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zennryu · 4 years ago

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Opportunities — K. Tsukishima X F!Reader

Note: You find yourself in a stalky situation and decided to ask your classmate for help.

You walked out of your school building towards the gate, ready to go home as you recived a text from your mother to pass by the store real quick to buy a few stuff.

Although you were quite tired you were also kinda craving some chocolate and so you decided you might as well buy some of those too.

─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ───

Once you finally bought evrything you needed, you went out of the store planning to go home.

'Ah i can't wait to go home. Im kinda in the mood to play animal crossing today' you thought as you took a bite of your chocolate.

As you were walking down the road you noticed a man walking behind you and you immediately noticed him as one of the staff from the store you entered awhile ago.

'Porbably just finished his shift' you thought to yourself.

A few minutes has passed and you weren't really near to your house yet. And yet you could still see the presence of the man from the corner of your eye.

You grabbed your phone from your pocket planning to call someone just in case. As you pressed the on button, you realised that your phone was completely drained.

'Shit just my luck' you thought as you put it back in your pocket. As you eyes calmly drifted across your surroundings, you saw that there were no longer any people on the road except for you and the man walking behind you.

You decided to take a slight detour to where the main road was so that you could easily call for help if ever the situation called for it.

Your pace slowly got faster. Not running, but not exactly walking like there isn't a probable, suspicious man following you.

As you continued your walk, your gaze graced upom the small cafe you usually visit. In an attempt to atleast blend in with a crowd of people, you decided to enter the cafe.

As you entered you saw one of your classmates sitting down with his headphones on, as he took a bite of the strawberry cheesecake served on his plate.

You sat on an empty table not too far away from your so said classmate as you waited to see if the man who was currently standing nonchalantly around the outskirts of the cafe would go away.

After awhile you glanced at the clock in the cafe and saw that about 38 minutes has already passed and yet the man was still there as you could see him look at you from time to time.

'Shit, he's definitely following me. What should I do? Should I ask help from one of the staff? Should I just run!? No, Y/n wtf that's dumb'

As you were thinking, you saw that your blonde classmate was still sitting there at his table mindlessly eating his dessert while not paying any mind to the people around him.

Your eyes happen come across the headphones he was wearing and concluded that there's high possibility it was attached to his phone.

'Maybe I can borrow his phone to make a quick call? Well I mean I guess It'd be easier to ask a favor of a classmate than one of the staff'

After mustering up the courage to do so, you hesitantly made your way towards his table and gently tapped his shoulder.

"Tsukishima, right?" you asked as you see him remove his headphones and meet your gaze.

"And you are?"

'Is this dude serious!? Im his classmate for crying out loud.

"Ah I'm (Y/N) (L/N). We're on the same class" you said with a nervous chuckle as he stared at you for awhile seemingly thinking of something before finally replying.

"So what do you need?"

"Uhm well i was kinda wondering if I could use your phone to make a quick call for a sec."

He stares at you for probably a minute until he finally breaks the silence.

"Sorry but I don't have my phone with me." he says as he reveals a little mp3 player that was connected to his headphones.

"Ahh I see.." you said with a slight tone of dejection laced throughout your voice.

"Did you need it for something important?"

"Ahh well, you see, I was walking home from the store as I saw a man walking behind for quite sometime. So, I decided to step in here for a bit to see how he reacts. And as a result... he still hasn't left." you say to him as you bobbed your head slightly towards the window where the man was standing.

"How long have you been in here?" He asked with slight concern in his tone.

You looked again at the clock and replied to answer his question. "I guess about 45 minutes now."

He looked at you quite surprised as he slowly grabed all his stuff and started putting them into his bag.

"He is following you. I'll walk you home." he offered.

"Huh- wait- no it's fine! I can just borrow a phone from one of the staff to have someone pick me up." You hurriedly reassured as you didn't want to cause your classmate any trouble.

And as if everything you just said went in his head and exited throught the other side. He grabbed your hand and started walking towards the exit.

As he was walking you home, hand im hand, you couldn't help but blush as you weren't really used to holding hands with someone especially a male who was this handsome.

Suddenly out of nowhere, he pulls you closer to him making your shoulders touch and his arm around your shoulder letting you snap back to reality from your previous inner panic.

However, you just started panicking even more <3

You were starting to panic internally of how close he was as you were almost 100 percent sure he could here your heart beating out of my chest.

Which he responded with a sly ass smirk😀

"He's gone now" he said as he removed his hand from around your shoulder. "He probably thought that you were already in a relationship with me and decided to just let it go."

'Pardon me?, oh so thats why he was acting really touchy.'

You mentally cursed yourself when you thought of something else when he initiated contact.

"O-oh I see. Well, thanks for helping me. I owe you one. And um i think I can walk home on my own from here." You bowed in gratitude not after flashing him a genuine, reassuring smile.

In that moment you could've sworn you saw his cheeks turn a slight hue of pink regardless of how dark it was outside.

"Im still walking you home"

"Wha–"

"You never know, he might come back."

"Oh. I appreciate it then!"

You continued your walk with subtle (but awkward) attempts in making small talk.

Once you arrived at you front gate you looked at him again and thanked him for his help.

Just as you were about to enter your house, he grabbed you hand making you flinch and looked at him.

"Im sorry if I startled you but..." you looked at him as you saw a light pink hue flush over his face.

"Is it alright if I asked for your number? I mean in case something like this happens again, atleast you have someone to call."

You suddenly blushed as well as you reached for a paper somwhere in your pocket and wrote your number and handed it to him.

The moment you entered your house you imediately exhaled the breath you didnt even know you were holding in as you tried to calm your heart from beating so fast.

Tsukki's POV

As i watched her walk into her house, I took out my phone that I've been hiding and saved her number with a small smile on my face.

A/N: No cuz mans pride wouldn't let him just ask for your number normally so he decided to just go along with it and he got to walk you home as a plus🙄

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idlerin · 10 months ago

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suna becomes annoying with the dolphin meme, sends it to osamu a lot that osamu finds himself humming “i just wanna be part of your symphony…”

likewise, atsumu can not shut up about being very demure very mindful and very cutesy

suna waited for [name]’s text :)

love sick ! a suna rintarou social media au

synopsis. cupid! calling cupid! as the resident matchmaker slash hopeless romantic of tokyo university, you are the person people look for to get love advice or to set them up with the love of their lives. when suna rintarou comes to you asking for the opposite, to help fend people away from trying to get with him, to the extremes of even asking to fake date you, you couldn't refuse! mostly because you did owe him since he was on the receiving end of a bunch of your clients’ unsuccessful love efforts (hey, you do warn them your matchmaking only has a 62.3% success rate).

a/n — as promised! suna showing he rlly is the grumpy in the g x s trope LOL

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zennryu · 4 years ago

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Speak my name — Xiao x F!reader

"Oh god..." you mumble hastily under your breath as you were currently surrounded by probably more than 15 hilichurls and 3 mitachurls. You chuckle nervously as you position your stance with your sword out ready to attack.

"How did I even get in this situation.." You swung your sword consecutively as you defended yourself against all the puny creatures surrounding you.

Just as you thought you were finished fending them all off, enemy reinforcements arrived~ Seeing the new batch of enemies approaching you, you rested your palms on your knees to catch your breath and felt the gush of tiredness wash over you.

"Fuck these bitches, I'm beat.." you cursed them under your breath, feeling as if your arm would pull off in another swing of your sword.

Just then, a sudden flash of green made all those bitches fall on the floor defeated. With a smirk resting on your features, you approached the one responsible for taking out all the hilichurls.

"Xiaoo~" you called out in a sing-song tone as you giddily approached him. He, however, only shot you a glare. "What did I say about calling me if you need help?" He said with a soft flick on your forehead. You rubbed the spot he flicked on your forehead dramatically. "Well you helped anyway~"

You've been a traveler here in Liyue for about almost a year now and you were definitely an inquisitve one. You loved the joy of learning and discovering new things. Contrary to that, you weren't the biggest fan of fighting. Even if it's something most traveler's can't avoid. You find yourself caught up in a lot of trouble.

