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I hate it here (Oikawa x Reader)

Disclaimer: GIF doesn’t belong to me

Pairing: Oikawa x GN reader

Summary: Oikawa wanted to try and get you all hot and bothered, but bitch, he thought.

Genre: fluff, slight smut

Word count: 954

“Hey babe,” your boyfriend called from your shared bed, he said he needed to think about the meaning of life since your local grocery store was out of milk bread.

“Yea?” You answered not looking from your phone.

“Can you come over here?” Oikawa sat up and leaned on the bed frame. He was thinking about that famous picture of the girl straddling another girl and doing her makeup.

He was a simple man, he wanted what they had, but moreover he wanted you to straddle him and get all hot and bothered by how pretty he was.

His thoughts were broken as you sat in front of him, “What’s up, sweetie?” You asked.

“Can you do my make up?” Tooru leaned front and grinned cutely.

Sometimes Tooru would put on simple stuff like tints and bb creams, but he never asked for you to do his make up before. You liked make up and did it for fun so this was a nice surprise.

“What kind of look do you want?” You asked as you got up to your dresser.

“Hmm... I’m thinking an ethereal look,” Oikawa ran his fingers through his locks. “But I want red lips specifically,”

He thought having red lips would be the final attack on your heart, according to his teasing plan.

You got your palettes and spread them on the bed, as if on cue, Oikawa lied down on the pillows he set for himself.

“Can’t you sit up a little bit?” You asked your boyfriend.

“No. You gotta straddle me, baby,” He replied with a wink.

“Somehow I have to straddle you whenever we do anything?” Oikawa would have to stop saying that he’s a top from now on.

As you straddled him you started with the base, and slowly his plan started to backfire. Both of you weren’t wearing pants and the way you constantly leaned down and up to reach for the products made his breathing a little harder.

“Your lashes are so long, Tooru,” You admired as you applied shimmer to his eyelids.

Normally, Tooru loves getting praised and adored but for some reason this position just made him flustered by anything that came out of your mouth.

His focus was back on you as the smell of your shampoo hit him and captured his senses. You leaned even closer as you oh so gently stroked the brush over his lash line.

“You’re so pretty, Tooru,” was the phrase that made him start to blush and hold onto your hips for support, even though he was lying down.

Oikawa was quiet as you looked for the perfect shade of red for him, you didn’t notice him practically melting under you since you were so focused.

His eyes were half lidded as you tipped his face by the chin to start working on his lips.

“Just open a little,” He felt your thumb gently press on his lower lip to open his mouth, and that’s when his mind and blood went south.

Leaning back, you stared at his face; feeling proud after you finished his lips with a coat of gloss, you were startled as he pulled you down and kissed you hard.

“Tooru!” You groaned as he pressed you against him, nearly knocking the wind out of you.

He moaned out before kissing you again hungrily. You could feel his hands traveling up your back trying to take off your shirt.

Breaking off the kiss, you both had labored breaths, “You ruined your lipstick,” You pouted.

“It’s your fault! You made me all hot and bothered,” Your boyfriend could be such a brat sometimes. “And it was supposed to be the other way around,” He whined.

“What?” You looked at him in confusion.

“Just shut up and get over here,” Tooru kissed you and after looking at your lipstick stained lips, thanks to him, he had an idea.

“Baby can you put on lipstick too?,” He asked with his sweet voice, the one that he uses every time he wants something from you. And he knows you could never refuse.

After Oikawa applied a darker shade of red on your lips, he cupped your face and kissed you messily. He moaned into your mouth as he guided you on top of him again.

“Fuck, baby, take off your shirt,” He said between kisses.

Breaking off the kiss, you quickly took your top off and tossed it away. Seeing you topless, Tooru sat up and started trailing kisses from your jaw to your collar bone, making sure to bite it before leaning back.

He looked at the trail of kisses on your skin and felt his heart racing, “You’re so beautiful,” He confessed.

Smiling, you took his shirt off and kissed his neck, pushing him down, you marked his body with your red kisses.

Tooru squirmed under you as you kissed his nipple, he moaned as you rubbed the other with your thumb. You smiled teasingly and continued.

“Ah!” Your boyfriend let out a loud moan as you lightly bit his nipple. Feeling tormented enough as he was super horny and frustrated that his original plan backfired, he pushed you off him and got on top.

Uh-oh, dom Oikawa isn’t here often but when he is, he becomes a sadist one hundred percent. Who knew the night would turn out like this.

Firmly pinning your wrists above your head, he stroked his thumb over your lower lip and slid it into your mouth.

“Oh baby, you’re gonna have to beg so much for what you did tonight,” He said in a sickly sweet voice.

Least to say, both of you ended up looking like penny wise with lipstick stains all over your bodies.

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Hey I hope you're doing great💜 I saw the requests open, could you do haunted house hcs with Oikawa, Akaashi and Bokuto? Thank you!!💜

a/n: Okay so I literally have never been in a haunted house before because I’m a sheeken chicken, BUT where I live we do Halloween Horror nights at Universal, soooo I’m going to base it off that. So like, in a theme park. 

Oikawa Toru

OH my god, Oikawa is such a chicken

He is literally all talk and no bite

Oikawa: “Me? Scared? Psh, I’m invincible.”

Also Oikawa: *screams at any jump scare*

He’ll try and walk around all cool in the beginning, but towards the middle he’ll start to lose his composure and then by the end of the night he’s literally a chicken I swear

He’s now using you as a shield and screaming at everything

He’s not the type to throw a punch when he’s scared, but he’s a runner

Y’know, like fight or flight? He’s definitely a flight person

Afterwards, he’ll pretend like none of that happened and he didn’t just embarrass himself in front of everyone

Don’t try to bring it up in the future because all of a sudden he has amnesia

Akaashi Keiji

Akaashi would be freaked, but he wouldn’t get like scared scared

Like, he wouldn’t run away

He’d probably just jump and suck in a breath or something

If he sees you’re scared he’ll pull you closer and try and “protect” you because these are actors and they won’t do you any harm

I feel like he might be the type to walk faster when he’s scared

Like, y’all are in a group with Bokuto and some other people and he’ll just start walking really fast to escape the actors and being scared

When y’all are walking through a haunted house, he’ll take the lead and shield you

Bokuto insisted only being in the middle but Akaashi wasn’t having any of it

So the whole time you’re clutching his shirt and hiding your face in his back

And Yknow what? He loves it

He really loves being able to “protect” you

Bokuto Koutarou

If you were expecting a knight in shining armor, you’re gonna be so disappointed

Of course, that’s how it would start

Y’all enter and he’s all like “I’ll protect you, Y/N!” And flex his muscles and shit

But when it really comes down to it and he gets scared, you’re more like the knight in shining armor

Boy will either head for the hills or use you as a shield

There is no in between

Going in the haunted houses, he wanted to be sandwiched in the middle so he feels more safe

He doesn’t want some actor scaring him from behind

His poor owl heart he screams so loud

Probably even tries to cover his face

Towards the end of the night, he’s practically a ghost Bc he’s so scared

He’ll definitely use this as an excuse to sleep next to you

“What if I have nichtmares?”

He a simp, but a scardy simp

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Vampire!Kuroo x Witch!Reader (Pt2)

Disclaimer: GIF doesn’t belong to me.

Genre: Fluff, Slight Smut

Summary: Just shenanigans. A continuation of the first part.

Word Count: 2K

Feeling the night breeze, you stared at the beautiful night sky. You and Kuroo decided to go on a stargazing date since the weather was nice these days. Resting your head on his chest, you felt his cold hand softly stroking your back. Everything felt nice, your relationship was still young but it felt like it was meant to be.

Since it was a metropolitan city, it was hard to spot a few stars even going out to the park. But nonetheless the date was really sweet and relaxing.

You lifted your head to look at him, “Do you wanna go back to mine?” It was a couple hours till sunrise.

“Aw babe, you wanna take me home? That’s adorable.” He teased, but you knew he was excited since he never stayed over at your place.

“I gotta charm my curtains so you won’t sparkle at sunrise,” Putting your palm at his chest, you got up.

“Ha. Ha. We agreed to no Twilight references babe,” He picked up the blanket as he got up.

You both reached your potion store, since your apartment was above it; you flipped on the lights as it was closed on your day off. Going up the stairs Kuroo took your hand in his and kissed your palm.

You thought it was really cute how he tried to act cool about staying over but you knew he was giddy inside. Turning in your keys you opened the door and stepped in.

It wasn’t the first time you brought him here, he was over for a few times but it was only for a few minutes before leaving for your date.

You put down your purse at the counter, and took out your wand to charm your curtains so no sunlight would come inside and hurt your boyfriend. Kuroo always stared in fascination as you did magic.

“It always smells good in here,” Kuroo said stepping in to your living room. “Like you always smell so good,” He pulled you over to his chest and started planted kisses from your head to your neck.

You giggled as his hands began wandering down, “Tetsu stop, let’s take a bath,” Your skin broke out goosebumps as he picked you up and kissed that spot under your jaw.

