Sneaky Neighbors - Kuroo Tetsurou
F!reader
Heavy degradation, creampie, cheating!reader, timeskip, semi-publicsex, almost getting caught, spanking, pain, dacryphilia, oral(reader receives), not really mention but drunk sex, you guys are just plain nasty, no beta read we die like daichi.
I am not responsible for people under 18 who read this. minors or ageless bloggers please dni!
Your neighbor was a hot older athlete. He was in his mid twenties while you were just turning nineteen. You knew he was a sports manager, but his muscular and lean body said he did a lot more than that.
You had a boyfriend of three years, but all you could think about was your hot neighbor. You one that was wrong, but the idea of having to sneak around to not get caught thrilled you. Maybe you were sick in the head, but you didn’t care.
You were sitting in the flower field in front of the apartments community garden that you’ve helped curate along with the other older ladies who started the communal space. You had fallen asleep in the flowers from what was supposed to be a relaxing reading session. You woke up to the sound of laughter, looking over to see your hot neighbor sitting on the bench right by you.
“Kuroo I- oh!” You scrambled to your feet, your hot neighbor wearing nothing but a black tank and red sweats. He looked like he had just come from the gym, a gold necklace hanging from his neck.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to wake you, it’s just you were singing in your sleep-“ he couldn’t even finish his sentence before laughing again. A blush forms on your face as you wipe some grass off your face and dress. This wasn’t how you wanted your crush to see you, you felt so embarrassed.
“What’s happening?” You looked over to see your boyfriend walking by from coming home from work, stopping to see the scene. Your boyfriend looked at your face and appearance, putting the puzzle together. “Ohh, she was singing in her sleep again? Yeah, it’s kind of odd..” he says before holding out a hand to you. You look back at Kuroo, his laughter completely gone and replaced with a hard expression.
The next day you prepared a gift basket for your neighbor. Your boyfriend was at work for an extra long shift in the hospital, which meant you had the day and night to yourself. You had planned on getting to know Kuroo better. You knew your real intentions were wrong, but a big part of you just didn’t care.
You wore a white summer dress with blue floral print, tights, and white heels. You walked to the end of the hall to your neighbors place. You knew he was home because you heard him playing music earlier. You brushed off your dress before softly knocking on the worn out white door, the white paint chipped and cracked.
He opened the door a few seconds later, hair wet as he wore nothing but a grey sweatpants. You noticed the tattoo on the side of his torso of a crack of lightning roots, trailing down and under his sweats. You gulped as you met his golden and curious eyes.
“What’s got you at my doorstep?” He asks, a hand on the door frame as he leans on the other side. You tried to hold back a blush, holding out the gift basket containing baked goods and beer. “Baked goods and beer? Where have you been all my life,” he jokes, “why don’t you enjoy them with me?” He lowers his hand, motioning for you to follow him. You do so, your stomach exploding in butterflies.
His place smelt like his expensive cologne, a complete mess but in a good way. He had some clothes on the floor along with a few dirty dishes. His place just looked lived in, and you liked it that way. He took you to the balcony, a soft warm breeze passing by. He set the gift basket on the balcony, handing you one of the White Claws. You both cracked your own cans open, a small smile on his face as he leaned against the balcony.
You tried your best to keep your eyes to yourself, but it was hard when his washboard abs were right in front of you. A small smirk formed on his face as he chugged half the beer. “What made you so kind today?” He asks, his eyes not hiding the way he looks you up and down.
“Just felt kind I guess?” You say, giggling softly. He smiled at your answer, settling his beer down as he crossed his large arms over his chest. You felt like an entire butterfly enclosure was settled in your stomach, a blush taking over your face and ears.
“What’s got you so red in the face?” He points out, almost teasingly as if he already had his own answer for it. You just shrug as he takes a few steps closer to you. “You don’t know? Oh but I think you do,” he says through a smirk. Suddenly, your caged to the wall by his muscular arms in such a way that makes you face him. Your lips were merely inches away, his breath smelling of the sweet beer he just drank.