Regardles of that, you never really seeked help either. Maybe it was the thought of burdening someone or maybe the thought of wanting to prove you can do things yourself that hindered you. Despite that, Xiao was still there to help you. Every. Single. Time. How he knew you were in trouble remains a mystery to even yourself. The amount of time Xiao has saved you the past year definitely brought you two a lot closer.

"Hey human, are you hurt anywhere..?" He asked with genuine concern dripping through his tone not before he furrowed his brows at your reply. "I'm fine!" You said with a big smile as if you weren't about to be used as hilichurl sacrifice earlier.

Xiao, being the sly adeptus he is, saw through that lie and noticed the bruise on your leg. He shot you a glare before wordlessly carrying you bridal style. "X-xiao!?" Ignoring you, he brought you two to the inn and sat you down on the edge of one of the beds.

He grabbed a first-aid kit and kneeled down on the floor to treat the wound on your leg. The small blush didn't come unnoticed by you as he focused on treating your wound. You couldn't help but smile softly at how gentle he was taking care of you. Once he was done he ordered you to lay back down on the bed and rest.

"Y/n," he said sternly. "call me if you need help alright?" He asked, almost begged at this point as he patted your head slightly before going off again to let you have your rest.

─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ───

Now, Xiao was literally running, dashing, or whatever was the fastest way to get to you. Man was literally in Mondstadt when he was definitely not dragged by Zhongli to visit Venti until he heard the soft voice speak his name and he almost immediately recognized whose voice it was.

As he was heading over to you, his heart was pounding out of his chest, worry washing over him. How serious was the situation you were in for you to actually call his name this time? He was ready to face any situation. A slime pack? A hilichurl attack? He was prepared for it all. Which was why he was completely baffled when the situation in front of him right now was something he wasn't expecting.

He was faced with your sleeping state, murmuring his name with a giddy smile on your face. "Xiao...." you mumbled and the said male took a deep breath as the red hue quickly spreading across his cheeks wasn't helping at all. "I'm here." He said sternly in an attempt to compose himself.

"Xiao~" you cooed as you were shivering quite a bit. Xiao looked up the ceiling while closing his eyes and taking a deep breath to calm himself from the giddy smile forming on his lips and the decision he was about to make.

He walked over to your tranquil state and sat beside you on the bed hesitantly wrapping an arm over you and bringing your head over to his chest and he flushed seeing you cozy up under his touch.

"mmm...I...love you.." you slurred out. Still in a deep sleep, you were unaware about the short circuit the went off inside Xiao's mind at your words. I kid you not, man was literally a blushing mess as he continued to play with your hair gently.

"I love you too.."

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zennryu · 4 years ago

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Cigarettes — Suna x Singer!Reader

Warnings: Angst, Songfic, Haikyuu Manga spoilers

The Italic words are flashbacks and the Bold words are the lyrics

Inspired by "Tabako" by Koresawa

Part 2

You squinted your eyes slightly at the bright light being shone upon you. You've always dreamed of being in this position. Here as you sat in front of the giant piano on a stage holding your presence to over thousands of people. Yet why did it feel so empty...

You drifted your attention back to the black and white keys of the piano in front of you. Your fingers gently pressing one of the keys, making the first sound of your performance, disrupting the awaiting silence of the audience.

Note after note, you played. The tune of the song bringing memories. Memories of warmth, of love, of reassurance, of cigarettes.

Recognizing your que, you took a deep breath trying your best to calm down your system, flashing one more look across the audience as if looking for something before finally letting the first words of the song flow beautifully through your voice.

"It's been 24 hours since you left yesterday night. I haven't taken even one step outside yet. I'm thinking of you, who often slept in late, at my pace. Five minutes have quickly gone by on the house clock; it doesn't mean anything anymore."

You painfully cringed at the repeated, obscure sound seamingly willing to deafen your ears, not before your eyes shot open and drifted off to the sound clock on the side and noticing that you were already more than 30 minutes late for school.

You groaned in response. Your eyes drifted to your boyfriend who was laying beside you on the bed of your shared apartment. He peacefully 'slept' with one of his arms around your waist but alas, you saw through his facade.

"You didn't wake me up on purpose so that we could both stay home didn't you?" You asked as you raised a brow at his 'sleeping' figure as you slowly saw his lips turn into those of a smirk.

"Well we're already 30 minutes late, might as well skip the day to stay and cuddle right?" He responded as he opened his half-lidded eyes and brought you closer to his body. You could only let out a sigh that was soon replaced by a fulfilled smile as you rested in the comfort of your boyfriend's arms.

"Caring about how I hate cigarettes, you'd smoke out on the balcony. Watching the curtains sway, my eyes become warm. You're not there anymore."

You were glazing your fingers through the keys of the piano, playing a lovely and soothing tune as you smiled at the view of your boyfriend leaning on the balcony with the window frame open leaving only the curtains seperating the balcony from the inside of your apartment.

He let out a smoke from the cigarette as he looked over the view from your apartment with the sound of his girlfriend beautifully playing the piano from inside of the apartment.

When the music finally stops, he let's go of the cigarette and glances over you from inside of the apartment through the transparent windows to find you looking back at him, meeting his gaze with a gentle smile as if saying "I love you" in all the possible languages.

A small smile forms on his lips as he entered the apartment and propped himself from behind you who was still sitting in front of the piano.

You felt his arms wrap around you from behind as he rested his chin on your shoulder. You closed your eyes and mentally printed this memory in your brain.

The warm feeling of his arms around your body, the way you could feel the beating of his heart from how close he is, the way you both were facing the open balcony with the sun setting, the way he smelled after smoking a cigarette.

"I love you..."

"I love you too, Rin."

"'Look after me more carefully, more carefully,' were those words too heavy for you? 'Look after me more carefully, more carefully,' would you be here if I hadn't said that?" You spoke the lyrics hesitantly. Almost as if you were scared of saying them. The burning awareness that they weren't just lyrics.

"Is it really my fault for wanting to atleast be noticed by my boyfriend!?"

"How many times am I gonna tell you that I have practice tomorrow!"

"Rin. Tomorrow was supposed to be our date for our anniversary...You barely even come home...and now you're telling me that you forgot about our plans tomorrow..?" You let out weak, tired of shouting as tears brimmed from the corners of your eyes.

"Y/n...I can't miss the practice match tomorrow..."

"I know you can't." You said in defeat not having anymore power to retaliate as you turned your back to lay on the bed.

You knew clearly that now that you were in college, things were going to get a lot busier. There was going to be limited time being spent together especially considering that you were an aspiring singer and Suna was an aspiring Pro-volleyball player.

You knew that and yet...you can't help but let the tears flow through. When you declined the offered concert for tomorrow just so you could spend time with your lover on your anniversary.

Now that you think about it...was it selfish?

"Suna, I'm going to sleep." Noticing the use of his last name, he grabbed your arm before you could take one more step forward. He hated hearing the call of his last name through your voice.

"I'm sorry." He said stoicly. You, still not facing him, tried your best to control your emotions. Knowing full well that you could feel yourself breaking at any point.

"Suna, let's talk about this tomorrow alright? G'night.."

Suna just stared at your figure for a second before nodding his head. "A'ight. Gnight...I love you.."

There it was.

"You...love me...? You do, huh? Then why won't you make an effort? Cause it feels like I'm the only one in this relationship...of course I want to support your dreams...but I wished you'd take care of me too...If you love me...I wish you'd look after me more carefully.." You snapped and let out the loudest you can, obviously getting Suna off-guard.

He stood there in silence and your words ringing repeatedly in his mind. And before you knew it, he was gone. Leaving the apartment without even getting his belongings. And you knew, that he was never coming back.

"You know me pretty well. I get hot when I'm sleepy, and I love when you'd kiss me, even if it was short. In that moment when I thought of you, how well did I know you? The first thing that came to mind was the name of your favorite cigarettes."

You were left standing alone in your cold, shared apartment. It was messy, filled with Suna's stuff. Yet he wasn't there.

You felt your knees give out as your tears were dripping on the floor. He wasn't there. And he wasn't coming back. You knew that full well.

You remembered how the practice match tomorrow was something Suna was uncharacteristically excited about. It was a practice match with Atsumu's team the Black Jackals. You knew that yet you...