“Ugh, you’re so cute when you get shy it’s unfair,” He hugged you close.

“Stop,” You whined out as he let you down. You walked down your hall and entered the bathroom with Kuroo closely following behind you; opening the water you poured down the bubble soap. From your side vision you could see Kuroo undressing, and lord knows you could never get used to his stunning form.

“Woah, that’s a lot of bubbles,” Tetsurou broke you out of your thoughts, and you just realized that the bubbles were overflowing.

Damn, he’s too hot.

“What’s wrong? Did something distract you babe?” Testsurou hugged you from behind. “Why are still wearing clothes?” His breath was hot on your ear as he played with the strap of your crop top.

Everything felt hot but you couldn’t let him win, you won’t break down so easily. Turning around to face him, “If my clothes are bothering you, then rip them off,” you said into his ear.

Biting his lip, as if to control himself, Kuroo took a shaky breath and slid off your skirt. It pooled around your ankles; stepping out of your skirt you put your arms around his neck, “Get in the tub, I’ll take off the rest,” You said and pecked his lips.

“You’re such a tease, [Y/N],” Kuroo whined as he stepped into the tub, causing a bit of water to overflow.

You took off the rest of your clothes and joined him in, “Well you teased first,” you replied as you settled yourself in between his legs. The bubbles were everywhere around you and Kuroo, so he started blowing them on you, in which you retaliated and then a whole ass bubble water fight began.

As there was little to no water remaining in the tub, you decided it was best to wash up and go to bed. “How does it still stand while it’s wet?” You question as you were washing Kuroo’s hair.

“It’s not the only thing that can stand while it’s wet,”

Good lord.

You just sprayed water in his face as you were literally speechless. How he could come up with these lines on the go. It was a talent, really.

As you both washed up, you cleaned the bathroom with the mutter of a basic spell and left for your room. With your towel wrapped around you, you transfigured some of your clothes so they could fit Kuroo.

“This never gets old,” Kuroo said as he watched the clothes transform. He took the black boxers and shirt and put them on. “I see you like your men in boxers and a shirt,” He smirked as he sat on your bed.

“You could sleep naked if you want, or I can break off the spell and you’d be in my tank top and thong,” You smirked as you pictured him.

“You wouldn’t be able to handle it babe,” Kuroo blew you a kiss as you put on your black night dress. It had a few lace details on it and stopped right under your butt, it was great, one of your favorites.

Walking to up Kuroo, you straddled him and put your arms around his neck. “You make me happy, Tetsu,” you kissed his forehead.

Your boy hugged you and buried his face in your neck, probably not wanting you to see him blushing, “You can’t say cute stuff like this so easily,” he muttered in a low voice. “But it’s true! You really do,” Chuckling you hugged him tighter.

Kuroo pulled you down, head still pressed to your neck. Lying side to side with him in your arms, you snapped your fingers and the lights went off. Feeling Kuroo press you on your back, he lied on top of you. You got used to his spiky hair poking your face as this was his favorite way to sleep with you, though he wouldn’t ever admit it.

As he was adjusting himself, you heard a meow and then Kuroo let out a loud yelp; flipping on the lights you saw your familiar cat glaring intensely at you boyfriend. “Augustina? I thought you were out for the night?” You didn’t expect her to meet Kuroo like this. “I think I accidentally held onto her tail,” Kuroo said looking at his scratched hand.

Augustina looked between you and Kuroo then meowed lowly before coolly jumping off the bed and leaving your room. “I kind of feel like she dissed me,” Your boyfriend looked at you. Running your hand through your hair, “Well, she just told me boys aren’t shit,” You replied.

Kuroo groaned and lied down on his back, “Damn, I wanted your familiar to like me,”

“She will in time,” You grabbed ointment from your bedside table and lightly dabbed it on his injured hand. “Besides, did you decide on what you’re wearing tomorrow?” Kuroo and his friends were going to the folk festival and decided you should all go together.

“Yea, Bokuto wants us all to wear our capes,” Kuroo kissed your hand after you finished treating him. “And anyways, I’m just looking forward to what you’re going to wear, I mean you always kill me with your outfits.” He tugged on your lace panties.

“What if I just wear this with my witch hat,” you straddled him and pressed your hands on his chest. I mean he started it, playing with your undergarments like that.

“Nope. We can’t have you doing that,” He said and flipped you over. “Because I would die on the spot.” Kuroo told you before kissing you slowly. As his tongue brushed against yours he groaned and pressed his erection against your core.

You attempted to grind against him but he held you down by your hip, “You teased me a lot tonight, princess,” He said in your ear as he pinned your arms above your head with his other hand. “I need to see you trembling under me first,”

Well, fuck. Where was the cute blushing Kuroo just moments ago?

The following day you got up at noon, you looked over and Tetsurou was still sleeping. He was a heavy sleeper and was grouchy whenever he woke up before sundown, so you got up and headed for a shower as quietly as you could. Your legs were shaky from the events of last night, almost as shaky as that time he got too excited and accidentally bit you down there, but we don’t talk about that.

As you finished and got ready, you put on your witch outfit. A flowy sheer dress with a small black dress underneath, the sheer fabric had stars and gold accents. You added little rhinestones around your eyes for your make up look, and completed the look with your witch hat, the one you received after becoming a potions master.

“Wow,” Leaving the bathroom you saw Kuroo sitting on your bed, having just woke up. “You look so stunning, [Y/N],” His voice was raspy and his words were sincere.

You walked over to him, “There’s still time, you can go back to sleep,” Putting your hands on his cheeks you kissed his lips.

“Nah. I wanna put some red eye shadow for my look,” He smiled.

As you helped him with the clothes, Kuroo settled for a black shirt and pants but his grey double breasted vest had gold accents. ‘So we could match!’ He reasoned.

“Bokuto will bring my cape at the festival,” His long legs look so good in those pants it should be illegal. “But I gotta say, I wouldn’t mind you wearing your hat in bed from now on,” He teasingly pinched your butt.

Swatting his hand you both left your apartment and headed down to your shop to head to the festival. Little did you know, Kuroo’s entire gang, dressed up, was outside the glass windows of your store.

“What the hell are they doing here?” Kuroo facepalmed as Bokuto was jumping with a bag in his hand.

Quickly letting them all in, they all looked gorgeous in their vampire getup. “Kuroo I got you the cape from your dad!!” Bokuto went up to Kuroo after greeting you with a hug. “I thought you’d look stupid if you didn’t put it on before heading to the festival,” He reasoned to himself.

“I’m sorry, I tried to stop him,” Akaashi apologized, looking so good in his clothes, they had green hues that fit him so well.

The store soon became so loud with everyone inside, as you were conversing with Kenma something caught your eye, Bokuto and the youngest vampire of the group, Lev, gulping down one of your potions. Before you could stop them, a loud clap and a smoke cloud erupted in the air.

“What the hell happened?” Yaku yelled. “Bokuto and Lev drank one of [Y/N]’s potions,” Kenma said coughing. “Those idiots!” Kuroo walked closer to the smoke cloud.

As the air cleared, you were all shocked to see lego sized Bokuto and Lev coughing on the counter top, they were smaller than the bottles.

Akaashi carefully stretched his palm for Bokuto to climb on it, but Kuroo snatched up Lev by his cape. “What the hell do you think you’re doing drinking up potions like that?” Both Bokuto and Lev got scolded.

“It was a dare! We didn’t mean anything by it Kuroo!” Lev pleaded as Bokuto was reduced to his emo mode.

“The potion should wear off in a couple of days since they drank the whole thing.” You looked at your empty bottles.

“For fuck’s sake,” Kuroo handed the mini sized Lev to Kenma; Akaashi looked so done with Bokuto, but you honestly thought they looked cute.

Maybe having unplanned mishaps would make everything memorable, you thought.

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Haikyuu!! Masterlist

Aoba Johsai 

Oikawa Tooru:

Second Lead:  Oikawa learns about your role as the second lead in your upcoming play, and doesn’t particularly like it. Fluff. 1.8K words. 

Iwaizumi Hajime:

Knight!Iwaizumi x Reader:  Prince Oikawa knows that Kingsguard Iwaizumi has the fattest crush on the royal tutor, so he tries to get them together. Fluff. 1.5K words.

Bad boy!Iwaizumi x Reader:  The entire school fears Iwaizumi as he is rumored to be the scary bad boy, but you think rumors are dumb and was proven right. Fluff. 1.6K words. 

Nekoma

Kuroo Testsurou:

Vampire!Kuroo x Witch!Reader:  Kuroo felt captivated as soon as he set eyes on you, and thought a few pick up lines would do the trick. Fluff. 1.3K words. Second Part.

Fukurodani

Bokuto Koutarou: 

Baking with Bokuto (Headcanons)

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Bad boy!Iwaizumi x Reader

Disclaimer: GIF doesn’t belong to me.

Summary: The entire school fears Iwaizumi as he is rumored to be the scary bad boy, but you think rumors are dumb and was proven right.