“We shouldn’t,” you breath out ad your hands slowly train down his body. The rest on his abs, his head tilting as he raises an eyebrow.
“If we shouldn’t,” he leans in close to your ear, “then why are you touching me y/n?” You felt so vulnerable, and the factor of getting caught is what only heightened your arousal. “Oh, don’t tell me,” amusement laces his voice as he says, “does the wrongness of this make you aroused?” He deeply chuckles, “little pervert.”
“I-I’m not a pervert!” You say, looking up to be met with his beautiful eyes. He takes your jaw in his hand, crashing his lips to yours. He takes your breath away with the softness of his lips on yours mixed with the rough and passionate kiss. He skillfully slid his knee between your legs, moving down to kiss at your neck and jaw. You mewled out a moan as you became painfully aware of the second heartbeat between your legs. Your hips moved against his leg, desperately trying to get relief. Your hands rested on his shoulders and he moved further down your body, pulling your dress up as he kisses your stomach and hip. You groaned at the loss of friction from his leg, your breath heavy and unsteady.
He kissed down your thighs until he helped you out of your heels and tights. He looked at your lack of panties, giving you an amused look. “Wow, looks like you knew this would happen, fuckin’ dirty girl.” You only whined in response, his hands gripping onto your thighs as he begins to lick your spit. He helps guide a leg over his shoulder, gaining better access to your soaked pussy.
Your body shivered when he slipped his tongue in all the right places, your hands fisting his jet black locks while your head rolled back. You felt weak in the knees, letting him slowly unravel that deep part inside you. You relaxed against the brick wall, letting the much needed itch you had finally get the attention it needed. Sex with your boyfriend was rare, and when it did happen, he always finished too early and never took the time to pamper you when you did take the time to pamper him.
You felt so close to your euphoric high, body tending up as he helped you get there by pumping his fingers inside you. You let out a whiny series of moans as your body shook against him. You’d never felt so much of an intense orgasm before, your vision momentarily going blank.
He carried you inside, bending you over the kitchen island. You felt a harsh slap to your ass as he kisses your neck. “Tell me how you want it,” he whispers, planting one more slap to your ass.
“Rough and raw,” you breath out, a dark chuckle escaping him. You felt his hand fist your hair as you felt his tip kiss your entrance.
“What a dirty pervert you are, you wanna get fucked rough and raw? Filthy whore.” You only moaned at the degradation, hands curled into fists on the cold counter. You let out a screem-like moan when he bottomed out inside you, completely taken aback at the size of him. Tears fell from your eyes as your mouth watered, he filled you up so nicely and you didn’t know half of the emotions that were crawling from the deepest parts of you.
His brutal thrusts kept your voice loud, your head being yanked back by your hair as he kissed and sucked on your neck. You didn’t care about the hickeys, if anything, it only heightened the fear of getting caught. “Oh god, I-I can’t, oh-“ he slapped your face, a grunt coming from him.
“You won’t speak unless it’s my name or how much better I make you feel than your stupid boyfriend,” he demands. You nod, mascara running down your cheeks as you cried from the pleasure, he let your hair go, your hands quickly taking off your dress over your head. You were completely bare against the cold countertop, your nipples hard pebbles from the contact.
“Kuroo! Ah~ so-so good!” You moaned, legs starting to shake as an orgasm slowly approaches. He helps you through it, bringing a hand down to rub your clit. The added stimulation was the perfect combination for an intense blended orgasm. Your legs shook as you let yourself go, cumming all over his cock as you screamed his name.
“You really are pathetic, cumming all over your neighbor like that? Slut.” You only felt more aroused by his insults. He paused at the sound of a knock on the door. Your heart pounded against your chest as scenarios ran through your head. He smirked, taking you and pushing you up against his front door. Your back was to the door as he held on of your thighs up against his hip. It was a perfect position for him to be able to stick just half of his upper body into view. Your heard pounded as he slowly grinded into you while opening the door. You covered both your hands to your mouth, trying your best to keep in your moans.