You knew it was selfish. To feel the warmth of your boyfriend arms cause you were getting cold. Yet the cold of knowing that only you will be living in this apartment from now on was even worse.

You sat on the floor with your back leaning against your bed as your seemingly never ending tears kept spilling out from your eyes. As you leaned further on the bed you accidentally touched something underneath the bed.

Taking it out, it was a guitar. The new model you wanted to be precise. It had a ribbon tied on it's neck and a card hanging on the ribbon. Along with it read the words "Happy Anniversary, Love. Sorry I couldn't spend the day with you. I love you. -Rin"

You could feel your eyes water even more as you tried to scream out the pain. You clenched your shirt in hopes of relieving the pain in your chest. You loved your boyfriend so much and you knew he did too.

And yet you still said those words. The words that haunted him over and over in his mind.

"I'm so sorry..."

"'If only I had looked after you more carefully, more carefully," even if I realize it now, it's too late. "If only I had looked after you more carefully, more carefully," even as I realize it now, what meaning is there?"

Scream after scream, sob after sob. You held onto the guitar as if letting it go would mean letting him go aswell. Even though you knew that he was alŕeady long gone from your life.

You hated this. The pain in your chest as you tried to scream it out. The memories of your earlier arguement still fresh in your head.

The realization that you were the one who should've looked after him more. And now you were left inside a room full of him but without him.

Your eyes landed to his cigarette on the table. Could he really not take it anymore that he left without even bringing his cigarettes?

"The cigarettes you left behind, they're my least favorite thing, and yet, why did I light one? It had your smell, your smell. I inhaled, but choked, of course."

You took the box on your hands and the next thing you knew, you were already lighting one. You hesitantly placed it on your mouth, but the moment you inhaled you immediately choked.

A series of coughs started coming out from your mouth as fresh tears once again brimmed from your eyes from all the coughing.

"It hurts.."

The scent of the cigarettes the came along with the warmth of his arms around you. The way you could taste the smoke whenever he kissed you. The way he pulled you in closer as you cuddled enough for you to cringe at the scent of cigarettes.

"It all hurts so much..."

"'Look after me more carefully, more carefully," would you be here if I hadn't said that? "If only I had looked after you more carefully, more carefully..." I cried to your slightly bitter smell."

The tears of your memory already flowing through your present state. You could barely see the black and white keys of the piano from how much the tears clouded your sight.

You sang the last few words as loud as you could yet it was still full of love. Hoping that it could go through the person you wanted. The person you loved.

You wanted him to hear the "sorry" and "I love you" through your voice.

You sang loudly not caring if your voice was coarse from how loud and all the sobs.

Hoping that if you were loud enough, he would come back.

As you finished your performance, the crowd errupted in a series of claps and applauses. All except for one man looking down with tears of his own and a box of cigarettes in his hands.

#suna #suna x reader #suna rintaro #suna rintaro x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #suna angst #haikyuu angst #haikyuu oneshot #suna oneshot #i love this song sm😭#zennryu

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zennryu · 4 years ago

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Graduate with you — Akaashi x Reader x Bokuto

You would be lying if you said that you weren't a tiny bit nervous. I mean it was your big day that only happens once after all.

You stood in line as you waited for your name to be announced in order for you to enter the auditorium where your graduation was being held.

Behind you was Akkashi Keiji, one of your best friends and classmate. You gave him a quick glance as he was focused on fixing his graduation gown to see if there were any crampled areas.

'He looks nervous' you thought with a little chuckle as you turned back to face the entrance of the auditorium.

"(Y/N) (L/N)" the emcee anounced as you tried to walk calmly along the aisle towards your seat.

"(Y/N)!!!" You heard someone call out while clapping in a joyous and proud tone.

You knew that voice all to well. 'There's no way' you thought as you suddenly tensed up as you caught a small glimpse of an owl like man in the audience seat until you finally reached your own seat.

"AGASHEEEE!!" You heard him scream Akaashi's name while Akaashi was walking towards his seat beside me.

Once you two were finally seated. You two mentally sweat dropped as you two felt a pair of eyes burn through the both of you.

"Did you invite Bokuto-san?"

"Nope"

Both of you let down a nervous sigh as the program began.

─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ───

It was now time for you and Akaashi to go on stage and recieve your diplomas.

By this time you and Akaashi both hoped that Bokuto had fallen asleep or something or else there would be an owl hooting across the auditorium the moment your names were going to be anounced.

"(Y/N) (L/N)" the emcee anounced as you started walking towards the stage.

"(Y/N)!!!!! THATS MY BESTFRIEND RIGHT THEREEE!" You heard the owl screech.

'Ah shit' you and akaashi both thought in unison.

As you recived your diploma and bowed towards the audience, you saw Akaashi walk towards the stage as it was his turn.

"AGHASHEEÈEEEEE" the owl hooted once again as you could have sworn you saw a tch mark starting to appear on akaashi's usually calm face.

As you two were standing on the stage, waiting for the rest of your class to finish, you could hear the small chuckles of the audience as the owl continued cheering you two on.

You saw the emcee look at you and Akaashi with a look that was basically screaming 'you poor souls'

─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ───

The ceremony finally ended and as you and Akaashi exited the auditorium, you were immediately meeted with a gigantic hug from bokuto causing you two to get knocked over. "HEY HEY HEY YOU TWO. CONGRATSS!"

"Bokuto-san...can you please get off us." Akaashi asked in his usual monotone voice as you three recieved concerned stares from the people around.

"Kou-san, how did you even know the date of our graduation?" You asked him with a little sweat drop.

"Kuroo told me that it was kenma's graduation today as well so I figured that it was your graduation too." Bokuto exclaimed obviously proud of himself.

Suddenly his expression changed as if he remembered something. "Ah thats right!" Bokuto exclaimed as he gave you a bouquet of your favorite flowers.

Your shocked expression suddenly softened into a smile as you thanked him for even remembering your favorite flower.

As you three were walking towards the main road Bokuto suddenly thought of an idea. "Hey hey you two. Lets go eat out tonight. It's my treat as the amazing senpai I am."

As you and Akaashi didnt see any reason to decline, you both agreed.

As you three were sitting at the table, you guys were chattering about who knows what as bokuto kept rambling about how he's been continuing volleyball even after he graduated last year while akaashi kept his normal unfazed expression as you just kept eating joyously. (I mean it is free food)

As you finished your food your eyes suddenly turned to the two males who were discussing about volleyball and stuff.

You smile slightly at the sight of your two friends acting almost exactly the way they were when they were in highschool.

'Some things never change huh.'

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idlerin · 1 year ago

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atsumu and semi use the same usernames they’ve had since they were 12 (awesometsumu69 and semirocks_cool4ever rock their games).

kiyoko is active in community work alongside her part time job as a model.

its mostly atsumu and semi who bond in roblox and [name] only joins if spammed enough.

love sick ! a suna rintarou social media au

a/n — im sorry if u like washing dishes. chapter summary is basically: sunayn flirting for 12 panels straight. also consecutive updates??? ik im shocked too BTW if u send an email itll prob show up act 2 :333 AFTER 5 OR SO MONTHS ACT 1 IS FINALLY ENDING GOODBYE

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zennryu · 4 years ago

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will there be a part 2 of the suna x singer reader fanfic?? IT WAS SO GOOD!!!! i need a part two where they become happy </3

Cigarettes — Suna x Singer!Reader pt.2

Note: BUBS THIS WAS THE FIRST REQUEST I'VE EVER RECIEVED HSBDH THANK U SM T_T <3 SRY THIS CAME OUT A LITTLE LATE. I WASN'T REALLY PREPARED FOR A PART 2 SO THIS CAME OUT A LITTLE AWKWARD. STILL, I HOPE YOU ENJOY! <3

Warnings: Haikyuu manga spoilers, female reader (feel free to tell me if theres anything I missed)

Part 1 here

'Did it work..?'

Sweat was running through your forehead from the adrenaline of your performance. You stared back at the applause of the audience. Yet to you, it was as if you couldn't here anything at all. You scanned the ocean of people in hopes of searching for something, someone.