Genre: Fluff, AU

Word Count: 1.6K

Iwaizumi was feared by everyone in the school, he had a temper and a scowl that seemed to be his only expression. He always came into class bruised and sat at the end of the class next to the window. And so, he was labeled as the bad boy that no one wanted to cross.

Since mostly everyone was scared of him, he had a few friends, one that was the opposite of him, Oikawa Tooru. His best friend was loud, popular with the girls, and always got his flat ass beat by Iwaizumi. But they were best friends regardless.

You thought his bad boy rumor was stupid since he sat behind you and never caused you any trouble. In fact, he was always gentle if you needed to tell him mundane details about class duties. Another reason why you didn’t believe rumors was because you had one about you. People around you seemed to think you were stuck up since you never really dated. It’s not like that at all, you just weren’t interested in trying to date for fun when you didn’t have any feelings for anyone.

It was the first class and everyone was out of it. Iwaizumi was fast asleep behind you, you could tell by his soft breathing. Spacing out, you doodled on your note and hoped time would go faster.

Lunch break came at last; you quickly got your lunch box out of your bag and got out of class. “Ah, it’s like time slows down during classes,” Your friend yawned as you both walked through the corridor. “I know,” You whined as you stretched.

Sitting at your usual spot with your friends, you noticed that you forgot to get yourself a drink, “I’m gonna head to the canteen, does anyone want anything?”

As none of your friends wanted anything, you quickly headed to the canteen and was delighted to see no one ahead of you at the window.

“Can I have banana milk, please?” You and someone else at said at the same time.

You turned to see Iwaizumi and he was mirroring your surprised expression. He looked away and rubbed the back of his neck, you also started to feel flustered so you also looked away.

“Hmm.. Sorry kids, there’s only one left,” The canteen lady put the milk box in front you two.

Iwaizumi pushed the milk into your direction, “You take it,” He didn’t really hesitate to give it to you.

“No, you take it,” You said as you pushed it back.

He looked surprised that you were arguing back, but picked up the milk and gently pushed it into your hands. “Seriously, I don’t want it,”

You weren’t going to let him give it to you, you could drink something else. “It’s fine, I don’t feel like it now,” Saying that, you put the milk box into his hands and walked away as fast as you could.

He’s really cute.

Little did you know that Iwaizumi was staring at your retreating form with a light blush on his face.

“You’re such a soft boy,” The canteen lady smirked at Iwaizumi and broke him out of his trance.

Getting back to your friends, you wondered why your heart was pounding even though you didn’t run. “Hey, why are you blushing?” One of your friends asked.

“Huh?”

“Did you do something naughty?” Your other friend teased with a smug face.

“You guys read too much Shoujo,” You said and put your hands on your cheeks as they laughed at you.

Returning to class after the break, you saw the banana milk box on you desk. You turned to look at Iwaizumi’s desk but found it empty. Holding the milk box, you smiled and put it in your bag.

As the school day was coming to an end, you packed your bag and headed to the door. You couldn’t wait to walk home with your friends; putting out your phone you started texting them, and without noticing what’s in front of you bumped into someone.

“Oh, sorry,” Lifting your head, you saw Iwaizumi. “Ah, Iwaizumi! Thanks for the milk, you didn’t have to do that,” you added the last bit looking away from his eyes.

“I-it’s fine, you don’t have to thank me,” Iwaizumi wanted to die for stuttering in front of you. He rubbed his neck, “I’ll see you tomorrow?”

You couldn’t believe he wanted to see you tomorrow. “Yea,” you smiled. Moving to the side to leave the class, he moved to the same side to enter then you both did the awkward side to side dance at the door until you stopped and held his arms to stop him. “Sorry,” you said as you rushed outside.

Shit that was so cringy!

Iwaizumi put his face in his hands as he wished for his death again, and to make matters worse for him, a smirking Oikawa popped at his side. “What’s this? A lovesick Iwa-chan?”

“Shut up, Shittykawa!!”

The very next day you put chocolate cookies at Iwaizumi’s desk. He looked really surprised when he saw it, and gently tapped your shoulder for your attention. “You didn’t have to,” he softly said as you turned around.

“I know. I wanted to though,” you said with a smile before turning back to the board.

A week has passed and you noticed that Iwaizumi was attending classes more; you guys also shared conversations more than usual. And before you knew it, you started falling for him.

Today you had after school chores, watering the plants. What you weren’t prepared for was the sudden summer rain that showered down. ‘Damn, I could’ve returned home early,’ you looked at the plants you watered.

Hurrying inside, your wet uniform shirt was clinging onto your torso. Putting your arms around yourself in attempt to hide your now visible bra, you hurried to your class.

“Hey, isn’t that the stuck up girl?” You found three boys sitting at the stairs.

One of them stood up, “I hear she never dates, but look she’s trying to get boys��� attention,”

You backed away as they started getting closer to you. “Hey drop the shy act, we know you’re doing this on purpose,” Their leader, you guessed, grabbed your wrist harshly.

“Get the fuck away from her!” The leader got punched square in the jaw, and you turned to see a furious Iwaizumi.

Your savior took off his jacket and put it around you, “Are you okay?” He looked into your eyes.

Before you could answer, Iwaizumi took a punch by one of the minions, and the other one cradled their crying leader.

“Iwaizumi!” You gasped.

“You bitch,” Iwaizumi growled and pounced on his attacker.

“Iwaizumi, stop!” You tried to stop the fight, but Iwaizumi was straddling the boy and hit him enough to make him pass out. “Hey asshole, apologize to [Y/N], or your friend ends up in the hospital,” Iwaizumi addressed the leader.

You didn’t know why he was defending you, “They don’t have to, let’s just leave Iwaizumi,”

“No. Not until they say they’re sorry,”

The leader slowly got up, “I’m sorry!” He said a bit too loudly to you, “There! We apologized now let us go!” You could see he was tearing up again.

Iwaizumi got off the minion, “If I see you touching her again, you’ll be sorry. Now fuck off,” He glared at them. They didn’t need to be told twice as they ran for it.

Looking at his busted lip and bleeding knuckles, you approached him and held his hand. “I’m sorry,” You softly said.

“It’s fine,” Iwaizumi tried to pull his hand but you held it still. “No it’s not! You’re hurt,” you pulled him in the way of the infirmary. “The least I could do is patch you up,”

He complied and quietly walked with you. Seeing as it was after hours, the nurse’s office was empty. You made him sit down, and you brought the tools to treat him.

Looking at his injured knuckles, your heart clenched. “You didn’t have to fight them,” You quietly told him as you wrapped his hand.

“I couldn’t let them get away with disrespecting you like that,” He seriously told you. Your heart raced at his confession and you found it hard to look at him but you needed to treat his lip.

Gently dapping a soaked cotton on his lower lip, you tried to focus your vision only on that. But now you really want to kiss him.

Iwaizumi turned his head and stood up, “Thanks,” He said softly, and you could see his ears getting red.

Standing up, you held onto his wrist, “Hajime,” You softly called out his name in attempt for him to stay. You still held his wrist as he turned to look at you.

“Don’t say my name like that, [Y/N],” He quietly said as he backed you to a wall. “I wouldn’t be able to control myself,” Putting his hands on either side of your head, he leaned closer.

You gently held his face and leaned in, “I don’t want you to,” Closing the gap with your lips, you kissed him softly as not to hurt him, but was surprised when he deepened the kiss strongly, not caring for his injury. He groaned into the kiss when you hugged him close, and broke it by pressing his forehead onto yours.

“I like you,” He shyly admitted.

“I like you too,” You smiled with a light blush. “Please don’t get into fights anymore,” Holding his face, you attempted to sound stern but he just chuckled.

“Okay, I’ll try,” He kissed your head.

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Hi! U read one of ur writings and I rlly liked it! I was wondering if u have a masterlist? ☺️💕✨

Awwww, tysm💜💜 well I currently have a few fics, but I’ll be making a masterlist when I have written more

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Baking with Bokuto (Headcanons)

Disclaimer: GIF doesn’t belong to me

Genre: Fluff, Gender Neutral

So it’s the winter holidays and you get to spend time with your beloved boy

It’s really cold outside and you just wanna snuggle uwu

Bokuto built a pillow fort and you put little fairy lights around them

“Woah, [Y/N]! The lights look so pretty!!”

You managed to hold him for a few minutes but Bokuto being Bokuto, he couldn’t stay put and ruined the fort

You knew this would happen sooner or later smh

As you thought for something to do, Bokuto was getting distracted by the snow outside

Hugged him from behind you asked if he wanted to bake

“Hell yea! Let’s make cupcakes!!”

He carried you and ran to the kitchen

Not without accidentally hitting your head on the door frame

Putting on some music, ya’ll began working

And by that I meant you started baking, and Bokuto was shaking his cake

Your owl boy only came in handy when you needed to make whipped cream

“Are you sure that’s enough, [Y/N]? ‘Cause I can whip it more and more!!” He loves showing off his strength to you

PROTECT him

“Bokuto where’d all the chocolate chips go?”