“Yaho!” A voice said from the other side, “ready for movie night?” You hear Kuroo groan as his knuckles turn white from how hard he was holding the door. You reach a hand down, fondling his bald which earns a shaky breath from him.
“Kuroo-bro, you okay?” You hear another voice say.
“‘M fuckin’ fine, give me a couple minutes, yeah?” He didn’t wait for a response before slamming the door and you with it. He crashed his lips to yours as he pounded you into oblivion. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, his free hand covering your mouth to muffle your sweet moans,
“Fuck,” he groaned. He knew he couldn’t fuck you against the door without them finding out. They knew of his crush on you and the situation, it would make him look really bad. He slipped out of you, forcefully dragging you to his bathroom. He turns on the shower before placing you on top of the countertops you wrap your legs around his waist as he slips himself back into you. He plants kisses along your jaw and neck as he pounds into you at an inhumane pace. It leaves you breathless, another orgasm forming along with his.
“Baby, ‘ma cum, you’ll let me fill up your dirty pussy?” You just moan, nodding as you let your orgasm take you over. Your legs shake violently against him, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you feel him shoot load after load into you. It takes a minute before you both catch your breaths and he finally detaches from you.
“Get in the shower, I’ll get you clothes for you,” he says.
“What about the guys?” You ask, lips purple and swollen.
“Don’t worry, when you come out I’ll explain your shower broke and you needed to use mine.” You nod, a small smile forming on your face.
“Can we do this more often?” You ask, he nods before slapping your ass.
“You come to me when that cheap asshole can’t make you scream like I can.”
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🎉 1,000 FOLLOWER EVENT 🎉
🪶 Being Karasuno's Manager🪶
🏐 Training Camp Edition Pt. 1🏐
Part 1
With interruptions from Karasuno, Nekoma, Fukurodani, Shiratorizawa, Inarizaki and Seijoh
Karasuno featuring Shiratorizawa, Seijoh, Nekoma, Inarizaki, and Fukurodani x Female Manager
Part 1 🏐 Part 2 🏐 Part 3 🏐 Part 4
Warnings: long AF, Swearing
AN: This is going to be multi-part because it's so long 😅 but don't worry, I won't leave you hanging 😏
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Welp it's finally happened 👏🏻
The gangs all here 🙌🏻
The "gang" as in arguably the 6 most ridiculous... 🤔
No... chaotic? Unstable? Interesting!
The 6 most interesting teams around 🤗
Anyways the gangs all here for a impromptu summer training camp 🏕
WHOOOO BRING IT AROUND TOWN FOR TRAINING CAMP 🥳
It's a party... for literally everyone but the managers 🤣
Because there is only 5 of you... dear God you are horribly outnumbered
Fukurodani had two managers and Karasuno has 3
Including the ever popular YN
That's you 😉
And when I mean popular I mean POPULAR
First off, you know how to do your job and you are efficient 👏🏻
Secondly, the way you cheer and praise is beyond compare
Who needs a cheering section when YN exists?
Finally you are not only the most adorable thing to ever walk this planet but you are H. O. T. H O T 👏🏻
Karasuno, Seijoh and Shiratorizawa have all been privy to your gorgeousness daily and at tournaments
Nekoma, Fukurodani and Inarizaki have yet to experience the attraction that is YN LN
But it does not take long for these boys to discover it for themselves
From day one, you're doomed 🤣
The moment you step off the bus, it's like the atmosphere changes and every looks right at you 👁
Like these dummies are oblivious to pretty much everything but the moment a female manager enters the chat
All bets are off 😑
"Damn Karasuno has THREE managers?"- Atsumu
"We could have three managers to if you two idiots weren't on the team"- Suna
But Atsumu and Inarizaki aren't the only one staring
"Hey hey HEY- 😳" -Bokuto says, stopping right in front of you
Akaashi is smirking because he knows its going to be a great camp 😏
"Stop gawking Bokuto!"- Kuroo, who is also gawking
"Speak for yourself Romeo"- Kenma, who is playing his video game, ignoring everyone
"Hey look it's Karasuno's #10 and YN IS HERE"- Tendou, pointing directly at you
"Hello YN"- Ushijima 😐
"YN-CHAN YOU MADE IT- OUCH IWA-CHANNNN"- Oikawa
"STOP SCARING YN SHITTYKAWA"- Iwaizumi
Suna and Kunimi both whip out their phones and make eye contact 👀
It's about to be the start of a beautiful friendship 🥰
"Seriously YN"- Daichi, blaming you for literally breathing
You stand there gaping at him 🧍♂️ 👁👄👁
"I've literally done nothing!"- you
"Not entirely true YN"- Suga
Where is Iwaizumi with one of those volleyballs when you need him?
