening, shifted their eyes on the both of you. amused and couldn’t grasp that tsukishima could be that softie with his s/o. they couldn’t hide their subtly smiles as they look at the both of you.
“you added it?! i knew you’d love this song.” you feel giddy when you heard your currently favorite song.
you massage your temples as you listen to your boss, who have so many request that’s almost impossible to do and ranting most of the time.
you jotted it down on your notebook. “are you listening to me y/n?”
“yes, sir. is that all, sir?”
it took a lot of time after he finally drop the call. you sighed and place your phone on the coffee table.
you rested your head on the sofa’s back rest. you heard the door clicked indicating that daichi’s home.
“hey, gorgeous. how you doing?” he said as he strut his way to you. he sat beside you and made you sit on his lap.
“not the best. my boss keeps on changing his plans.” you said as you go on ranting and complaining about your boss.
as you continue complaining to him, he occasionally kisses your cheeks or nape. until it reaches your lips, making you stop from talking.
you kinda pushed him away when you heard your phone ring. but his grip on your waist was strong enough to make you stay on your position.
“hon, ill just get that okay?” you pleaded but he didn’t listen. he keeps planting kisses on your shoulder and neck as he tighten his grip on your waist.
“daichi-” but he cut you off. his lips were on your lips now. he purposely bit your lips so he can dominate your inside.
you let out a soft moan. you felt him smirk between his kisses. that moan only made him more worked up.
he deepens the kiss by holding you by your nape while his other hand grips on your waist, pushing you more closer to him as he suck your lips and tongue.
you’re totally and completely trapped into him. you wrapped your arms around his neck as sign of forgetting your ringing phone and your boss.
later that night, when you already had the chance to check your phone, you saw a several calls and text from your mom and an office workmate of yours.
what caught your attention and made your face burn was her text. ‘teheee~ i guess you’re busy with your husband!’
you were so stressed out. some of your groupmates were being an ass. they won’t reply to your email even though it’s for the thesis, the ticket to the graduation.
you’ve been irritated and all for a whole day. you were busy when terushima bust in your bedroom sporting his infamous smirk.
“hey, sexy love.” he greeted you and when he’s next to you, he kissed the top of your head. “why’s my sexy love grumpy?”
“thesis.” you simply said.
“well, did you have dinner?” he asked you. he pulled the extra chair you had in your bedroom next to yours.
then he rested his chin on your shoulder as he scan through your thesis.
“i haven’t.” you said now focused on wokring on your thesis.
“tsk. that’s not a good habit of yours y/n.” now he’s serious. but you didn’t make any budge on it and continue writing your thesis.
“yuuji.” you warned him as you felt his lips touching your shoulder.
he made your chair turn to him and have you face him. “let’s eat.” he firmly said.
“im still busy.” you fight back. you also tried turning back your chair but he’s too strong to.
“your thesis can wait. you have to eat your dinner first.”
again, you tried to turn away but to your dismay you couldn’t. but this time he cupped your face and let your lips meet his.
it was just a simply kiss, like his and your lips are just touching. but when you pushed him away, he deepens it by sucking your lower lip.
he pinched your waist making you whimper but got shut down as terushima successfully glides his tongue inside your mouth. with your and his tongue fighting for dominance, you could feel the metal earing from his tongue piercing.
both of you were catching your breathe when he pulled away. he lets you catch yours as he trails down kisses to your neck. without you knowing he slowly and carefully shut down your laptop- of course after pressing command s.
“i though were eating dinner? hmm?” you whispered. still out of breathe from the heated session between the two of you.
“uh-huh. after dinner, ill eat you next.” he sexily said. he even bite your lip which startled you that made him chuckle.
he guided you to the kitchen and prepare for dinner. he lowkey smirked because he totally made you forget about your thesis.
“stop using your phone, y/n.” he commanded. he’s been waiting for you to stop using your phone and give him attention already.
“wait, just one more episode.” you said without looking at him.
for a moment he stopped bothering you which made you smile. he finally let you watch in peace- or so you thought.
he planted several kisses on your cheeks and purposely blocking your view with his head.