He acted like he didn’t know what you were talking about, with chocolate all over his lips

Sigh

After getting the plates out of the oven you wanted to put some icing sugar

Why was the sugar over the shelves

“Babe do you need help?” He smirked

It was too high even he needed a chair lmao

“Did you put it all the way up there using a chair and thought you could reach for it?”

“Yea I thought it’d be cool,”

After decorating with cream and sugar you dipped your finger in cream and tasted

“Ah, Kou! They’re so good try them!”

You fed him one

And then he decided to feed you one too

“Couples do things like this right?” He grinned

UWU

When you ate the cupcake some of the cream was on his finger, and you innocently licked it off

Uh oh

You started something

“Oh hoh hoh,” Bokuto smirked and scooped you up running to the bedroom, saying something about doing another activity

Poor cupcakes

[bubbleshowerlalalala]

Knight!Iwaizumi x Reader

Disclaimer: GIF does not belong to me.

Summary: Prince Oikawa knows that Kingsguard Iwaizumi has the fattest crush on the royal tutor, so he tries to get them together. 

Word Count: 1.5K 

Genre: AU, Fluff

“Yesterday Tobio-chan sent me a letter asking for political advice, can you believe the nerve of that brat?” Prince Oikawa scowled. As soon as he saw the Crow emblem on the letter his morning was ruined, and that is why he decided to have a morning walk in the city, disguised of course. Iwaizumi had to come along and endure his petty rant, but it wasn’t really for safety. You see, the Kingdom of Seijoh is a peaceful and thriving land. 

Iwaizumi is the Kingsguard and was appointed to be with Oikawa at all times, personal royal request by the prince himself. “Cut the Crown Prince some slack,” Iwaizumi sighed.

“I didn’t answer, and I won’t! I know he’s trying to rub the fact that he’s crown prince of his country and I’m not!” Oikawa pulled his hood down in frustration. Iwaizumi suggested that Oikawa should wear a cloak, so that the ladies won’t cause an uproar. Last time Oikawa went to the market without covering up, the whole market shut down from the throngs of admirers gathering, and it wasn’t fun for Iwaizumi to clear that up. Oikawa joked about Iwaizumi being jealous after he asked him to put on a cloak, but his death glare shut him up. 

“You’re an embarrassment,” Iwaizumi gave Oikawa a dirty look. 

“Iwa-chan! You’re my knight you’re supposed to be on my side!” 

“Shut the hell up, we’re going back to the castle. It’s time for your lessons anyway.” Iwaizumi had enough of the prince’s shenanigans. But that’s where he messed up, upon mentioning his lessons, a smirk made its way on Oikawa’s face. 

The prince pulled his hood down upon entering the castle gates, “You ended my morning walk just so you could see [Y/N]-chan, right?” He began teasing.

“W-what are you talking about, Shittykawa, your lessons always start now,” Damn. He stuttered. 

Oikawa has always noticed his knight getting nervous around the royal tutor, so he thought it was his mission to get them together. “Now, now, you don’t need to get shy! I know you like her,” Oikawa managed to say before taking off, leaving a blushing Iwaizumi behind. Blushing, but also murderous. 

You put all the parchment necessary for today’s lesson on the table, you’ve been the royal tutor for quite some time now; however your experience trained you, Oikawa always managed to give you a headache. The lessons conducted have always been private between you and the prince, but about a week ago the prince requested that the Kingsguard should be present too. His reason was ‘An assassin might jump from the windows and kill [Y/N]-chan and I!’ 

Not minding the change, Iwaizumi was quiet and respectful. He was always a gentleman to you. Feeling your heart race just as you thought of him, but you snapped out of it. ‘There’s no way he likes me back,’ 

Turning to the giant shelves you tried to reach for the book you need, but a gauntlet clad hand managed to take it before you. “Was it this one?” 

You were surprised to see Iwaizumi alone holding the book to you, “Yes, thank you,” You said after a short pause. “Is the prince not coming?” Hugging the book, you wondered why Iwaizumi happened to be here alone. 

“Uh, he said he needed something from his chambers, but told me to wait for him here,” Iwaizumi rubbed the back of his neck. Little did he know, Oikawa was spying on the two of you from the garden windows. Yep, he sneaked out from the kitchens just to do that. 

“Oh. That’s weird.” you both walked over to the table and sat, “I bet he’s trying to skip his lessons again,” you said with a sigh. 

“That Shittykawa..” Iwaizumi shook his head. You both looked at each other in silence then burst out laughing. 

“Every time you call him that I want to laugh so bad,” you managed to say in between your laughter. Iwaizumi stopped laughing and just stared at your face, your beautiful pretty face that managed to make his heart drop whenever you smiled. “You know, I don’t know how you can be so patient with him,” he smiled at you. 

He just looks so perfect, and you couldn’t believe he was smiling at you. You quickly looked away as you felt your face heating up, “I don’t know how you manage to stay with him at all times, you’re pretty cool,” You told him before you could stop yourself. 

The knight blushed upon you complimenting him, and just wanted to hold you close. His heart raced, but he thinks you like the prince, like all the girls did; his mind continued wandering until Oikawa crashed into the library from leaning too hard on the open window. 

“Your Highness?” His entrance sure did startle you both. 

“I can’t believe you two were talking shit about me!” Oikawa ungracefully stood up and pouted. “Were you spying on us?” Iwaizumi looked ready to kill. 

“N-no! I was just sitting outside-” Oikawa was interrupted by Iwaizumi cracking his knuckles. “Help, [Y/N]-chan!” Running behind you, Oikawa used you as a shield, “Iwa-chan you wouldn’t dare hurt [Y/N]-chan,” He taunted.

“Get away from her, you dumb prince,” Iwaizumi thought about unsheathing his sword. 

“Why? Does it bother you that I’m close to her?” Snaking his arms around your waist, Oikawa pulled you to his chest. “Your Highness, what do you think you’re doing?” You tried to get out of his arms.

Seeing you in his arms like this, the knight wanted to kill him. Iwaizumi was about to unsheathe his sword but stopped at the sight of you elbowing Oikawa in the ribs and pulling on his ear. 

“First you’re late, and now you mess around like this?” Scolding Oikawa, you pulled him by the ear to the table. 

Over the whines of Oikawa, Iwaizumi was falling harder as he watched you chide the prince like that. Shit, I wanna marry her!

After a while, Oikawa decided to continue his plan. “So, [Y/N]-chan, do you like me?” 

Iwaizumi tensed as he wanted to know the truth, he braced himself for your reaction and prepared for his heart to break. You sighed and took Oikawa’s parchment to correct it. “No, I like mature men, your Highness.” 

“Hey! Are you saying I’m immature?” The prince whined and Iwaizumi felt like he was on cloud nine knowing that you didn’t like the prince like he thought you did. 

A few days passed and Oikawa had his second and hopefully final phase into action. He had planned to walk with you in broad day light to put you in danger of being mobbed by his admirers, and that’s where Iwaizumi comes in and saves you. Brilliant.

“What’s this thing you need to show me so urgently, your Highness?” You asked as Oikawa dragged you into the market, he held your hand and walked with you. “Is it okay for you to walk without disguise?” You wondered. 

“Hey, isn’t that the prince?”

“Who is that with him?”

“Is she a princess?”

The people began gathering around you two and asked questions, you couldn’t understand as there were so many and they were all talking over each other. Oikawa pulled you close in fear that Iwaizumi wouldn’t make it in time and you would actually get hurt. He started getting anxious and pulled you behind him as the two of you were getting cornered, but finally your knight in shinning armor arrived on his stallion. 

Iwaizumi’s entrance managed to get the people to move aside, “[Y/N]!” he reached out for your hand and pulled you on the horse. Seated in front of him, his strong arms were wrapped around you and your back was pushed against his chest. “Are you hurt?” His hot breath hit your neck. 

“I’m alright,” you managed to say. “Hold on,” Iwaizumi gently told you as he nudged his horse to turn around. As the horse began moving to head to the castle, Oikawa ran to the side, “Wait! What about me?” 

Turning his head, Iwazumi gave the prince a death glare to silence him before going to the castle with you. 

Reaching the castle, the knight jumped down from his steed. Iwaizumi gently held your waist to help you to the ground and you put your hands on his shoulders. “You really saved me today,” You looked at him, “It’s like you were my knight or something,” Blushing, you looked at his armor. 

“But I am your knight,” Iwazumi said too quickly, “I-I mean if you want me to be,” He added. Looking back at him, his face was red and you couldn’t think anything was cuter. Gently cupping his pretty face, “I’d be crazy to say no, Sir Hajime,”

Iwaizumi brought you closer to his chest by wrapping his arms around you, he looked at your lips and slowly leaned in, as your lips nearly brushed-

“Hey, I get to tell your kids that their parents got together because of me!”

Fucking hell Oikawa, are you a matchmaker or a cockblock 

[bubbleshowerlalalala]

Vampire!Kuroo x Witch!Reader

Disclaimer: GIF doesn’t belong to me

Genre: Fluff, AU

Word count: 1.3K

Summary: Kuroo felt captivated as soon as he set eyes on you, and thought a few pick up lines would do the trick.