Anyways, you manage to move past the awkward first encounters
Too bad for you, "awkward" and "encounters" are the theme of this trip 😅
First off, practice matches are utterly ridiculous
Not only because of Hinata, Kags, Tanaka, Noya, Yamamoto, Lev, Tendou, Oikawa and the Miya Twins
But mainly because of the captains
Pls ✋️ tell me they aren't in a permanent pissing match for who is the best 😅
Daichi and Kuroo are SO petty
Bokuto and Oikawa just always want to be the best
Kita and Ushijima are constantly having silent staring contests 🤦♀️
It's a literal nightmare
And guess in charge of facilitating that nightmare 🙃
Literally Kiyoko threw you under the bus with this one
"I need a volunteer to take notes during captain meetings"- Coach Nekomata
"YN can do it"- Kiyoko
"Hey thanks YN" Yukie, manager from Fukurodani says
"Wait... what?"- you 😃
Oikawa will grab you by the wrist and haul you with them before you can even object
"I've got it handled Oikawa"- Daichi, grabbing you back and yanking you away
Dear God 🤦♀️
During the meetings, it's pure chaos
Mostly because Oikawa and Bokuto argue the entire time
And because you accomplish absolutely nothing on your "to discuss" list 🙄
"Ok so we need to talk about rotations- whose playing who?"- you, trying to get the meeting started
"I don't care as long as the teams with more managers let their managers help us less fortunate teams out"- Kuroo
Daichi's neck snaps to Kuroo
"Over my dead body will any of our managers be helping you"- Daichi
"YN you can help us"- Bokuto
"You already have two managers"- Oikawa
"We will trade for YN"- Bokuto
"I say we flip a coin for YN"- Kita
"That's fair"- Ushijima 😐
You've barely started and you've already lost control 🤣
Dead God stop this YN
"Ok since we've accomplished nothing here, I think we need mediation"- you, going to stand up to get a coach
Ukai enters the chat
"Tell Daichi to tell YN that she can help out other teams"- Oikawa
"YN is our manager and we need all three!"- Daichi
"What do you need three for? YN is perfectly capable for helping out multiple teams"- Kita
"I've seen YN's efficiency first hand and she is very capable"- Ushijima 😐
Ukai is actually getting a migraine 😒
"Did you accomplish anything YN?"- Ukai
"Does it look like I did?"- you
Pls Ukai is already regretting this camp 🤣
After an hour, it is decided that you will rotate through the teams to help with things such as towels and water bottle filling
"Each day, YN will be with a different team"- Ukai
"Except Fukurodani"- Kuroo
"What the hell? I want YN too!"- Bokuto, freaking so mad 😠
"You already have two managers!"- Oikawa
"So what? YN wants to watch me do line shots right YN?"- Bokuto
"Umm I mean I can see you do line shots from anywhere Bo"- You
Pls YN you are going to make him cry 🥺
"Fine... FINE! YN you will help Bokuto during individual training, how's that?"- Ukai, trying desperately to just get this over with 🤣
"WHY DOES BOKUTO GET YN ALL TO HIMSELF"- Kuroo and Oikawa in tandem
🤦♀️🤦♀️🤦♀️ there is legit no pleasing any of them
"Guys! Please I promise I'll help everyone now can we just move on before we give coach a migraine"- you
"Too late YN"- Ukai, smoking his 10th cigarette 🤣
After the meetings, the captains return to their teams
Daichi is SO mad 🤣🤚🏻
"Dacihi are you ok?"- you
Daichi 👉🏻��😤 IM FINE YN-
Bokuto is so ready to blaze through these games so he can have you to himself
Akaashi is going to be so freaking happy 🤣
Kuroo and Oikawa are already planning how they can monopolize your time
Ushijima and Kita are just thankful for the help 😅
Seriously they think you're cute but like, any help they can get is so appreciated
Nevertheless you resign yourself to your fate and stride forwards YN
I mean, how bad can it really be?