“please, rin. ill just finish this episode then my attention is all yours.”
“you already said that an hour ago.”
“promise! this will be the last.”
you heard him sighed. you smiled when you saw him retreated from kissing you although his arm is rested on your belly. now, you’re back from watching the series you’ve been hooked for.
the episode ended but you still want to watch some more episode but suna will be mad at you.
you side eye suna and saw his eyes were closed. you silently celebrate then clicked the next episode.
you stiffened when suna moved closer to you and snuggled his face on your neck. but when you saw he’s still asleep you continued watching.
as minutes gone by, you can feel his lips giving your neck some sloppy kisses. and would purposely glides his tongue on your neck too.
now, you don’t know where to focus- is it to the series your watching or to suna’s neck kisses.
when he noticed you’re hardly watching, he smirked and continue assaulting your neck. now he’s gritting his teeth on your skin and sucking it which earn him a moan from you.
he looked up to you and there he met you’re sleepy eyes yet fiery eyes- as if asking for more. he smiled triumphantly. he now finally got your attention.
he grab and throw your phone somewhere. then, he positioned you on top of him. before you could say something, he attacked your lips with his hungry and fiery kisses.
“i was watching rin.”
“and now you don’t.”
“it’s because of you!”
“it’s not my fault that you gave in to my kisses.” he said then chuckled on your ears.
“i came to you as soon as my practice were done and that’s what i will witness?”
“why? what’s wrong with that? we were just talking.”
“that’s not what i saw. you were laughing at him and the way he look at you, that’s how i looked at you when were not yet together. why don’t you just fucking admit that you like flirting with your senior.” his voice is dripping with venom.
while you were completely and utterly speechless. “watch your words, tsumu. you know that im not like that.”
“well how will i fucking know, we don’t see each other often now. i don’t even know if you’re dating somebody else behind my back and flirting around then using school as your excuse or… i don’t know!” he walked out and slammed the door of the bedroom.
“if that’s what you think about me, maybe its best if we just end this relationship.” you whispered as you whip your tears away. you don’t know if he heard it or what. you decided to cool off somewhere, maybe staying at your friend’s house for the night.
you were beyond upset, to be real. you couldn’t believe he’d accuse you of flirting and cheating on him. you were already loaded with school works, you can’t even have a proper sleep.
atsumu didn’t realize that he fell asleep. when he opened his eyes, its almost dark outside and the whole apartment was quiet.
that’s where he realize what just happened that afternoon. his face contorted when he remembered the words he throw at you. his exhaustion isn’t a valid reason to treated you that way.
he stormed out of the bedroom but you were not there. that’s were he panicked and remembered your last words to him. he called you a couple of times but you are out of reach.
he haven’t stepped outside the apartment when he saw you sitting beside the door, curled up and resting your head on your knees. he also hears your whimpers.
just a sight of you, his heart breaks. he bent down and place his hand on top of your head.
“what are you doing here outside?” his voice was too soft that it hurts. you lifted your head and met his moist eyes.
“i was planning to cool off somewhere but i can’t.” you said as you cried even harder.
“im sorry. i know that its not enough but im really sorry. i promise that this won’t happen again.” he hugged you so tight. he also felt his tears fall.
“let’s go inside, okay? let’s rest then we’ll talk tomorrow. please don’t do this, it’s dangerous.” you just nodded and you let him carry you inside the apartment.
“hajime, let’s go to the spa tomorrow?” you said to your quiet boyfriend sitting next to you.
“busy.” he plainly said.
“ey, come on hajime. you’ve been tiring and stressing yourself with school works.”
“i have a lot of things to do, y/n. if you want you can go by yourself.” he firmly said.
“please? just for tomorrow. you need to relax and cool off.”
“well, im not like you! you don’t anything else to do than just laying all day in bed.” you were about to reach for him but abruptly stand up and looked down at you.