Part Two

Working as a real estate agent could get tough, especially around elderly vampires. They just get so detailed about everything. Kuroo worked with Bokuto trying to sell castles and mansions to the vampire community, and they meet a lot of condescending and arrogant assholes nearly everyday.

“Fucking hell, I thought Friday would never come.” Bokuto chugged down his drink.

“Yeah, fuck capitalism.” Kuroo replied.

They both decided to go to their favorite club to let out some steam after work, as soon as they managed to sell land to a cranky old man that already had tons of lands, they bounced. Kuroo said he should eat the rich, but he’s technically working for them. Ouch.

They were both at the bar, Bokuto still in his emo mode, didn’t really want to bust his moves and destroy the dance floor. Kuroo just sat and let his eyes linger around until they were set on you, and my god you were hot. He couldn’t focus on anything but you.

“And then Akaashi said he wouldn’t buy me that- Kuroo? Hey, Kuroo!” Bokuto waved his hand in front of Kuroo’s face.

“Huh, what’d you say?” He manged tear his eyes from your stunning form.

Bokuto frowned and leaned his face on his hand, but looked in the direction where Kuroo was looking just now and a smirk broke onto his face. “Oya, oya”

“I know.” Kuroo raised his brows. “Like, she’s so hot.”

“Dude go ask her for a dance!!” Bokuto sure was quick jumping out of his sulky mood.

Kuroo nodded, downed the last of his drink before bro fisting Bokuto and headed to where you were at.

You were sitting alone as your friend was whisked away by a stranger to the dance floor, you didn’t really have a stressful week but you wanted to chill and listen to some music. This was your favorite club by far, the interior was cool and the music was really good compared to other clubs.

Dressed in your favorite shirt and skinny jeans, you hummed with the song and stirred your drink with your straw. As you ran your hand through your hair, you felt a tap on your shoulder.

Hoping it was your friend, you turned and was surprised to see a super attractive guy in front of you.

“Hello. Cupid called, and he says he needs my heart back”

Well, wow.

However lame that line was you couldn’t help but laugh. “Well I hope Cupid gets you your heart back.” You decided to play along with him.

Kuroo’s canines showed as he chuckled, and you thought they were so cute. “I’m Kuroo by the way.” He ran his hand over his hair, in attempt to smooth it out but it just jumped back up.

“[Y/N],” You replied, and noticed how tall he was. You were still sitting on the stool but had to look up.

“Well lady [Y/N], may I have this dance?” He reached out his hand for yours.

You slid down and placed your hand in his, “Lead the way, Kuroo.”

As you two made your way to the dance floor, you saw a guy with spiky grey hair giving a thumbs up to Kuroo from the bar.

Kuroo was still holding your hand, as he stopped he spun you around to the song and brought you close to him by your waist. “So is it too hot in here, or is it just you [Y/N]?”

You threw your head back with a groan, but you weren’t going to let him have all the fun. Putting your arms around his neck, you pushed your chest flush against his and leaned close to his face. “I don’t know, maybe it’s you.” You said before turning around to give him your back.

Kuroo felt a strong pang in his heart, fuck she’s so cute

You both danced to the rest of the song and decided to head back to the bar because Fridays were like that.

“Hey, I’m heading to the restroom for a bit,” you told Kuroo before going. He nodded and went back to a grinning Bokuto.

“So are you gonna take her home tonight?” Bokuto smirked.

Kuroo wanted that at first, but he actually wanted to take you on a date and get to know you, unless you wanted to smash first. Because he totally doesn’t have anything against that at all.

“I want to get to know her first.” Kuroo confessed.

“Damn she put you under a spell! She must be a witch.” Bokuto concluded. “She doesn’t smell like a vamp so yeah, maybe.” Kuroo wondered.

“Huh. Well, you always said you wanted a goth girlfriend.” Bokuto said shrugged and ordered another round. “Where is she?”

“She said she needed the bathroom.” Kuroo replied. “I just want her number.”

You tried to calm your heart down as you fixed your hair in the mirror. It’s been a while since someone made you feel like that, you really hoped he didn’t just want a one night stand. Turning to step outside, your friend came into the restroom looking frantic.

“Omg, [Y/N]!” She hugged you close. You securely put your arms around her, “What happened, you okay?”

“That guy turned out to be creepy and I just want to go home now.” She sighed into your chest.

There was a back exit beside the bathroom door, you had to get your friend out quick. As you put your arm around your friend, guiding her out of the club, you couldn’t help but look back and feel sorry for Kuroo.

‘Fuck, I wish I got his number.’

A few days passed and Kuroo was crankier than usual at work, specifically because the hot girl at the club played and ditched him.

“Listen Kuroo, I know you’re angry she ditched you but you really need to answer those emails.” Akaashi calmly told him.

“Bokuto you bastard you said you wouldn’t tell anyone!”

Kuroo was hella pissed because he can’t believe he fell for it, but moreover, he felt that you liked him too.

You worked in a potion shop in the city, since you majored in potions. It was nice, really, but it sometimes got boring when you sat alone, like right now.

Arranging some herbs on the shelf, you heard the bell ring. “Welcome.” You said softly and turned to see a surprised looking Kuroo at the door.

“[Y/N]?” He couldn’t believe his eyes. “I didn’t think you were a witch.”

“Why? ‘Cause I didn’t have my hat on?” You teased getting down from the ladder. “So what can I do for you?”

Kuroo looked away from your pretty eyes, he didn’t know why you were still cute even after ditching him. “I may or may not have had expired blood.”

“Oh no, come here.” You hurriedly took him by the hand and made him sit on the examination bed. Kuroo just wanted to be swallowed up by the earth right now, he couldn’t believe he was still simping.

“I’m sorry I ditched you by the way, my friend needed me and I had to leave. I wish I could’ve gotten your number or something.” You said as you gathered the ingredients around your cauldron. “I can’t believe you just stepped inside my shop.” You smiled.

Damn he wanted to kiss you right there and right now. But maybe after he took the potion.

“I thought you didn’t like me.”

Yep he said that out loud.

“You’re pretty cute, Kuroo,” You cooed at him.

Turned out he was angry at nothing then, but he was glad he took that expired blood. “You still hurt my feelings, [Y/N]. I witched you stayed with me.” He dramatically put a hand on his heart.

Shaking your head with a laugh, “How can I make it up to you, Kuroo.” You asked as you brewed his potion.

“A date.” He smirked looking at you, “And your number.” He added a little too quickly.

“I’m free this weekend,” You handed him the potion. You stopped him as he reached for his wallet. “It’s on the house.” You raised your brow in attempt to finalize the matter.

As you closed up and exchanged digits, Kuroo held the door open for you. “This all makes sense now, since you’re so bewitching.” He smirked.

“Kuroo, no.”

[bubbleshowerlalalala]

Second Lead (Oikawa x Reader)

Disclaimer: GIF does not belong to me 

Summary: Oikawa learns about your role as the second lead in your upcoming play, and doesn’t particularly like it.

Word Count: 1.8K

Genre: Fluff, Slight Smut 

“So you’re telling me your character is carrying the weight of her dumb friend, has always been second to the boy she likes, and when she confesses to him he just kisses her goodbye out of pity before he leaves her?” You’re boyfriend Tooru almost yells in frustration after you told him about your role in your upcoming play; you actually had this conversation with him before but he can’t seem to get over it. You couldn’t really tell if he was getting upset about your character deserving better or about you kissing a boy that wasn’t him.

“Yeah, you pretty much summed it up.” You shrugged as you opened a bottle of green tea flavored iced tea. 

“Ugh! I really don’t like this!” He pouted and sunk into the couch you were both sat at. 

Having a drama queen for a boyfriend meant you could never have peace and quiet, but you still signed up for it anyway. Turning over to face him, you took the pillow he was hugging out of his hands and leaned towards him. “Babe, we already talked about this, can’t we just watch Avatar now?” You put your arms around him. 

Oikawa tried not to melt into your touch and still pouted. You sighed as your antics failed and lied down on his lap. “It’s just a peck on stage, I promise,” You told him, he never told you that he was against you kissing some other man but you knew that it would upset him, being the petty ass that he is. 

“Can I come backstage and kiss you in front of him?” He asked seriously.

“No.”

“Then can you kiss me in front him? You can mess up my hair and get all rough if you want to.” 

You put up your hands over your face, sighing, “Look, Tooru you can come backstage if you promise to behave, okay?” 

“Why would you say that? I’m a people’s person, you think I’m some kind of kid?” He asked indignantly.

You just nodded in response to his question. 

“Ah [Y/N]-chan! You’re so mean!!” He whined as he softly pinched your cheeks. 

Taking his hands in yours and pulling them away from further attacking your face, “Well the play is a few weeks away, I don’t want you pouting all the time.” You sat up as you told him. You leaned your head onto his shoulder and opened your Netflix account. 

“Kiss me more,”

“What?” 

Oikawa turned to face you and put his arms on your shoulders, looking at you intensely, “I want us to kiss more.” 