You shook your head in hopes of clearing your thoughts as you flashed a thankful smile towards the audience along with a bow. It was your last performance of the day, you'd be lying if you said you weren't already worn off but you immediately snapped out of it as you still had a fan meet & greet after the show.

'Did he hear it..?'

You could here your manager along the side calling out for you, signaling that it was time to head backstage. You gave one last look towards the audience before promptly heading backstage to prepare for the meet & greet event.

'Are you even here..?'

"Good job out there Y/n!! That last performamce totally felt real!" One of the staff from your agency exclaimed as he gave you a fist bump.

"You totally cried during that last verse aswell." Another staff exclaimed as he gave you some tissues.

"I just got caught up in the moment.." you reassured as you let out a small chuckle.

Your manager guided you to the makeup room to touch-up a bit before the event starts. As you sat there, thoughts of your last performance filled your mind.

'Did it reach him..? (Lowkey ylia vibes ಥ_ಥ), was he even in the crowd?'

You let out a sigh as tried your best to push away your thoughts.

"The last song was dedicated to him, wasn't it..?"

Your eyes flashed wide at the sound of those words as you almost instantly stared at the mirror, staring at where those words came from.

It was from your makeup artist that was currently doing quick, simple touch-ups on you. You stared at her reflection as she didn't bother meeting your gaze and continued fixing your makeup.

She was a long friend of yours. Knowing her even when you and Suna were still dating. She was also the first one to hear about your breakup. Totally not because you showed up an hour prior to your show with puffy eyes from all the crying and she used all her makeup magic to cover it up.

"How did you–" before you could even finish that sentence, she gave you a knowing look that made you avert eye contact knowing full well that Suna was the only person you truly loved enough to dedicate a song to him or even sob that much during a concert.

She continued on with her work as she brushed some powder along your face.

"I messed up..." you said with a sigh as you mind wandered off to those previous memories of you shouting at him. You'd give up anything to just feel your body being wrapped around his arms once again.

Yumi just looked over to you for a bit before going back to fixing you makeup.

"What if he said he wanted you back?" She asked nonchantly as if it was nothing yet to you it meant everything. Just the small sign of hope that you could be with the man you loved most again was enough to lift up your mood. Yet you knew it'd burn even more for you to have false hope.

"I doubt he does."

"I'm pretty sure he does tho."

"You don't know that."

She was in fact around 75% sure that Suna would try and win you back. She made that conclusion as she saw Suna at the ticket line a few hours ago with a boquet of flowers in his hands and a piss-haired man trying to rile him up.

Right at this very moment, she knew that he was probably waiting at the meet and greet event outside so she wanted to make sure that you look absolutely stunning in case you two would meet.

"What if he asks for a second chance.." she mumbled quietly.

"Is it really ok for me to get a second chance knowing how much of a terrible girlfriend I was to him?" You replied bluntly, not wanting to get your hopes up.

"Isn't that more of a reason for a second chance? So that you two could be better for each other this time around?" She replied back as she made one final fix on your lipstick which left you staring wide-eyed at her with lips slightly parting as if a flame just ignited inside you at her statement.

Yumi took a step back to give one final check to make sure you were all good to go before she internally panicked when she saw that tears were threatening to fall from your eyes.

In any other circumstance, she would've let you cried your heart out as she lent a shoulder. Yet in this circumstance where she just happened to spend all her might making you look prettier than you already were, she was absolutely not allowing you to ruin the makeup.

"Hey, hey! No tears now! Come on, you're gonna ruin the makeup!" She whined as you just gave a slight chuckle as you did your best to push back the tears that were so eager to fall.

She gave a small smile at the sound of your chuckle before she checked the time and noticed that it was already time for you to go out for the event.

"A'ight the event's gonna start soon. Better get going."

"Thanks again, Yumi." You thanked her as you gave her a quick hug.

"You got this, alright?" She reassured as she gave you a small pat on the back. She was oddly giving a lot of encouragement for a simple meet & greet but you paid no mind to it as she was naturally a really supporting and encouraging friend.

You gave one last wave over to Yumi before heading out the room and heading over to the event site. One glance at the people waiting in line to greet you and you immediately let out a mental sweat drop.

'Can I even greet them all before night time.'

You made your way over to the chair parallel to the guests and your fans waiting to greet you. There were a lot of young girls supposedly in their teens to say the least.

You let out a soft chuckle bringing you nostalgia when you yourself were at that age and would go around all the concerts of the people you idolized and how you would wait in line for hours during the meet and greet.

You were always so excited. On the contrary, the one who usually accompanied you was definitely not interested at all a lot less interested. Yet he still made the effort to go and carry your bag for you, or buy you snacks while you wait in line.

You barely even noticed the sad smile that sprawled across your face. You shaked your head and decided to stop these thoughts to go on and focus on your fans.

You were flattered to say the least. The thought that your work inspired so many other people. 'Guess it wasn't for nothing after all.' You thought while smiling at the big teddy bear a young fan gave you and placed it at a table behind you.

"Damn Y/n, you got quite the fanbase here~"

The moment you heard that voice, you automatically whipped your head to get a glimpse if you were right. Well you were.

You knew you could identify that piss-haired freak anywhere. It was Atsumu. Regardless of the mask he wore you could still definitely identify who he was. As for the man lurking behind him...

"Rin..." You felt your heart race as your gaze met his. His gaze that you'd get lost in as his arms wrapped around you. His gaze that was right now awkwardly trying to avert eye contact.

Still behind the setter, Suna stepped slowly to the side just so he could get a better view of you. You watched his every move from how he moved his mask downwards and opened his mouth to speak before closing it back again, pursing his lips into a straight line.

'Did it reach him?'

Atsumu's gaze alternated between you two awkwardly as he tried to break the awkward tension starting to rise.

"Look at you Y/n! To think that you only used to do concerts by yourself in the bathroom at 3 in the morning and now you're–" Atsumu exclaimed, a little to loudly. Making the other fans in the back overhear his little spur down memory lane. Regardless to say, you shut him up with a glare before he could finish that sentence.

"That coming from a now pro player who still can't serve properly with even the slight cricket noises in the background." You spurred back as from afar, it looked like you two were shouting all kinds of shit using only your gaze.

"Tsk. I did not just travel my ass here just for me to get slandered. Here." He rolled his eyes as he shoved a boquet of flowers in your face.

You were going to fight back not before noticing the specific flowers on the boquet. It was your favorite flowers that only Suna knew about. The kind of flowers he'd give you on dates or whenever you were mad at him.

Your gaze went back to Atsumu only to be met with a smirk across his features knowing full well what you were thinking about.

"Those are from Suna by the way~" he teased as Suna's averting gaze was shot back to Atsumu as he glarred daggers at him. Unbeknownst to you that he was stepping on the setters foot from behind the table that was seperating you from them.

You could never get used to the feeling of recieving flowers even when Suna would give you them. It was something you thought you'd only ever see in those shoujo mangas.

Flustered, you could only stare at the man you loved as he seemingly cowered below your gaze in an awkward manner.

Without a word, he slid a paper along the table over to you just like how the other fans would do, asking for an autograph.

This time however, it seemed like he wanted more than your autograph.

I just lost the person I loved because of my own selfishness. I was wondering if maybe she'd give me another chance and let met make it up to her?

As you read the note, you could feel tears forming on corner of your eyes as a wave of all different emotions washed over you, seeing a small Yumi scolding you on how you're gonna ruin your makeup in your head. You looked over to Suna who was uncharacteristically shying away from your gaze.

Your gaze went back to the piece of paper in your hands as you read through each and every word again making sure you weren't just imagining things.

'Can I really get a second chance? Another chance to be with him? Like we used to?'

You seemingly wrote something back on the paper before adding your signature on the edge and handing it back to Suna with a small smile.

He took back the paper as he met your gaze and there was a faint hue of red across his features. He felt like a child all over again as he met your eyes that was still gazing back at him with so much love.

His eyes drifted back to the paper, scared to death to see whether the words you had written would mean he could wrap his arms around you again or mean that this was really the end between the both of you.

I think she'd like that :) Meet up at our usual place?