The answer is VERY bad 😅
So let's start Day 1 off strong shall we 👀
Not sure if I would consider Oikawa "strong" but Iwaizumi is 😏
And arguably looking at Iwaizumi, Makki and Mattsun is going to be the best part of being Seijoh's Manager
Please Oikawa literally drags you away to present you to Seijoh like a trophy 🏆
"This is YN my our manager for the day"- Oikawa
"I'm sorry in advance YN"- Iwaizumi
"No worries! Do you want me to fill up water bottles for you guys?"- you
"YN come watch me serve!"- Oikawa
"Uhh Oikawa I can watch you serve after"- you, being perfectly reasonable
"BUT YN-CHAN 😭"- Oikawa
"Shut up shittykawa! You are ruining this"- Iwaizumi throwing a cannon volleyball at Oikawa
You watch in horror as Oikawa falls to the floor
Pls you are basically holding back the laugher 🤣
"Omg is he ok?"- You
"Don't worry YN, this happens daily. I'm pretty sure his head is use to it by now"- Makki
"Here we will help you fill up water bottles"- Mattsun, grabbing your hand and pulling you to the fountains
Please these boys are so happy you exist 😭
During their practice match with Karasuno, Oikawa will always take jabs whenever he can
"Karasuno is looking pretty stiff must be because they are nervous to be playing us"- Oikawa 💅
"Or its because you keep bothering their manager"- Kunimi
"I'm not bother YN! YN I'm not bothering you right?"- Oikawa
"Yep"- you, short and to the point 🙄
Please we shouldn't give Oikawa an inch to work with
Unfortunately that mentality doesn't always work
Oikawa is up to serve and his powerful serve lands a service Ace right one the end line
"HOLY CRAP OIKAWA THAT WAS AN AMAZING SHOT"- you, screaming and jumping up and down
Be careful YN 😶
Too late 🤣
Karasuno is furious at how excited you are 😤
Daichi, Noya and Asahi are ready to receive anything
Iwaizumi, Mattsun and Makki are so freaking jealous pls 🤚🏻
They will work 10 times harder for even an ounce of YN's praise 😫
After the match, you finish up your time with Seijoh
"Thanks for having me as your manager guys! I had so much fun"- you 🤗
Please you give them all a hug and holy crap they all die 😢
No way are they ready to let you go YN
Unfortunately for you, duty calls and it's now indidual training time 🏐
The second the coach's announce the practice games are over
You are practically mauled by Bokuto
"YN LETS GOOOOOO"- Bokuto
Akaashi is rolling his eyes
Kuroo, Lev, Tsukki and Hinata are all ready to roll
Daichi told Tsukki and Hinata to keep an eye on you
Hinata was all for it
Tsukki could care less because he knows you can handle yourself 💅
"Why are you even here?!?" Bokuto, mad that anyone but you and Akaashi are practicing with him
"We are playing 3 on 3 Bokuto. You didn't really think you'd get YN all to yourself did you"- Kuroo 😼
"ITS MY YN TIME- Bokuto
"Then why is Akaashi here?"- Tsukki
"To make sure Bokuto doesn't kill YN"- Akaashi
This is getting out of hand YN, stop it
"Bokuto come on sweetie! You have to show me those line shots remember"- you
Pls YN Bokuto forget anyone existed when you called him "sweetie"
He's ready to propose on the spot
At practice, Bokuto will literally pull out all the stops
"YN DID YOU SEE THAT CUT SHOT!"