Feeling you face heat up at his sudden request, you don’t know how he could just say things like that out of the blue so bluntly. “Okay.” You said softly. 

Sliding his hands to your waist, he pushed you down and leaned in until his nose brushed against yours. “Ah [Y/N]-chan, you’re so cute when you blush,” he said and kissed your lips. 

You watched fewer episodes than you had planned, but made out a lot. And Oikawa didn’t hesitate to vent out that the show robbed us of Zutara.

Tooru took any opportunity he could to kiss you, he said he needed one before he left for practice and one after he came. He also kissed you before you went to work and as soon as you got home too. It was really cute you had to admit, but as the days of your play grew closer, his methods of asking you for a kiss became somewhat annoying.

He started by hiding a pair of your stuff like the bitch he was.

“Oh can’t find your other earring? Maybe it’ll magically appear if we made out right now.” 

Then your favorite drink wasn’t in the fridge anymore, and you swear you restocked yesterday. You suspiciously looked at Tooru who was chilling in front of the TV. And as if he felt you looking at him, he looked at you, “What’s up baby?” He asked with feint innocence. You rolled your eyes at his fake act.

“I don’t know you tell me,” You said gesturing to the iced tea empty fridge. 

“Oh no, where’s you iced tea?” He walked over to you and continued his act.

“Let me guess, if I kiss you it’ll suddenly appear?” You shifted your weight on your leg and raised your eyebrow. 

“Uh-huh,” He replied with a smile. 

Oh god. This boy was really a handful but you just couldn’t get mad at him.

His antics continued as he hid your toothbrush that same night, told you he wouldn’t hog the blanket if you kissed him and tried to hide your underwear but stopped because you told him he’d sleep on the couch if he did that. 

Your boy was a handful, and he started getting creative too. 

“You know I heard that if you kiss your boyfriend on golden hour, you’ll have a higher chance of getting a longer life than others.”

“Babe, babe, kiss me it’s midnight.” 

“I saw a single cloud in the sky today, that means we should make out!”

“Iwa-chan was so mean today, kiss me!”

You happily kissed him every time. You loved your boy, even though he was a petty man child, you still loved him. He was doing this out of love, you knew, however you couldn’t help but feel there was something that wasn’t right. 

It was Friday noon and you had the rest of the day off, you couldn’t wait to go home and relax knowing Oikawa still had practice and would come later at night.

As you started packing your things, your friend came over “So is anyone special coming to see the play?” She asked as she tied her hair. 

“Yea, my boyfriend.” You say with a smile.

“Aww, is he the guy on your lockscreen?” She cooed. You still remember that day, it was when he asked if he could be your boyfriend and as soon as you said yes, he took a selfie and made it your lockscreen. He also named himself The Love of My Life on your phone.

Looking at the boy on your lockscreen, you wonder why he’s been acting weird lately, “Yea, but he’s been acting weird ever sense I told him about my character.”

Your friend walked over and sat next to you, “Is it his first time with an actor?”

You remember Tooru telling you that you were the first actor he met and dated in his life. “Yea,” you replied. 

“You really need to talk to him, we actors see things differently so you should clear things out. You don’t want any misunderstandings in a relationship trust me.” She seemed to know from experience by her tone. You patted her shoulder and thanked her for her advice before you left. You planned to have a serious talk with Tooru tonight and you weren’t going to let him avoid it this time. 

Coming home you took a bath and did a skin care routine by Vogue, which was really soothing and you should’ve done it ages ago. You then decided to bake brownies. The apartment smelled so sweet as you arranged the brownies on a plate and put it in the living room. You couldn’t wait for Oikawa to come but it was a couple hours away. 

You lied in bed with your laptop. You opened your Netflix account to kill some time but was surprised to see it ask for your password, as you typed in your password it told you it was incorrect. You tried again but it was no use.

That bitch.

This was the last straw. You shut the lid of your laptop and got out of bed. You wanted to kill him, your account was working yesterday, he knew you had a half day today.

Seething, you went to the living room and started planning his demise. Visualizing him being strangled did calm you down; you wanted to slap him to tomorrow. Him and his stupid fake little act. How dare he.

Hearing the front door open broke you out of your murderous thoughts, it’s time.

You stood up, hand on you waist. He just wants to make out huh. 

“Hiii ba- mmph!” 

You kissed him as soon as he stepped inside the living room. You put your arms around his neck and pulled him close, leading him to the couch. Tooru groaned as you tugged at his hair and he put him arms around your waist, you weren’t going to let him dominate the kiss this easily. You surprised him by pushing him on the couch and straddling him; he let out a gasp and you deepened the kiss by pushing your tongue against his and placed your hand on his neck. You bit his lower lip as you slowly pulled away and slid your hands on his chest, still straddling him. 

“Look Tooru, enough is enough. As much as asking me for a kiss all the time is adorable, I know something is up. I don’t know if you’re that sad about my character or if it’s about me kissing another actor, I want you to tell me what’s upsetting you.” You could feel his heart racing under your palm, his chest raising and falling quickly, and his face was getting red. He looked flawless under you. 

He was breathless. Moving his arms to cover his face, embarrassed to look at you, “I just thought about you playing that character, trying to find someone to love but you didn’t get the ending that you deserved. I know it’s just a character but I thought... Maybe if I kissed you a lot more you’d feel loved like you deserve to be. And maybe I was jealous that you’d be kissing someone that isn’t me.”

Your heart raced at his confession, that was the sweetest thing ever. You loved this boy so much, you didn’t think it was possible to love him more but he just proved you could. Taking his wrists in your hand you gently moved them away from his face, he was still red and cute. You leaned in and kissed his forehead. “Tooru, you’re too cute sometimes, you know that?” 

You cupped his face, with your face still inches away from him. “I know you love me, babe. You don’t have to worry about that at all. You make me so happy and I seriously love you so much my heart hurts sometimes, I don’t want anyone else but you, okay?”

He nodded in response like a kid, you smiled and kissed his head again.

As you leaned back up, he put his hands on your hips. “Hey, [Y/N]-chan?” He let out in a shaky breath. 

“Yeah?”

You felt him getting hard under you. “I love it when you top me like this.”

Yikes

[bubbleshowerlalalala]

Longing (Byun Baekhyun)

Disclaimer: I do not own the attached picture, and please excuse any spelling or grammar mistakes.

Warning: Small mentions of alcoholism.

Pairing: Mafia!baekhyun x Surgeon!reader

Genre: Mafia au. Angst, fluff and slight smut.

Word count: 4.5K

Summary: Things with your boyfriend went askew, wanting nothing more than to see him again he came back to you in a state you dreaded more than anything.

Another day has passed without hearing from him, and with the way you both parted you couldn't help but think of the worst. After all, its been around seven months since you last saw him. The air seemed to be tight around the headquarters these days, but you couldn't show any signs of weakness as you are a very vital member in the organization.

You had just finished stitching up two members that had 'just a brothers brawl' which ended up with a broken nose and some bruises. Sometimes you think they all just liked getting bruised and scarred.

Yeri, your sweet apprentice, seemed to notice your gloom even though you didn't tell her anything, told you that she was going to hold a picnic in the west garden today since Joy and Seulgi returned from a mission recently. You dressed yourself in a plaid summer dress, you thought that wearing a cute attire might lift your spirits or keep your mind off of Baekhyun for a moment. Irene and Wendy were also joining as there weren't any threats on the system and Luna told them it was okay to take the day off.

"Come on lets go, the snacks and drinks are already there. Plus I got you you're favorite iced tea!" Yeri chirped as she linked arms with you on your way out to the garden. You chuckled and held onto her arm "You're the cutest, do you know that?" Yeri is like the little sister you never had.

Soon Irene, Joy, Seulgi and Wendy joined you together at the garden and honestly what you might have needed all this time was spending time with your friends like this. Just as Joy was telling you about what happened at the club during their mission, familiar black vans and cars started pulling up the gates of the west garden, and people you recognized started running out of the cars to help the injured get into the base. In the midst of all the yelling and running, your breathe hitched in your throat and you felt your heart drop to your stomach as you saw the one thing you dreaded most.

Baekhyun knocked out cold and drenched in blood.

The sight of his injured body drenched in blood, in the arms of a running panicked Chanyeol was going to be engraved into your mind forever. Suho came in after them yelling, "Get [Y/N]! We need her right now!" His white shirt was tainted in blood, and scattered bruises painted his face but that didn't seem to stop him from running right after Chanyeol.

The sound of your name being yelled broke you and of your trance, and you took Yeri's hand and started running into the building to the medical wing without saying anything. You had to focus on one thing right now and it was saving Baekhyun's life. The medical wing was the nearest building to the west garden gates, that's why Suho must have chosen to get the vehicles pulled over out here. There must be a significant number of injuries.

"Yeri can you take care of Suho and the others?" You asked her as you reached the medial wing and started to disinfect to get ready for Baekhyun's surgery. "Yes but you need help with Baekhyun" she insisted as she tied up her hair and started disinfecting the tools.