You could see the corner of his lips tug slowly into a smile as he read your response.

"Man, look at you two lovebirds as lovey-dovey as usual~" Atsumu teased as you two both perked up in response with a bashful and awkward expression not used to being called lovebirds anymore.

'Tsumu, you bitch, it's like you're basically picking a fight with me at this point.' You thought to yourself as you glared daggers at the said setter.

"Ms. I think it's time for the next guests to greet you." A staff whispered beside you as you were immediately brought back to reality and noticed that you did spend a longer amount of time on the two. The world really did stop whenever you two were together. Let's just forget Tsumu was there.

"Well we'll get going now! Keep up the good work Y/n!" Atsumu exclaimed as he gave you a fist bump and went on ahead leaving Suna there on his own with you.

"I'll see you tonight alright, princess?~" he said in a low tone, soft enough for only you two to hear as he gave off a sly smirk and his usual teasing slowly starting to come back.

Let's just say your mind malfunctioned for a second there as your cheeks practically fumed.

'Still cocky as ever huh?'

─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ───

You stood there alone at the back of a cigarette shop that Suna often went to. Regardless to say, you both hanged around here a lot. Given that you often visited the book shop that was only in front of the said cigarette shop.

You were nervous to say the least, what if he doesn't show up? Or what if he changed his mind? What do you say? Can you really fix this?

All different thoughts raced through your mind as you constanly shifted your weight on each foot alternately out of nervousness.

"Y/n–" "OH MY GOD–" You reacted out of surprise as you were suddenly pulled away from your thoughts from the call of your name.

Well, this is kinda awkward. Suna was facing you, shocked himself from your own yelp of shock as he stared at you who had pepper spray in your hands ready to bring death in case it was some kind of nasty perv.

You both just stared at each other for a good half a minute before errupting in a fits of laughter.

"You scared the shit out of me!"

"Sorry, I shouldn't have left you waiting by yourself in a place like this." He said with a chuckle. A chuckle that you only ever hear when he was with you.

"I thought you were some kind of old perv." You joked with a chuckle of your own.

"Would an old perv look this handsome?~" he teased. The kind of tease he only ever does when he's with you. He wasn't much of a talkative type to begin with. Yet when he was with you he found himself teasing you a lot more often just to see your reactions. Your reactions that never failed to put a smile on his face.

You could only roll your eyes as you plaufully jabbed his shoulder while you both laughed at your antics. It felt good. Both your hearts were practically fluttering out of your chests at the nostalgic feeling you both used to share with each other.

"Look, Y/n...I'm..." He started as he did his best to find the words. He knew what he wanted to say. He practiced it over and over again knowing what he wanted to stay in order to get his throught across. In order to let you know that he knew he fucked up. To let you know he was sorry.

Seeing him struggle, you shook your head. "Rin, it's fine..." you reassured as you took his hand on yours.

"Let's just...look at the stars...?" You said hesitantly. Almost cringing at the overly-romantic suggestion as you felt your gaze wander off to the sky filled with bright stars anyway and back to the man you loved wholeheartedly.

He could only stare at you for a few seconds before letting out a faint chuckle. He took the hand you used to hold his gently and placed a quick kiss on the back of your palm before bringing you closer to his chest.

You smiled. It was this feeling that you so dearly missed and longed for. The feeling of his arms around you as you inhlaed his scent.

"Yeah...let's look at the stars." He said gently as you looked up to him only to see him gazing back down at you.

'Cause to him, you're the only star he'll ever need in his life.

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idlerin · 1 year ago

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love sick — 08. we can be friends

romance 101; ideal partner #9 someone i feel safe around

email from yesterday evening

you didn’t want to think terushima was a bad person, exactly.

semi and atsumu would look at you judgingly if you ever said that out loud in front of them, but it was the truth. terushima lacked self-awareness, he was a do or die person, which meant he acted before he thought. which wasn’t good at all, for him or anyone else he decided to bother, and he needed serious correcting, but that should’ve been the job of the people who raised him. he was the textbook definition of man-child.

“babe!” terushima exclaimed, looking genuinely happy to see you. looking over his shoulder, his dyed blonde hair reminds you of atsumu in this moment, who you spot laughing maniacally with jai—clearly too occupied to notice your little situation.

you decide to accept your fate and look up at terushima, “oh, hi,” you greet back awkwardly. you were restless, gaze focusing on your peripheral vision and hoping to spot the person you were looking for so you could grab him and go back to his team.

“I knew i’d find you here,” terushima grinned, proud of himself, “you’re not usually at places like these but i figured since you’re dating that suna dude you’d be here, and i was right!”

“ah yeah,” you nodded, stepping back to hopefully avoid the conversation entirely, “nice running into you—” not, “but i was actually on my way to look for—,” you were cut off before you could say rin.

“your boyfriend?” terushima smirked, it was weird in a way as if he knew something you didn’t, “saw him outside with some chick, I told you babe, he’s no good.”

your mouth hung in slight, you don’t recall suna saying he was seeing someone. in fact, the reason he started this with you was because he was trying to get away from people fawning over him. that didn’t make any sense, so it was probably just someone suna knew and terushima was taking it the wrong way. you guessed that was probably why suna took so long, he could’ve at least texted you.

you shake away the thought and focus on terushima obviously trying very hard to bad-mouth rin, brows furrowing, “that’s probably just his friend.”

“they didn’t look friendly,” terushima clicked his tongue, “i’m telling you, he’s being a bad boyfriend.”

“i’d rather talk to rin about it,” you offered him a small smile, you watched as his expression turned sour.

“why can’t you just believe me?” he practically whines.

your smile becomes strained, “i think i’ll just go and look for rin now,” you try to sidestep him but terushima grabs your wrist.

“talk to me more for a bit,” terushima says, gaze heavily focused on you “he’s still busy out there.” “i told you,” tone hardening, eyeing your wrist he held onto tightly, “i’d rather check on him and ask now,” you attempt to tug your wrist away from his grip.

in the middle of successfully doing so, you bump into someone. you were about to apologize but then this person spoke over you, “i was looking for you, sweets,” your eyes widened for a bit realizing it was the person you’d been looking for, of course he decided to show up now, you think how cliché and typical it was.

you look up at him, his jaw set just as he wraps an arm around your waist, “who’s this?” it took a second before realizing he was talking about terushima who was still in front of you both.

“i’m terushima, [name]’s friend,” terushima nods at him, answering for himself and giving suna a big fake smile.

“does she know that?” suna mumbles, something only you heard, making your lips twitch. his hand on your waist pulling you closer towards him.

“what?” terushima asked before shaking his head, “whatever man, if you don’t mind, she and i were talking.”

“i mind,” suna says, looking bored of this already, “we’re going.”

terushima looked dumbfounded, clearly not used to suna’s straightforwardness. terushima couldn’t utter another word before suna was already pushing you forward and away from him.

suna leans down, whispering in your ear, “thought you had no crazy ex?”

“i don’t,” you sigh, troubled, “he just… bothers me.”

suna didn’t take that very well, “and you don’t do anything?” he looked down at your wrist pointedly.

“it’s fine,” you say instead, smiling to placate him, “thank you, though.”

suna bites his inner cheek, ultimately deciding to leave the topic online, “i didn’t get to get your water, i was…” he was looking for the right word, “preoccupied.”

“terushima told me he saw you with someone outside,” you confess, looking at him to see any signs of anything, suna was still really hard to read, “he was saying it as if you were ‘cheating’ on me,” you whispered this part, “it would be bad if he tattled, but i don’t think he will.”

“how are you so sure?” suna doesn’t deny what terushima saw.

“he’s trying to make it up to me somewhat,” you offer that same old small smile of yours, “he wouldn’t intentionally do something that might damage my reputation or something after he uh did it before.”

“alright,” suna chooses not to question you further about terushima which you were thankful for, “can we leave now?”

“it hasn’t been an hour yet,” you check your phone, it’s only been around forty minutes.

“do you want to stay for longer?” suna moves you away from a drunk person passing by, still holding your waist.

“not really,” you say, it didn’t seem like suna was in the mood to be here too and you think you’ve won over his teammates already and showed off your relationship enough.