“i said, i have a lot of things to do. unlike you, who’s just lazying around. you’re so annoying. damn it.”
he didn’t let you say a word. he just walked out and slammed the bedroom door.
okay, maybe it’s your own fault but you just want him to relax, release his stress and forget about school for a day. he’s been studying for weeks and you can clearly see dark bags under his eyes and he look extra tired.
you just sighed and wiped the tears in your eyes. it’s been three days since the two of you didn’t talk to each other much, just minding each other’s business.
iwaizumi plops himself on the sofa. he finally get the break he needed from school. he scanned the apartment and he can’t see you.
“y/n?” he said out loud. he heard a faint voice coming from the bedroom.
and there he saw you working on something on your study table. “welcome home, hajime.” you said without even looking at him.
“hey, you okay? what are you doing?” he said as he nears you.
“just some school works. you done with yours?”
“yeah. we can now go to the spa that you’ve been wanting to go if you want.”
“nah. we need to have reservation and they don’t accept walk ins.”
“huh? didn’t you wanted to go there the other day?”
“i made us a reservation but you’re busy so i gave it to matsukawa.”
he was kinda surprise with what he learned just now. now, he feels guilty for being mad at you and ignoring you for days.
“hey.” he turned your seat to make you face him. he squatted so he can face you directly. “im sorry for acting rudely at you the other day.”
“it’s okay. i understand you.”
“please let me make up to you. ill make us an appointment to that spa.” he was about to fish out his phone but you stopped him.
“you really don’t have to. i only want to go to spa for you. you’ve been stressing out about school and you look tired, i think you deserve to get pampered even for a day.”
that made his guilty meter higher. he scratched his nape. “then let’s have a reservation for you. the best s/o deserves a pampering too. aight?”
he smiled at you reassuringly which made you give in to him. his smile grew wider when you finally agreed.
“again, im sorry for lashing out my stress on you. let me make up to you.”
an. here’s the part 2 i still do and its long, sorry. i tried to make it short but i feel like it would miss the details i wanted in here. anyway, have a great day!
“congratulations to the newlywed!” everyone greeted and cheered as the couple walk out at the wedding hall.
“are you okay?”
everyone was having fun at the reception, especially the newlywed with the little program that their friends and families prepared.
you were called for a group photo with the newlywed as the friend of the groom. it became a mini reunion with your friends as some of them were busy with their own careers that they don’t have much time to meet up frequently.
“congratulations on your wedding!” you greeted both of them and hugged them. you had a little chitchat with them.
“thank you. i though you wouldn’t make it!”
“nah. i wouldn’t miss your wedding, hinata. i want to make sure you’re not marrying a ball.” you joked.
“hmp. kageyama was worst than me.”
you we’re a bit startled when you heard a voice behind. “what we’re you saying about me, hinata?”
“speaking of the devil. kageyama here-”
hinata couldn’t finish what he’s suppose to say since he’s being called in a mini stage inside the reception hall.
the both of you left alone in awkwardness. both doesn’t know how to open a conversation or what approach will do to lessen the awkward atmosphere.
“uhm. how have you been?” kageyama started.
“i’m good. it’s been…” you stall as you were counting on how many years it has been since the both of you last saw each other.
“eight. eight years.” he said. his deep set of blue eyes looked at you. even before, you love his eyes and how he looked at you before with softness and happiness.
“wow! that long? how have you been? i heard that a lot of volleyball league is pursuing you to play on their team.”
right. eight years. it’s been that long. a lot of happened within the span of eight years. ever since that phone call happened, he didn’t contact you anymore. but the next day he came to your apartment hugging you for an hour without any said words, just both crying in your hearts content. let your tears speak for the unsaid words- all the what ifs, doubts, whys and the end of the both of you. and that was the last day you both see each other, you heard to hinata that they were okay and got back together.
“im good. i already picked a league i will be playing, i might stay overseas for the next couple of years.”
“congrats, mr. volleyball star! i always believe that your passion for volleyball could make you this big. i’m so happy to see you and how far you achieved, kageyama.”
out of the blue, it made you emotional. you inhaled sharply as you hold back your tears from falling. you’re just genuinely happy for him, nothing more. he was about to move closer to you but stopped in his mid-step.