Sunny and Winwin came in from the entrance pushing Baekhyun on the wheeled stretcher, with Chanyeol and Suho right behind them. Krystal, Doyoung and Jeno started mending the mildly and conscious injured members along with Yeri. As Winwin pushed Baekhyun into the operations room, Suho approached you but before he could say anything you turned away.

"[Y/N]-" Suho called after you but you just went in the operations room. "Now is not the time Suho, go get treated now." Sunny told him before going into the room too. It took both Yeri and Jeno to usher Suho on one of the beds to get treated, Chanyeol just quietly followed after, but kept looking at the operations room's door. The light switched on red to indicate the operation was in session, and even though the members were in pain and the healers were treating them they were all praying for Baekhyun's recovery.

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Baekhyun woke up in the recovery room, it was really bright for his eyes as he felt super groggy but could see that there was no one else in the room but him. He felt disheartened that he didn't find you by his side when he woke up like always, but that did seem farfetched with how things were left between you. He missed you so much and he just wanted to apologise and hold you in his arms and never let go. But there was this voice that tells him that maybe you wouldn't forgive him, or that maybe you had moved on.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Sunny came into the recovery room and broke his train of dark thoughts. "Never better," he smiled but instantly regretted that as the stiches across his cheekbone burned. Sunny had a lot to say to Baekhyun but chose to stay quiet only because he's very frail and honestly, looked so sad right now. While Sunny was checking his vitals and putting in a new iv bag for him, Baekhyun broke the silence. "Where's [Y/N]?"

"Baekhyun if she wanted to talk to you, she would've stayed by your side like always." That statement stung Baekhyun's heart, he just wanted to make things right again. "I didn't want to bring it up, but [Y/N] has been so quiet since you left, she's been drinking stronger than usual too. And today after your surgery she immediately left to her room and locked herself there, just so she wouldn't breakdown in front of us."

Baekhyun looked down and sighed. "Thank you, Sunny. I'm sorry." Sunny softly smiled and gently cupped the side of his face, "It's not me who you're supposed to apologize to, Baekhyun." she said as she got up and left him alone in the recovery room.

Baekhyun leaned back and closed his eyes, he knew that the love of his life was hurting all this time and he couldn't stop her pain. What he did was wrong yes, but he didn't think the mission would take seven months. What he had in mind was a short mission, then he would come back, beg for your forgiveness and kiss you, and hopefully you would kiss him back.

But unfortunately that Baekhyun type of thought process was far from reality.

His right hand was connected to the IV, and his left was broken at the wrist plus he was sure there were bullet wounds or broken ribs to explain the chest pains he was feeling. But that wasn't going to stop him from looking for you. Gripping the IV pole for support he got his legs, leg by leg, out of the bed. He soon got into a sitting position and took a deep breathe as slowly as he could to minimize his pain. Baekhyun knew to stand up as slowly as he could so he wouldn't pass out. As he managed to stand up and go for the door, he started his way to your room and hoped your door would be unlocked as he just wanted to collapse on any bed.

Just as Baekhyun left the recovery room, he felt the strength fade from his legs. He saw Jeno on the end of the corridor, it was like an angel was sent to save him.

"Hey! Jeno! I need your help." Baekhyun almost cried out as he saw his guardian angel. His right arm was aching from supporting his body. "Baekhyun what are you doing you're supposed to be in bed!" Jeno exclaimed and opened one of the wheelchairs folded at the side. "I'm strapping you to the bed,"

"No! I have to see [Y/N], you have to take me there" he said almost too quickly as Jeno made him sit down. "Please." He added as Jeno started pushing him towards the recovery room. With that plead Jeno stopped pushing the wheel chair. "If I take you to [Y/N], will you promise that you guys are going to make up?" He asked. Baekhyun felt a little embarrassed that almost everyone in the organization, even the younger members, has news about what happened between him and [Y/N].

"Yes, I want to go and apologize to [Y/N]." Baekhyun told him seriously. With that Jeno gave him a smile that could melt ice and purify the world from pollution, and started heading out of the medical floor and to [Y/N]'s room.

Her room was surprisingly unlocked and empty, there wasn't any noise coming from her bathroom too. Jeno pushed Baekhyun inside, "Do you need anything else, Baekhyun?" He asked before leaving. "Jeno, I seriously owe you a favor. Just tell me anything you want and its yours." Baekhyun sincerely told Jeno as he slowly got off the chair while holding the IV pole for support to get on the bed. "Get well soon, Baekhyun." Jeno chuckled as he left the room and closed the door behind him.

Heart pounding in his ears, Baekhyun lied down with a groan, his head started pounding and he needed some aspirin. He roamed his eyes across the room looking for some, he did find some aspirin on her desk table, along with empty bottles of bourbon beside it.

"Fucking hell.." he sighed with a swore, he didn't really want to get up for the aspirin as he felt his eyelids get heavier. 'I'll just stay here until she comes' he thought as he lost consciousness.

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The air was tense as the older generation and high rank members of the organization gathered at the meeting table. An attack to the headquarters happened a few days ago from a rising and much smaller organization. There were fatal injuries and property destruction as it was a surprise and strategically planned attack. Most of the skilled fighters were out of the headquarters on that godforsaken day, which lead to the number of injured memebers and plant damages the organization currently suffers.

Suho was furious as he felt responsible, even though there were older members around like Leeteuk and his group. But as he was the heir to the organization, he took full responsibility. He called out an emergency meeting to all the council members from all of the branches around the region.

"They really thought they could attack us like this, on our property? Our headquarters?" Key scoffed.

Your role and rank were both high in the organization, you were one of the few surgeons in the entire organization and Suho's parents were your godparents. Your real parents passed away in an accident when you were young, and were from the older generation of this organization. Suho's parents were your godparents since you were born and took it upon themselves to treat you as their own daughter since they owe your parents their lives.

"We have to fight back. This is our territory and they thought they could take us on. To attack us when our main base was empty is cowardly and foolish. And now, they will pay." Amber declared from beside you.

Some members opposed some agreed, but they all started arguing and you stopped listening as you were thinking about checking on Baekhyun as soon as this meeting finished.

Baekhyun was one of the few fighters left to protect the headquarters from the surprise attack. He and the few other members did manage to secure the base and beat the attacking gang, but not without suffering fatal injuries. Thankfully his injuries weren't life threatening but he need a long while to recover. You just wanted to go back and check his vitals again even though you just did before coming to the council meeting.

"We are going to attack them in two weeks, they wouldn't see it coming but we need participation from all of the groups." Suho looked over Leeteuk, Key, Amber, Yunho, Hyoyeong and Taeyong.

Everyone was in favor of fighting back and you were about to raise your hand in favor too but what he said next stopped you, "Of course, all members of my group are needed with us."

"Excluding Baekhyun." You said more of a statement than a question. Suho gave you a hard look, he knew this wasn't going to be easy. You stared back at him, unwavering, and felt everyone's eyes on you two.

"I need him, [Y/N]." He said shortly, clearly he didn't want to argue with you not when he has to think of an ambush plan and sort out all of the preparations. What you were asking for wasn't unreasonable, Baekhyun was still on bed rest, he suffered many injuries including a bullet wound to his shoulder which ruptured his tendons. You needed to be there for his rehabilitating exercises and even if he didn't have fatal injuries, taking him to fight in a couple of weeks is basically murdering him.

Everyone else had left the room after sensing the tension between you and Suho. They thought preparing for their upcoming battle would be better than sticking around the council room to watch you guys fight.

"Have you seen the state of him, Suho? He'll die." You found it hard to control your breathing and walked over to where Suho was standing. "[Y/N] he's one of the best fighters in this entire organization, he has to be there." Suho spoke to you in a low voice, but you could tell he was nowhere near calm.

"He can't move his shoulder, Suho."

"Lay will be there to help him out."

You couldn't believe how stubborn he was being right now, "You know how he is, how he throws himself on the line he'll die if he fights this fight!" You're voice was raising with each word. And you were pretty sure anyone outside the room would be able to hear. "You feel responsible and guilty for what happened and I know you want to fix things, but this is insane Suho!"

"He needs to be with us!" Suho slammed his hand on the table. The sound slapped through the entire room. "God dammit, [Y/N]!" He pinched the bridge of his nose and walked away from you, if there is anything Suho hates, its fighting with you.

You stepped back and tried to even your breathing, you needed to think rationally in all of this insanity. "You won't touch him before he's healed." You turned around and left the room.

Days had passed since the meeting, and Baekhyun was well enough to leave the medical wing to stay in his room. He still couldn't do basic routines without any help as his shoulder still needed a lot of care. He still joked around with everyone else, but you knew he was frantic deep down as he wanted to prepare for the upcoming battle alongside of his group members. Suho came into Baekhyun's room later that day to get into the bottom of things. "Have you told [Y/N] that you're leaving with us?"

Baekhyun was in fact going with everyone else, when he had told you that he'll stay with you until his shoulder got better. He knew it was a douche thing to do, lying to you, but he just couldn't stay in the headquarters when everyone else is going to battle. And he thought, by the time his shoulder healed, the battle may be won without him taking part in it. And that seemed to be the worst case scenario for him even if it had meant lying to you.