“we can go and get some yakitori, it’ll make up for your water,” suna offers, to your surprise. you thought he’d just want to drop you off and be alone.

“sure,” you agree, albeit still a little confused with the way he’s been acting all night.

suna nodded before leading you back to his teammates, saying your goodbyes. they didn’t question you leaving early, maybe suna has a habit of doing that? you explicitly tell atsumu to not injure himself going home. suna interrupted saying that bad weeds never die so you didn’t have to worry. it didn’t take long before the both of you were back in his car.

“i wasn’t ‘cheating’ by the way,” suna says after he settles in, starting the engine.

you arrange your bag on your lap nicely, “i didn’t think you were, rinnie bear.”

suna shakes his head, “at least you know i’m loyal.”

“what can i say? i know how to choose them right,” you shrug, grinning. this, this was easy, pretending like everything was completely fine. you were worried about his mood, the mystery person he talked to for twenty or so minutes, and him in general but you had no right to force your questions on him.

you haven’t known suna for long but you guessed he wouldn’t take it kindly if you asked about things that were none of your business. you didn’t know what was happening to suna, but you’d wait for him to reach out to you first. these past several days have made you kind of friends, after all.

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sakusa was also decidedly not at the party because he was catching up on some papers (good excuse to not go).

atsumu doesn’t really drink frequently (just when he knows there’s no important tournaments upcoming bc he’s locked in on volley)

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idlerin · 11 months ago

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love sick — 12. for the act

romance 101; guideline #6 — the only reason you should ever be with someone is because you love being around them.

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❥ fun facts !

suna actually does know how to text in a “creative and artistic” way it’s just that he actually needs to warm up more to a person to do it.

suna sends werewolf memes to osamu, at first he just found it funny for the heck of it but now he finds it funny because osamu gets exasperated.

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love sick ! a suna rintarou social media au

a/n — sorry filler but i do like making them flirt and talk and DEVELOPMENT <3 (more so kinda slowburn) anw lets get to know suna more shall we ;)

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love sick — 10. ur like an exorthermic reaction

romance 101; ideal type #14 — someone who would be down to go to trips or do some fun activities with me!

suna observed the way your lashes fluttered against your cheeks. the lights blazing colors in mixtures of red, blue, and purple. each of the hues seemingly highlights your features most excruciatingly. he couldn’t place exactly why it was so unbearable. perhaps it was because it was putting you in a light he’s resisted seeing you in for the past few days.

so far, he was winning.

“they’re next,” you absentmindedly tug on the sleeves of his shirt, gaze still focused on the stage where you waited for semi to show up, “they’re really good!” you hype them up more, a buzz in the tone of your voice.

“do they play originals?” suna asks, an arm slung around your shoulder. the both of you chose to stand close to the walls because it was easier for suna to prop himself to a more comfortable position. there were plenty of people in the crowd which caused the two of you to press closer against each other—he asked in the car ride if you went to these gigs often and you said yes, he wondered how you stayed cooped up in places like these alone considering the prissy princess idea he’s had of you for a long while now—in the process, you casually resumed a couple-like position. it wasn’t like there was anyone here you needed to put up an act with now.

suna didn’t want to dig into that thought deeper.

“ei likes to mix it up sometimes. they don’t always perform here, specifically, of course. i’ve noticed that his band usually starts with a cover song and then an original. he’s a really good songwriter, he’s been writing songs since high school,” you began to ramble, occasionally looking up at suna pointedly as if emphasizing your words. you had to lean in a bit closer in case he couldn’t hear you well with the noise surrounding you both.

“so you’ve been present and supporting him since the very beginning?” suna urges you to continue with his reply, yet his eyes were surveying over the place, trying not to make you the center of his attention.

“well, duh! i’ve known him before i could even form proper sentences,” you shift and cross your arms over your chest. causing your hair to brush against suna’s collar, making him fail in not having you his focus. his thoughts now went to your perfume and how it would linger in his car later on.

“that long, huh. i haven’t been close to anyone for years close to that, the closest would probably be the miya twins,” suna starts to share about himself, to your surprise.

“i find it hard to keep long-lasting friendships,” you confess, putting more of your weight on suna unintentionally, jutting out your lip in a subtle pout, “i’m lucky i have ei and the others.”

suna found himself focusing on your lips, they were tinged with a darker shade you usually wore. it contrasted the appearance you usually put yourself in around campus. it suited you even though it wasn’t anything he was used to, that made it more appealing. it was distracting, to say the least.

why did he even agree to go here?

he had no reason to. he was tired. and yet he chose to be here. he only needed you for one reason and that was to stop getting bothered. it was going fine, if only it could be kept up for more weeks. you guys didn’t have to be friends the whole time. you guys didn’t even have to be amicable as long as you acted like it. but you preferred having a more familiar relationship if you were ‘acting’, was it under method acting? suna thinks it’s a bit ridiculous that his thoughts made that conclusion just to rationalize. this. this problem.

he thought for the whole duration of this agreement he’d only have one problem, turns out he has two.

the first one was figuring out a way to get a particularly persistent one off his back, and the other was you.

because he was attracted to you.

“are you listening?” he snaps out of his slight daze at the sound of your voice. semi’s band has been playing for a minute or two, suna doesn’t know the specifics since he was only guessing, but you were here making sure he was paying attention. here you were, wide-eyed and raising a hand to tap his cheek.

atsumu was right, you were cute.

“yeah,” suna answered absentmindedly.

you squinted your eyes at him, “listen more,” you put a hand up to your lips to ‘shush’ and went back to watching semi.

suna listens for once and he admits semi was good. he hasn’t interacted much with the guy but he seemed nice enough, he was never interested in his musical endeavors though. suna’s life revolved mostly around volleyball, after all.

a few more minutes pass before suna couldn’t take it anymore.

he was being tortured by the sight of you, it was that cursed moment he saw you in the lobby. suna was taken aback by the way you presented yourself in a different style than usual, he didn’t really think it would have this kind of effect on him.

fuck it.

suna leaned down to whisper in your ear, “hey, you said i can kiss you, right?”

it takes a second before you turn to him, your features scrunched in curiosity, not in any way judgemental or doubting anything, your immediate assumption was, “is anyone you know watching?”

“no,” suna says, eyes dropping down as he watches you wet your lips, “but can i?”

you contemplate it, and in the middle of doing so your surroundings suddenly turn into silence. suddenly, there was only you and him. like they were described in books or movies, everything else turned into background noise.

your ears were ringing and you were a little dazed as you carefully stood on your tiptoes, your mind battling whether this was really a good idea.

it shouldn’t matter, it meant nothing in the end.

you were still clutched against suna and before you started regretting anything, you leaned in and pressed your lips against his.

it was a solid five seconds, and you stepped back with your stomach turning in knots.

suna’s grip on your shoulder tightens, but it wasn’t uncomfortable.

the both of you were silent as you continued to listen to semi’s music.

“i hope that made whoever you were trying to trick go away,” you suddenly say, looking up at him with a smile on your face.

suna was left dumbstruck, he clearly told you there wasn’t anyone he was trying to stray away from here… unless you were doing it on purpose, playing another act on purpose. suna observes your features once more, notices that your smile doesn’t quite reach your eyes, the blank determined look set in your gaze and deduces that he was spot on.

he splayed a small grin, deciding to play along, “yeah, thanks.”

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kageyama has the healthiest screen time in the fg.

kiyoko has a whole list in her notes app abt reasons why she (personally) would never get pregnant.

suna is the type who needs time to warm up and joke around in texting.

love sick ! a suna rintarou social media au

a/n — i listened to sabik by deny n arthur nery the whole time reading this so i suggest listening to that if you feel like you wanna reread this PLSSS. also END OF ACT 1 YAY! look at how self destructive these two are 💖. also will prolly close the taglist before i start posting act 2 wlxnsnx. omg my head is throbbing.