“d-dy!” a running three year old came to kageyama but when the child saw you he instantly hide behind his father’s leg but still peeping to look at you.
you bent down to the child’s level. “hi there baby! what’s your name? im y/n, your daddy’s friend.”
kageyama rest his arms on the child’s head. “say hi. hi, y/n.” the child did but as soon as he said hi, he hide behind his father which made you giggle.
“he’s so cute! he looks exactly like you when you were a kid!” you smiled at the both of them. he carried his son on his arm.
“y/n!” someone called you. you looked behind and saw your lover approaching you. your lover instantly place its arms on your shoulder while the other is on your stomach then placed a kiss on your forehead.
you introduced them to each other and they had a little man to man talk. your lover was also happy to see one of his volleyball idol, face to face. you both excused yourselves to kageyama and his son. “when will i see a little y/n? my son would like to be your child’s friend.” he teased.
“in the next few months.” you winked at him then walked away.
“dy, pretty.” his child babbles as the child cupped his father’s face with his little fingers making him look back where you at.
he looks at you, smiling sweetly, head rested on your lover’s chest and arms wrapped around your lover’s neck as both of you swayed to the slow and romantic music that’s playing on the background.
unknown to him, a smile crept into his lips as he looked at you and your lover.
happiness looks good on you, y/n.
“yes. yes, she is, son.” he ruffled his son’s hair and adjusted the way he carries him. “now, let’s go to mommy. she must have been looking for us.”
you invited nishiniyo to your house to study for the upcoming test. both of you greeted your mother first then head straight to your room.
a tray of foods and drink in your hands, you head up to your room.
you saw him panicking a bit. “hey, yuu? what happened?” the closed the door.
“ah! nothing!” he was startled. he grab the tray in your hand and place it on the table. then grabbed your hands and make you sit beside him.
he wrapped his arms around your waist. “i miss you!” then he started kissing your cheeks, nose, lips, chin and forehead over and over again.
“stop, yuu. we were together almost all day.” both of you chuckled. it only made him kiss you more on the cheeks.
you avoided his kisses by looking away and that’s where you saw something on the floor.
before you could even say a word he cupped your face and kissed your lips. it lasted about a minute.
“babe! i love you! this is just a test of our relationship!” he dramatically said.
“what are talking about?” you pushed him but he clings on your arms. he whines at you.
“nishinoya yuu.” you firmly said. that made him sit stiffly but he made this pitiful look.
“what did you break this time?”
he looked away and pursed his lips. “your picture with your favorite artist.”
you sighed and looked at the broke picture frame that was originally on your shelf.
“babe, stop rorringue thundering inside my room.”
“im sorry! it’s kinda spacious here, i can’t help it.” he reasoned out. he was also scratching his nape.
you didn’t reply and cleaned the broken frame. after that you sit on the floor and started looking for what to review.
he slowly crawled at you. “im sorry. i promise not to do this again. please forgive me.” he chimed.
you looked at him and he just smiled at you shyly. “come here.” you patted the space beside you which he happily obliged and sit there.
“now, read this from here until here.”
“y/n!” he whined but you raised an eyebrow on him. which only made him pout.
you heard a click on the entrance door of the apartment.
“im home, y/n!” he announced.
“in the living room, sachiro.” you looked back and saw him getting greeted and surrounded by the two dogs. both dogs bark and wag their tails to hirugami.
you noticed an unfamiliar tail. you didn’t mind it at first but when you heard a small bark. you were about to take a second look but sachiro was fast enough to block your view.
“it’s so tiring today. we had a lab that lasted almost three hours.” he lazily said as he sat beside you and rested his head on the crook of your neck.
you could feel his hot breathe and he’d purposely brush his lips onto your neck and shoulder. his hands snaked behind your back that was tracing circles on it while his other hands were on your other side.
now, his kisses were going up to your chin and to your lips. it was long and passionate kiss.
it was cut off when you felt a fluffy thing on your feet. you peeped below and saw an unfamiliar white dog.
you pushed hirugami and raised your eyebrow on him. arms crossed on your chest.