"YN THAT LINE SHOT WAS RIGHT ON THE LINE"
"YN DID YOU SEE HOW MY FAINT TRICKED TSUKKI?"
"Yes Bokuto! You are so awesome!"- you 😍
Everyone let's Bokuto have his fun until Hinata 🎇unintentionally 🎇 ruins it 🤣
We all know he's been working on his receiving and when he pulls off a wicked receive, you lose your ever loving MIND 🤯
"HINATA OH MY GOD YOU DID IT! THAT RECEIVE WAS SPECTACULAR" you, screaming and celebrating your teammates victory
Akaashi is just like 👁➖️👁
He knows what's coming 😅
"It wasn't that great of a receive"- Bokuto, now murmering to himself
Literally him 👇🏻
Kuroo is smirking because Bokuto is all fired up now
"I'll show him how a receive is done"- Bokuto
"Stay calm Bokuto"- Akaashi
"I AM CALM"- Bokuto
I couldn't resist using it 😭
However, as we've all learned countless times, Bokuto is not calm 😅
His liners go out of bounds, his serves are long and his receives are way off
Omg we are gonna need you anytime now YN
"Bokuto hey, what's wrong?"- you, consoling a now deflated horned owl
"I- I just want to impress you YN"- Bokuto 🥺
Oh sweet bby 😭
"Bokuto you are one of the best aces I know! And I fully believe Hinata and Tsukki are better because of your spikes! So think of it as your making them strong opponents which means you are not only making me happy but also them!"- YN coming in withe the save
Bokuto's eyes widen 😳
"I mean my blocks are better mostly because of Kuroos help"- Tsukki
Please shot daggers at him YN 🤦♀️
"HEY HEY HEYYYY IM THE BEST"- Bokuto
"YN please stop helping"- Kuroo
"YN how much money would I have to pay you to come to our games?"- Akaashi
"YN'S OUR MANAGER SHE ONLY COMES TO OUR GAMES"- Hinata
"That's if we make it to nationals"- Tsukki
"Shut up sucky-shima!"- Hinata
"Now now kids let's play nice. We all know YN is going to come watch Nekoma play at Nationals"- kuroo
"That's is if you make it to nationals"- Atsumu, entering the gym with Suna and Osamu on his heels
"Tsumu what are you doing here 😡"- Bokuto
"Just here to to fetch YN. She's our manager now"- Atsumu
"You said she was your manager just a second ago"- Suna
"Will you shut up! Come on YN"- Atsumu, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the door
"Hey wait! I get YN for individual practice!"- Bokuto, grabbing your other hand
"Didn't you read the contract?"- Atsumu
"Whats a contract?"- Bokuto
"Atsumu there's no contract and you know it" - Kuroo
"Kita said and I quote 'YN is our manager on day 2'"- Atsumu
"And it's still day 1"- Akaashi
"Techincally, day 1 was over after practice matches"- Osamu, now siding with his brother
Please Suna is recording it for insurance purposes 😭
Akaashi rolls his eyes and goes to fetch Bokuto
"I'll be back tomorrow Bokuto! I promise!"- You
"But- I'll miss you YN"- The freaking angel 🥺
"Oh bby I'll miss you too!"- please YN give him a hug 🫂
He doesn't want to let go
Akaashi and Kuroo have to pry him off 🤣
"Finally! Come on YN"- Atsumu grabs you and drags you with him to the dinning hall
Day 2 is going to be an adventure 😅
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°• Reminisce •°
kageyama tobio x reader
wordcount: 872
content warnings: none
summary: idk what to tell you its fluff, maybe a bit angsty but in the same way mayo is spicy u get me; a lot of nail cutting action; pianist!reader; post time-skip; gender neutral reader
ao3 :>>>
My nails are getting long, you thought as you stretched out your hands before you. They actually aren't that long- over a millimeter above your hyponychium. However, as a pianist, the smallest difference can mean vastly different results.