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love sick — 07. pretty please

romance 101; guideline #4 — communication is important (04/24/XX note: not overused, just real)

note: i know that house parties are very uncommon in japan but let's just add this in for sole fiction, also reminder that images used as reader doesn't depict their actual features/appearance! just imagine using the same clothes hehe

The final whistle signaled the TU Blazer’s win, gleeful cheers and shouting were what filled the arena and you couldn’t help but jump up and down, getting caught up in the momentum as well. Your hands gripped the railing as your eyes scanned the area looking for your fake boyfriend, you eventually found him talking to Atsumu at the side of the court. The latter had then at a sudden pointed in your direction with the familiar stupid smile on his face that only made your eyes squint wondering what they were talking about.

You met Suna’s gaze as collateral when your eyes shifted from previously sneering at Atsumu. Suna was looking at you with that same old deadpan expression on his face, you then decided to flash him a smile and blew him a kiss. You mouthed ‘catch it’ lifting your arm and motioning what he should do, he obediently followed which made you laugh.

“Mhm,” you hear Semi hum from beside you, he was leaning on the railing observing your little exchange with a brow raised.

“What?” you ask, he only shook his head as an answer. Weird.

“I’ll assume you’re going to the after-party?” Semi said instead, you blinked trying to recall where it was taking place. You vaguely remember Atsumu inviting you guys there around a week or two ago. They usually have one after a big match, you didn't even know this match is one of those "big matches" of the season, whatever that means. Semi usually goes because his bandmates drag him there, he tries to drag you along (and sometimes succeeds, albeit rarely) but you were usually firm about staying hauled up in your room.

“The.. after-party.. right! I have to go there,” you ponder, it would be a bit strange if Suna’s girlfriend didn’t go to a party celebrating his team’s win. You didn’t know if Suna was a party go-er but making an appearance once wouldn’t be too bad.

“So now you can’t use Yona of the Dawn as an excuse,” Semi referenced the time you said you couldn’t go with him because you were going to reread a manga you liked.

“Hey that’s valid, it’s over 200 chapters and I need time for that,” you defend yourself, arms out in the air. In the corner of your eye, some people kept looking at you, you could only assume that it was because of Suna’s last name plastered on the back of your shirt.

You take this as a great opportunity once again, “Wait I’ll go and greet Rinnie! He should be waiting for me!” you say louder than needed as you pat Semi’s shoulder and give him a wink before passing by him and running down the stairway.

You admit that you find it rather amusing to act clingy. You have always been clingy to your friends so it wasn’t really like stepping out of your comfort zone.

You ran quickly once you saw Suna who was now talking to a teammate you didn’t know (you briefly thought where the hell Atsumu went but that’s not one of your priorities right now) as you called out, “Rinnie!” with a big smile on your face.

Suna turned in your direction, almost faltering but caught you just in time when you jumped on him for an embrace, “Congrats on winning the game! I knew you guys would win!”

"Hey," was his only response, most likely because he didn't know what else to say. One of his hands that were placed underneath your thighs to hoist you up was raised to your waist as he placed you down, you took this as a cue to converse with his teammate.

"Hi! I'm [name]!" you introduce yourself cheerfully with your arms still looped around Suna's neck. You notice the teammate eyeing the skinship you've been initiating with Suna. You presume this was because it'd still be new to him seeing Suna allowing a person to be all over him. Hm.

"Yo, I'm Hotaru. I've already heard lots about you," he winks, crossing his arms while looking at Suna teasingly as if you weren't there. It brought a laugh out of you as you used one of your hands to point at Suna, acting bewildered.

"From him?" you decided to take it up a notch, poking Suna's cheek. At this point, you were just enjoying playing around with him since you knew he would never let anyone do this to him otherwise.

"Of course not, bro doesn't like to share," Hotaru laughed.

"I don't have to," Suna replies, he lightly pinches you using the hand that was wrapped around your waist. You didn't waver, you continued to have a big smile on your face as you used your left hand to lightly tug on the back of his hair as payback.

"You're hard to not know, resident cupid," Hotaru comments, which makes you genuinely bashful for a second.

Before you could respond, Suna beat you to it, "You go ahead."

At first, you thought he was talking to you, but then Hotaru responds, "Ah sure, don't take too long or the coach will get mad," he waves before disappearing from view.

"We're going to have a short meeting then I'll have a quick shower," Suna answers the question you haven't been able to voice out yet. That’s going to take around an hour then, you think.

"Oh," you purse your lips, "What do I do while waiting then?" you let your arms fall because it was starting to ache.

"You can leave?" Suna suggests like a smartass, he picks up a water bottle on one of the benches.

"Are we not going to the after-party? I think we should, don't you guys host those?" you say, a skip in your step as you follow him.

"I forgot about that, and the players aren't the ones who host them. You think we have the time?" Suna gave you that ‘duh’ look once again, rude, "It's going to start later, around 8 or 9."

You check your phone and see it was only 6.

"I'll go back to the dorms and get ready first then," you say, already thinking of what you should wear that would be both comfortable and stylish. Probably some jeans and the first cute top you find.

"Okay. Just text me when you're done so I can pick you up," he says, looking off to the side, you were almost tempted to see what caught his attention.

"Sounds like a plan, boss," you threw that one line in as a jab, it made the corner of his lips twitch and you were glad for the tiny reaction. An idea pops in your head and you catch him off guard, on your tiptoes and kiss his cheek, "See you later."

You step back and watch him just stare at you, you give him one last small smile before turning to leave.

As you approach, you watch as Suna stares you down in the lobby of your residence, you ask—but not before looking around you (thankfully you were just surrounded by a few people minding their own business)—in a hushed tone, “Why are you frowning?”

“I’m not frowning,” Suna states the obvious in the same hushed tone as you, because he was indeed, not frowning but there was something in the air around him you couldn’t pinpoint.

“You practically are, care to share why you’re in a mood?” you reach out your hand to him, and he looks at it once before looking back at you, you shake your hand again, he finally gets the hint and holds it.

This is where he decides to just start pulling you along towards his car, ignoring your question, “Not going to share then, okay, I understand,” you murmur under your breath as he opens the door for the passenger seat.

“Thank you,” you say as you go inside and Suna goes around the car to get in the driver’s seat. Something clearly happened in the two hours you weren’t together, you pushed down your curiosity because it was none of your business.

“You have to promise me another thing when we get there,” you bring up a topic in an attempt to lighten up the mood.

Suna starts the car and points to you, using a sharp tone he says, “What is it? And put on your seatbelt.”

“Sorry,” you hurriedly put your seatbelt on while recalling another trope in the car where the main guy puts the seatbelt on the female lead and they stare in each other’s eyes and it’s usually a scene regarded with tension and—you were getting sidetracked, your fake boyfriend was obviously not in the mood and you weren’t sure what you could and couldn’t say, “Anyways, you should do everything I ask when we get there. We have to prove to them that you’re smitten with me.”

“Are you asking me to act like some loyal puppy dog?” He begins to drive and you look out your side of the car window, seeing the familiar greenery you pass by every day fade into the background. Atsumu briefed you about the location of the party and everything through a call earlier because he was already there, it was being held in one of the houses of a player’s friend’s cousin (you don’t completely understand the relations) and it was a fifteen minute drive away.

“Well, if you want to put it that way, then yeah,” just eight more minutes of this slightly suffocating silence, you don’t know what happened to him but it must have been pretty bad.

“Sure,” was the only thing he said before the car ride was engulfed in silence once more.

You begin to pick on the hem of your shirt, the eerie quietness was starting to make you feel uncomfortable. Usually at times like these you would think up conversation starters but you didn’t know if attempting to make conversation would make it worse.

A couple of minutes passed but it felt like an eternity, soon enough you were blocks away from a huge white house. If the people going in and out weren’t proof that this was the right destination, the loud music surely was. This does look like an ideal place to have a party, it was isolated but near the college.

You haven’t been to a lot of places aside from when Eita invites you to watch his gigs from time to time, or when Shimizu takes you around (when she actually has free time), or when Atsumu ropes you in to going to weird events (like a trampoline one two months ago). Kageyama was completely volleyball brained and surprisingly, you had to be the one to drag him to places. Despite being known as campus cupid and making a lot of friends and interacting with a lot of people in general because of it, there were really only a few people in your circle.

“How long do we have to be here?” Suna asks, turning off the engine. You glanced at him and saw how he had his deadpan expression again.