“let me guess. you saw the dog on your way back home then you brought the dog home.”
“uhmm… i guess ha ha ha.”
“nope. get dressed we’re taking this dog to the police station.” you got up and head to bedroom to get change.
you saw him petting the dog he saw on the street with his slouched shoulder and pursed lips.
the three of you came to the police station while hirugami carried the dog, playing and cooing her. and there, you saw the real owner. he was delighted seeing her dog and thanked the both of you.
on your way home, he was still feeling down. you sighed. “let’s have a deal.”
he looked at you in confusion. “when we graduate college and move to a larger apartment, we can adopt another dog. maybe two. it depends.”
“really?!” he was delighted. he even lifted you up and spun you around. kisses you multiple times on your lips.
you saw bokuto with his friends in the cafeteria. they we’re all laughing and discussing about something.
you slowly approach bokuto. and when you’re you do, you instantly wrapped your arms around his neck and back hugged him.
“what’s up? how’s the exams?” you greeted them.
they all shot up a knowing look at each other then looked at the nervous and stiff bokuto at the moment.
“well, we-” konoha was cut off by bokuto.
“bub! where do you want to go today, hmm?” he said in full enthusiastic. he guided you to sit beside him. he then automatically encircled his arms around your waist. rest his lips on your cheeks.
“y/n, bokuto-” again, they were cut off by bokuto.
“i know a great yakiniku restaurant near here. let’s go there!” he said as he showers kisses on your face distracting you from his friends and the test paper on the table.
you could feel your face getting warm from embarassment, it’s the first time he’s acting like this infront of his friends especially both of you are in school.
he cupped your face, made you look at him for easy access. he continously shower your face with kisses.
akaashi on the other hand, signaled you to look at the table where bokuto’s test paper was.
“wait, kou.” you amde him stop. he whines at you but he stopped. “kou? what’s this?” you grab his test paper which made him tensed.
“bubs, that’s nothing.” he tried to snatch it away from you but you glared at him.
“don’t be mad at me. promise, i tried answering them and remebering what we read.”
his shoulder slouched down and pouted at you then his eyes went 🥺
“im not mad. im sorry. we’ll study again together, okay? this time let’s focus on the part you are having a hard time.” you said as you rub his back.
“really?” he’s now smiling a bit. you gave him a kiss on his nose, forgetting that you are with his friends. his head is now buried on the crook of your neck which you automatically caress his head.
an. i hope you’re all doing good and enjoying this day! love lots. 💖
you got a call from him asking you to come and fetch him at the bar they’ve been drinking with his former highschool teammates in volleyball.
he was the only one who’s not talking. and when he spotted you, he instantly stood up and called you.
both of you bid goodbye to them. the trip was silent and it’s just a short drive since it’s pretty late and not that much car are on the street.
when both of you got inside the house, he instantly wrapped his arms around your shoulder. “hm. you smell so nice.”
“toshi, you’re heavy.”
“no im not. i feel like im floating actually. it’s like im light as a feather now.” yup, he’s drunk.
you led him to his bedroom and make him lay down on the bed and let you change his clothes.
he grabbed your wrist when he saw that you’re done. “cuddle with me, please.”
did i say that he’s clingy when he’s drunk? cuz he is. he just seemed calm and quiet at first but when the two of you are alone he’s starting to get clingy.
“ill just grab a water and ibuprofen for you.”
“no, you’ll leave me and go home. sleep with me, please.” he wobbly get up from laying on his bed and sit up while he wrapped his arms around you.
you sighed and caress his hair. “okay, but let me change into a comfy clothes.” he then nodded like a child.
as soon as you lay beside him, he automatically envelop you with a hug almost hovering you.
“toshi, you’re squeezing me.” you said then lightly pats his back.
he just hummed and it went silent. not long after he changed the position, now you’re on top of him. it made you squeal but he doesn’t seemed bothered by it, not one bit.
“why don’t you just live with me? it sucks seeing you walk the other path whenever our day ends. i always miss the warmth that you gave me. but if you don’t want to, it’s alright. i respect your decision.”
you didnt expect that he’s actually thinking about living together. all this time you never thought of him opening up this topic.
drunk people do say honest stuffs and blurts out what their heart says.