You noticed as much in your practice that day. Despite this, you managed to bear through the slight discomfort in how your fingers curved and the annoying tiny clack of your nails. But it was still irritating.
After stretching your arms over you for one last time, you closed the lid of your piano and returned your sheet music to the shelf amongst the other pieces and the trophies you have accumulated over the years.
You went to your bedroom and began to bring out an assortment of items from a drawer: nail clippers, nippers, pusher, and-
"Oi Tobio, have you seen my filer?" you shouted from across your apartment.
"Ah, sorry I'm using it."
You entered the living room to see your boyfriend on the couch diligently filing his nails. His nail kit was displayed messily before him on the coffee table; both of your professions (well in his case it's more of a preference) require proper finger care so each of you usually carry your own.
He didn't look up at you as you sat in front of him on the couch but did when you held out your hand. He placed the filer in your palm then you took his hand in yours and worked on his freshly cut nails.
"Didn't you just buy a new one? You lost the file already?" you asked. Kageyama of all people isn't one to just lose something.
"Korai-senpai borrowed it." He huffed in annoyance, a small frown denting his forhead. "It's already been three days."
"Three days... You counted? You're that upset?"
He glanced off to the side for a moment and mumbled, "But I just bought it."
You raised an eyebrow at his irritation, your mouth threatening to break into an amused smirk.
You don’t remember when all this started to come so naturally. The easy back and forth—very different from the first few months of dating Kageyama. It was sweet but also incredibly awkward. Sure, it was funny seeing a grown-ass, six-foot-tall (not to mention famous) adult squirm while holding your hand. But it also felt like there was a gap that you didn't know how to close. A wall that seemed too tedious to unbuild. Every time you tried to get closer, he distanced himself further in a blushing mess.
When he snapped at you for the first time, it was almost six months into your relationship. You were sprawled on the carpeted floor of Kageyama's studio at the time as he sat on his bed trimming his nails. With nothing better to do, you had offered to do it for him. A kind, domestic gesture. Things went downhill from there.
"Wait, Y/N, sto- OI! You idiot that's not how you do it!"
You saw the regret line his feature the second the words left his mouth but you didn't have time to process it. The shock from his sudden and unexpected anger had you yelling back.
"Ha? Idiot? I'm doing you a favor and you call me an idiot?"
At this point, there was no going back.
"I didn't ask for your help!"
"Well shit, sorry for offering–"
It went on for a ridiculous few minutes and the fight had ended with you storming out. A good five seconds of reflection had you coming right back in, however, because 'this is so stupid'. You closed the door sheepishly behind you and shuffled toward Kageyama who stood right where you left him, expression oddly unreadable. Maybe because you had never seen him like this.
Before you could blurt out an apology, Kageyama had grabbed your wrist and pulled you into an embrace. It was incredibly stiff but he was determined to not let go. You felt more than heard a muffled 'I'm sorry' vibrate into the crook of your neck.
Six months of dating and it was the first time he hugged you first.
But oh boy, was this not the last of it. Although less eventful, the two of you used to always bicker when doing each other's nails. But you kept doing it anyway. Even if he was just as, if not more, meticulous about it as you were since both of you liked it in a certain way. It was annoying but somehow also weirdly endearing.
How that settled into the calm and familiarness of the now was something you couldn't even be bothered to recount.
You filed the somewhat sharp edge of the last nail—the one on his calloused pinky—and brushed off some of the flakes.
He slid his hand from your grasp and then examined your work.
"Thanks," he said, grazing the pad of his thumb over his nails before leaning over to grab the nail cutter.
You leaned your head on the couch as Kageyama started working on your nails, the afternoon sun framing his face. A sudden burst of fondness swelled in your chest in the aftermath of your reminiscing. You didn't even realize the smile creeping into your face.
Kageyama swept a glance at you before looking back at your fingers.
"Why are you smiling?" he said, trying to stop the corners of his mouth from mirroring yours.
You break into a full-blown grin. "'cuz of you."
He rolled his eyes. "Gross."
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