“An hour I guess?” you were a bit more hesitant with the way you spoke, you cleared your throat, “I’ll be more touchy once we go outside, is that okay?” “Yeah?” Suna questioned, removing his seatbelt and taking out his keys, “We’ve already talked about this, anything is fine. You were doing it just fine earlier.” “Ah yeah, sorry, it’s just I didn’t know if you were up for it right now,” you grasped at the edge of your seat, you started to look everywhere but him. “Why do you think that?” Did he really have to ask that? You flash a smile.

“Nothing. Let’s go,” you awkwardly scramble out of your seatbelt and try to open the car door but to no avail.

“[name],” Suna said.

“Yes?” you managed to squeak out.

“You’re acting nervous,” he points out.

You purse your lips, “No I’m not,” heavy with denial.

“Yes you are,” he insists.

“No I’m not,” you deny again, a shake of your head.

“You can’t even look me in the eye. You realized you have feelings for me? That was quick,” He began to tease.

Your eyebrows furrowed, “No way!” an appalled expression on your face as you glared at him.

“There we go,” Suna nodded, “Look me in the eye. It’d be weird if you couldn’t even be able to do that, much less make them believe we’re actually a couple.”

“It’s not my fault okay! I don’t know how to act around you when you’re… nevermind. Let's just do this,” you try to open the door again and succeed this time.

You start walking towards the house when you feel an arm wrap around your shoulder, “Don’t go ahead and leave your boyfriend.”

Suna said this in a more playful tone which made you relax, you caught his eye and he was looking at you as if waiting for you to say something, “You ready, Rinnie bear?” you smirk and decide this was much better. You’ll ignore the strange interactions from earlier, you should focus on facing a bunch of other things after all, like how to interact with his teammates for one, hopefully Atsumu would make it easier for you, Kageyama likely isn’t here because he wasn’t allowed (You don’t think he’d be here even if he were).

“You have to quit that, couldn’t you have chosen something more normal?” Suna swiftly guided you out of the way when you were about to bump into someone. You hadn’t even noticed you were about to go in the front door now, the music was louder than ever.

“Like what? Babe?” you laugh, shouting a bit.

“Yeah, babe,” Suna smirks and looks in front of you guys. That’s when you see a familiar looking girl—one of his admirers, she didn’t even acknowledge you guys and turned to walk away.

Your mouth hung open, “You totally did that on purpose,” you accuse.

“No,” he shook his head, guiding you more towards the middle where you see a group of guys huddled and drinking, “Was convenient though.”

“Sweetheart!” Atsumu hollered once he saw you, he was already drunk. His face was slightly flushed but he looked like he was still sane enough, you gauged.

“She’s not your sweetheart,” Suna rebutted, acting like the overprotective boyfriend type, you approved.

Someone from beside Atsumu started cackling, “You heard that, ‘Tsum, not your sweetheart,” clearly he was getting amused.

“Hey ‘tsumu,” you acknowledge your friend who was pouting, “Unfortunately, you can’t call me sweetheart anymore, my Rinnie won’t allow,” you pretend to be disappointed, leaning on Suna’s chest.

“Atsumu, you owe us,” one of the guys on the further left of the couch holding a can of beer said, “You didn’t tell us Suna was dating anyone! For—how long has it been?” the question was directed at you.

“About five months now,” you say the first number that comes to mind, you knew you should’ve discussed your relationship lore with him first. You’ll bring it up when you two are alone.

“Almost half a year! And this guy didn’t bother to tell us anything,” the guy shakes his head.

“It’s my privacy,” Suna shifts his hand on your shoulder down to your waist, “Atsumu, give [name] your seat.”

Atsumu, who was bringing out his phone, “Eh?” you then meet eyes with him, he raised his hands in defeat and stood up. He motioned exaggeratedly for you to sit down, “Here’s the seat, ‘yer highness.”

“Thanks,” you take a seat and look up at the two guys at your disposal, maybe this was the right time to use your newly acquired superpower (ordering Suna around), you were starting to get a bit thirsty, “Rin?” you call out, he was mid-argument with Atsumu.

“Yeah?” it was comical how he switched up, glad to know he was in tune with you.

“Can you get me some water?” you ask sweetly, the others are silent as they watch the exchange between you two.

“After I get you a seat?” “It was my seat,” Atsumu comments on the side. The both of you ignore him.

“Pretty please?” you said, giving him a teasing smile. Remember when you said you would do anything I asked, we had an agreement. Do it. Do it. Your eyes seemed to say.

“Alright, I’ll be quick,” Suna said, he then looked at his teammates, “Don’t give her a hard time,” he waved them off before leaving.

“Can you believe that guy? He would grumble if I asked him to hand me a towel,” Atsumu complains, leaning his head back to emphasize his exasperation.

“We found Suna’s weakness,” the same guy from earlier cackled.

You proceeded to have a conversation with him—who you learned was named Reiki—and the other guys. They were all nice to you with the exception of Atsumu who kept bantering with you. You shut him down every time, which was partly because he could never think of a reply quickly enough in his current state. They continued to tell you all sorts of antics Suna initiated in practices, like the time he started an argument about who was the most attractive player on the team, there were real-time polls and everything.

“I’m curious!” Shiizu exclaimed, you and the others turned your attention to him, “How do your matchmaking services work?”

“You finally interested in having a love life?” Atsumu says, a brow raised.

“Well,” you start, “A lot of people seem to think that I can magically get two people together, but that’s not really the case,” the other guys started to quiet down to listen to you, “Usually, a person would email me with their worries and I’d try to respond in the best way I can. Sometimes they bring up wanting advice or I ask if they want advice and it starts there. Sometimes they would want help in person or wanting to do this or that for someone and I’d recommend things or brainstorm ideas with them. It all depends on whether their feelings get reciprocated or not. That’s all I can say about the ‘matchmaking’ part.”

“Ooh that’s cool, you put a lot of time and effort into it then,” Shiizu nods, thinking contemplatively.

“Yeah,” a genuine smile starts to form, “People who are already in relationships also approach me just for some advice or like just wanting to sort out their feelings. I’m just glad if I could be of help.”

“How’d Suna end up with an angel with that personality of his,” Reiki shakes his head.

“Rin is really sweet,” you put your fake boyfriend on a pedestal with just one phrase.

“Sweet and Rin are not words you hear in a single sentence,” Shiizu points out.

A whole conversation starts about how lemons were sweeter than Rin, you defend him to the best of your abilities by saying fake scenarios. Like how he holds your hand without having to ask (after having a staring contest) and how he likes it when you call him pet names (because he would literally want anything other than Rinnie bear).

Suna was taking a while just to get you water so you began searching for him, he was supposed to get back within minutes and you were supposed to show off how obediently he would follow you. Mid-conversation with Jai—one of the players—you excuse yourself, “Uhm I’ll go to the bathroom for a bit, can you tell Rin when he gets here?”

“Alright will do, he is taking a while,” Reiki nods, “The bathroom is just over there at the end of the hall,” he points to the side.

You nod and smile in thanks, you wander around the bodies of people laughing and having fun with their friends, but to no avail, still no sign of Rin. How difficult was it to get a glass of water? You were starting to get a bit worried that something happened.

Soon, you were closer to the bathroom, you might as well retouch your makeup while here too. As you passed by a few more people, ‘excuse me’s and ‘sorry’s for accidentally stepping on people were prevalent. Suddenly you felt a hand grab your wrist. Startled, you looked up at who it was.

Unluckily for you, it was one of the least people you wanted to see, Terushima.

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❥ fun facts !

[name] and atsumu once did one of those pay and bake your own cakes.

atsumu and kageyama have a 'friendly' rivalry on the team because they're both setters (still good friends if non-volleyball context).

semi did not go to the party because he crashed after the game and overslept.

love sick ! a suna rintarou social media au

a/n — love sick has been my only work so far where i actually let them play volleyball IFGFBDJSUDFHUDI i write abt fictional volleyball players doing everything but play volleyball btw the party scene is like completely inspired by my friends stories abt their experiences in bars and stuff so its def going to be inaccurate. and i still dont have a phone to use for smaus by the way hehe.

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