“okay, let’s start moving my things on my day off. but for now, let’s sleep.”
you got a call from yaku telling you how drunk your boyfriend is and that if you want you can fetch him which you agreed.
he’s a mess. he’s loud and couldn’t walk straight anymore.
thankfully kuroo and yaku helped you getting him inside the backseat. you thanked them and bid goodbye.
along the car ride, his eyes are closed, head’s resting on the car seat and both arms and legs are open.
“hm.. are you taking me home?” he suddenly said.
“really? did y/n sent you to fetch me?”
“i’m y/n, lev.”
“oh no! i’m dead! don’t tell this to y/n, okay? i made a promise to not get drunk.” he even put his index finger on his lips and made a shh sound.
he opened his eyes, still not moving, and stare at you at the rear view mirror. “do you know, y/n?”
“lev, im y/n.”
“you look like y/n. but im sure that you’re not y/n.” you just sighed. it went silent for a minute when he spoke again but this time he’s serious and smiling.
“did you know that i love y/n so much? my s/o’s the best person in the whole wide world and nothing compares to y/n. y/n was there from the beginning, y/n stayed and never leave my side even though it’s getting hard day by day being with me. y/n understands me, forgives me with my shortcomings and loves me despite everything. i hope someday when i asked the magic question, y/n would say yes.”
you had to stop and pull over because you started to cry.
“eh??? y/n???!!” he was so surprise to see and more importantly seeing you cry. he abruptly transferred to the shotgun seat.
“why are you crying? is this because i broke our promise to not get drunk? im sorry. i always made you cry.” you shook your head and dried your tears away then finally smiling at him.
“lev?” he tilts his head and hummed. “it’s a yes.” he tried asking you what was that for but you didn’t give him any answers leaving him thinking about it for a couple of days.
“y/n, thank you for coming.” daichi greeted you along with the remaining sober karasuno vbc alumni.
kageyama’s almost half asleep now while holding onto his drink. “tobio, let’s go home.” you said as you help him get up from his chair.
kiyoko offered to drive the both of you which you accepted since you didn’t know that kageyama didn’t brought his car.
you carefully guide him inside the passenger’s seat then sat next to him. while kiyoko also took care of his tipsy husband tanaka.
“noooo! don’t touch me!” he shoved your hands away from him as you tried to make him sit properly.
“tobio, why did you do that?” again, you tried to touch him but this time he hit you hard on your hands.
it stings! one thing’s for sure it will leave a bruise on you tomorrow.
“nooo! stop touching me, you stupid!”
“tobio, it’s me y/n.”
“stop pretending to be y/n! y/n can’t be here. im with my former karasuno teammates we had a drink and y/n’s not there.”
“well now im here because daichi called me because you are drunk.”
“no, im not drunk just tipsy. wait, you’re swerving our topic! don’t touch me okay? i have an s/o already.” he said as he tried to move closer to the car door.
you were about to say something when he cut you off.
“i have an s/o, okay? l/n y/n is the name and y/n’s the only person i love. so don’t touch me again. im a loyal man to my lover.”
after that he never talked again and went sleeping. you thanked both kiyoko and tanaka for offering a ride home.
you were panting when you lay your boyfriend down on his bed. you were confused when he crossed his arms on his chest and started murmuring.
you got close to him and geard him say, “no, please. go away. im married! im a married man! i may not have a ring but i tell im married. don’t touch me, i’ll tell this to y/n and that will make y/n mad at you. i swear you won’t like it when y/n’s angry.”
“oh god, tobio. what will i do to you.” after saying those you decided to just sleep on the couch for his peace of mind.
pairings. tsukishima kei x female reader, miya osamu x female reader, matsukawa issei x female reader
“are you gaining weight?”
that stopped you from eating. you even dropped the dino nuggets you were eating.
“hey, y/n.” he called you out.
you lifted your head and he noticed the tears on your eyes that’s threatening to fall. you look pissed and hurt, he instantly regret what he said.
he was just teasing you. he doesn’t mind if you gain or lose weight. he didn’t mean to upset you.