"No."

"Are you serious? Baekhyun you should tell her the truth, you can't just leave her without-"

"She'll understand." Baekhyun cut him off. He was sure you'll understand, you were all mafia after all.

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You walked into your room and saw Baekhyun sleeping on your bed. You had a feeling something like this might happen as you weren't the first thing he saw when he woke up. Seeing him lying on your bed like this reminded you of the last day you saw him. He promised he would stay, but you woke up to an empty bed. You were so disappointed that he lied to you, thinking that your relationship was transparent and mature for something like that.

You wanted to kick him out of your room but his current state just broke your heart. Sitting on the side of your bed you checked his vitals, and noticed that the IV bag was empty.

Baekhyun woke up and his breathe was caught in his throat as he saw you removing the IV cord from his hand. You're as beautiful as he remembers, and you still smelled like heaven to him. He still remembers how his heart raced like a school boy whenever you passed by him and the smell of your perfume would make him think about you for days.

You still treated him like he was made of glass like always. "I missed you." He said in a raspy voice and held onto your hand. "You weren't in the recovery room when I woke up." He pouted and brought your hand to his lips. You gently took your hand back, "You were supposed to stay in the recovery room, Baekhyun." How he missed hearing his name coming out of your mouth, you couldn't imagine.

Seeing you stand up made him panic, "Wait! Don't go!" he croaked. "I know we need to talk but can't we put that on hold for a second?" He pleaded. Watching him plead in his injured state just wrenched your heart, you were just so thankful he was alive. "I was just getting the ointment," you softly told him and sat down again on the side of your bed. Gently dabbing the anti-biotic on the stitched wounds that went over his left cheekbone and the bridge of his nose. His face was really colored with bruises too.

You felt your eyes watering the more you looked at his injuries. You could barely stop the internal bleeding when he came in, if he was any moment late you wouldn't have been able to save him. "Don't cry [Y/N], I'm fine." He lifted his hand to stroke your cheek. "You saved me like you always do." He looked into your eyes. Your tongue wet your lips and you swallowed as you held onto your tears. You gently pushed his hair back out of his face, and Baekhyun closed his eyes and nuzzled into your palm.

"Please lie with me," he said with eyes closed. You were so mad at him and wanted to punch him so bad, but right now you were so grateful he was breathing in front of you. Sighing, you gently lied down next to him, and he slowly tried to put his head on your chest but you stopped him. "You have to lie on your back." You took him by his shoulders and put him back on the pile of pillows you made for him.

"But I want you to hold me," he whined a tad too loudly for an injured person. He had always been a difficult patient, but you always put up with him. You complied, and lied onto your side, facing him so he wouldn't whine anymore.

"Your hair got longer," he looked at you.

"I'm still mad at you." You stated bluntly even though you obliged to his every need. "You lied to my face, Baekhyun." Your heart ached looking at his busted form, but you still remember how it hurt to be lied to by the person you love the most. Baekhyun tried getting on his side, as much as he could, "What I did was really shitty, I'm the worst boyfriend ever [Y/N], I know, I wish I was more considerate and brave," he took a shaky breathe and held your arm, resting it over his waist. "I was really scared. I'm really sorry [Y/N]."

What you didn't know was that since you both parted, Baekhyun regretted not being open with you and telling you everything he was feeling and thinking. The amount of regret was compiling each day, and he was about to compromise their location multiple times by trying to send you apology letters. Only wishful thinking of you kissing him as soon as he came back is what kept him going. He held onto your arm and you knew he was trying to stay awake but drowsiness got the best of him. You thought about leaving but you stayed and held him as he slept.

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If you had a penny for every time you took a bullet out of your friends' bodies, you'd have enough to get your own private island. You jotted down another glass of bourbon and rested your head in your hands. The bar was empty, which was a perfect time for you to wallow in your self pity. You knew being a doctor was hard, but being your friends' private doctor and constantly seeing them in critical condition was the absolute worst.

Your late parents' only condition to comply to your wish of studying medicine was if you become the organization's private surgeon. It would be safer than working in a hospital, they insisted. They sure didn't know the mental toll that came with it. And you just couldn't help but think of the day when you wouldn't be able to save someone's life.

What would you do then? How would it feel to hold their lifeless form?

"Drinking hard tonight?" A playful voice that you very much knew broke you out of your darkest thoughts. Baekhyun sat on the stool next to you. He had just kissed you and told you that he 'really really liked you' for the first time yesterday, and even though he seemed confident, his palms were clammy on your waist. You've always thought that Baekhyun was very cute, and your heart swelled with so much happiness when he told you that he liked you too.

"Yea I couldn't sleep," you hummed.

"Well you should've come to my room," He winked and took the half full glass out of your hand. He always thought it was cute with how you gave little hints that you liked him better than the other members. Like how you gave them all plain band-aids but only gave him the band-aid with characters.

Perching his elbow on the bar, he put his warm hand on your cheek, "A frown doesn't suit your face, babe" he said tenderly. Whenever you found yourself drowning in darkness, Baekhyun always came in and brought the light to you. He got off his stool, "Come on, I'll make you tea and then we'll cuddle,"

Baekhyun helped you off the stool but you stumbled and put your arms around his neck. He swallowed as you pressed your chest against his and looked at him with half lidded eyes. You figured that you should make the most out of every moment you have as they might be the last moments you share.

"Baekhyun," your lips hovered over his, you smiled and pressed your lips onto his. You kissed his lips slowly, wanting to savor this moment forever. But Baekhyun groaned as he found it hard to take it slow and pulled you closer, if that was possible, by your waist; his strong grip caused you to gasp and that gave him an opening to dominate the kiss with his tongue. You broke the kiss with a huff, and he began kissing the side of your face until he reached a spot under your jaw and started sucking. You let out a shaky breathe as he sucked harder and his hands traveled south, gripping your ass to tease you more. He released your neck with an audible pop, and licked the tortured spot teasingly one last time.

Gripping his ruffled hair, you pulled him back to your face to kiss him again. Kissing you back strongly, he surprised you by lifting you in his arms. As you let out a surprised gasp, he giggled and nuzzled your forehead. Putting you down on one of the back sofas, he put himself between your legs, making sure one of his knees were so close to your core. Looking at you under him, lips swollen and breathless, you were the prettiest thing he'd ever seen. He was truly the happiest when he was with you.

"I love you, [Y/N]." He smiled before kissing you again.

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The next few days were peaceful. Baekhyun for once didn't make things difficult for you or anyone working at the infirmary. He was so happy to have you back, he didn't want to step on your toes or upset you anymore. Afterall, he thought you would've dumped his ass. He also promised you to be completely open with you about everything, you knew that it would take time but appreciated him challenging himself like that.

Suho came in a few days ago to clear the air between you two, he brought a bouqet of lavender Hyacinths, apology flowers he called them. Of course, Suho had always been so dramatic with everything, growing up with him has been so eventful. There wasn't really anything to clear except that he knew Baekhyun lied and kept quiet. You also wished he would listen to you more and not make headstrong decisions.

You knew Suho never meant to hurt you in any way, and you had to understand that being in his position at a considerably young age is pretty tough. But happily, he told you that they 'showed the other gang who's boss' and you pretty much knew what that meant.

Baekhyun knocked at your office door even though it was open, he entered and sat on Yeri's wheeled stool and wheeled himself to your chair. "We're taking off the stitches today right?" He asked hopefully.

You smiled and rolled your eyes, day after day he whined about the stitches ruining his pretty face. "You know, I kinda like them on you," you mused as you put on your gloves and started to disinfect the scissors and tweezers. He pouted his lips and hummed as he took a close look at your desk mirror, "Huh. Maybe it makes me look tougher," he wondered. You wheeled him back to your chair by your leg, "Baby, you could never look tough your face is just too cute," you stated matter of factly, cutting the thread that sewed up his skin together.

"Yea my cute face makes you scream my name at night- AH!" He yelped as you purposefully pulled the thread quickly. "Sorry, I didn't catch that." You told him innocently.

"Ah, [Y/N]!" He whined loudly as you laughed. Honestly its been a while since you had a good and genuine laugh. Baekhyun smiled as he watched you laughing, the most beautiful sight, he thought. He rested his unbroken hand on your waist, "[Y/N], do you forgive me?" He asked seriously as he looked into your mesmerizing eyes.

You knew he learned from his mistakes as his lie had a big toll on both of you. You know that people make mistakes and learn from them to grow and become better people, and Baekhyun seemed to learn his lesson this time. Not to mention, you just loved this boy to death and couldn't bare to part with him.

"Yea,"

As soon as you replied he started attacking your face with kisses while saying I love you multiple times. He stopped as he reached your lips and lingered them over yours, as if asking for permission. You cupped his face with your gloved hands and pulled him to your lips, kissing him for the first time since he left.

You knew the days coming on weren't going to be all sunshine and rainbows, but your boy is enough sunshine and rainbows to your life.

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