“it’s because im pregnant! you stupid giant bean pole! if you weren’t making me eat all this and buying me my cravings, i wouldn’t be gaining weight! im literally eating for two people and you’ll say that!” you lashed out on him and stormed out of the kitchen.
he doesn’t know what to say, do or react. he didn’t expect your answer. he decided to follow you to the bedroom.
he saw you laying down while your head is buried on the pillow. he sighed and lay beside you.
“hey.” he said as he wrap his arms on your back and let his chin rest on your head. “i didn’t mean to say those words to you. the truth is i don’t really mind if you gain or lose weight. i was just trying to tease you.”
“you mean it?” you said and turned your head to him, looking up to meet his eyes.
he smiled softly at you and nodded. “yes. i mean it. i love you.”
now, you slowly move to snuggle close to him. “im sorry i lashed out on you.” you chimed while he starts caressing your head.
“it’s okay. but are you serious about what you said? you’re really pregnant right? i didn’t misheard it?”
“yes, kei. im pregnant. we’re having a baby.” you said and hide your face on his neck. after saying those, it went silent.
you looked up to him and saw his wide grin as if he won a lottery bjt his eyes were a bit moist.
“you happy?” you asked.
“yes, very.” then he kisses your forhead.
you’ve been stressing out on how to say you’re pregnant to osamu causing you to eat a lot.
“what are you eating?” he said as soon as he saw you comfortably eating on the couch. while you were startled with his sudden appearance.
“uhm.. onigiri?” you hesitantly said as you munch the onigiri faster. but then he saw a different packaging of the onigiri from what his shop has.
“i know but that’s not my onigiri you’re eating.” he narrowed his eyes while looking at you.
“im sorry! it looks enticing and delicious so i bought it!” you said in a guilty voice and you had to look at him with those pitiful eyes.
“no…. you traitor.” he dramatically said and clutch his shirt on his chest.
you get up and held his arms preventing him from walking away from you. “no, let me explain. it’s not what you think it is.”
“no. i don’t wanna hear it anymore.” he dramatically said, again. he tried to remove your hands.
“please, samu. don’t be like this. im just pregnant and our baby’s craved for it.” and that stopped him. like his breathing, his movement, everything stopped in him for a second.
“wait… are we still playing or are you?” he asked in confusion when he snapped out of his shockness.
“samu, im pregnant!”
“ey, stop toying my feelings?”
“no! im serious, dead serious! you’re gonna be a dad!”
“oh god…” he covered his mouth with his hand and his eyes were open wide. “im not dreaming right?”
“ouch!” he flinched away his arms when you pinched it.
“im sorry. i just want to prove that you are not dreami-” you were cut off when he suddenly attacked your lips.
“damn! it is true! im gonna be a dad!” he shouted and jumped and jumped.
“im gonna tell this to tsumu, mom and dad!”
you abruptly get up and head to the bathroom. it’s your morning sickness once again. you’ve been suffering from it for a week now.
you were suprised when you felt a warm hand rubbing your back. you saw matsukawa there, squating next to you as he scope your hair to his other hand.
“you’re pregnant right?” he broke the silence between the both of you as you cleaned yourself.
“how.. how did you know?” shocked from what he said.
“your morning sickness, the smell of the cheese makes you puke, you also like eating marshmallow even though you hate it before, and you don’t take pills even though i always remind you that.”
“are you disappointed that i got pregnant?” your eyes starts to water and looked away from him.
“of course not. it’s you that i’ve been thinking about. i want to have a baby with you when you are ready.” he cupped your cheeks and made you look at him.
“really? you’re not mad at me?” you purred.
“no, there’s no way i would be mad about you, about this. now, are you feeling okay?”
“im fine now since i throw up already.”
“good. do you want something to eat? i’ll try to make it for the both of you. wait… is our baby a girl or boy?”
“we’ll know it months from now.”
“oh. i hope he’s a he so i can name him issei junior.” he said and laughed at himself.