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forgetting their s/o’s birthday :(

w/ atsumu, suna, and ushijima!

part 1: here!

(a/n: as always, a ton of characters were requested, so i’ll be making more posts with them :))

thank you all for requesting☺️ i hope this piece isn’t disappointing or anything; feel free to leave feedback!! anyway, this is written in the timeskip, so just keep that in mind while reading💞love you all!)

atsumu

you were so proud of your boyfriend :’)

he was doing so well in his career and he seemed to be having so much fun

you really were happy for him

but his career meant that he wouldn’t see you all that often and was often preoccupied

some days went by and all you wanted to do was stay in bed with him and cuddle, but he couldn’t

you just miss him a lot

but with your birthday coming up, you’re excited

not for your birthday in particular, but because you’ll get to spend some quality time with atsumu💞

when you wake up, the sun is shining and you feel well-rested and content.

you sigh happily and reach over to the other side of the bed, only to find it cold and out of use. you sit up to investigate and discover that atsumu is gone.

you sigh again, this time a little disappointed. he must’ve gone to work, you think. you get up.

while you’re making breakfast for yourself, you check your phone. you have a couple messages from some of your friends and family, to which you respond to, but none from your boyfriend. even as you refresh your inbox, nothing comes up.

he’s probably busy, you remind yourself. you finish cooking and sit down to eat, alone.

today seems like a good day to just relax and let yourself breathe for a moment. you lounge around on the couch and watch some movies and take a nice, warm bubble bath. you waste the day away as you wait around for atsumu to come home, hoping maybe the two of you can go out for dinner tonight!

when he finally comes home, he lets out a tired groan and sits down on the couch after kissing you quickly on the cheek.

“i’m starving, babe. what’s for dinner?” he asks you, eyes closed.

you stand in front of him. “well, i actually didn’t make dinner tonight,” you respond. he opens his eyes and furrows his brows at you.

“...i thought i told you that i needed you to make dinner tonight,” he notes. “i texted you earlier.”

confused at his apparent annoyance, you try again. “well, i was hoping we could go out tonight. it’s been a long time since we ever—”

“y/n, i’m tired, okay? i had a long day and you’re not helping at all. i mean, you don’t make dinner, and now you’re asking me for more when it’s clear that i don’t have the energy,” he argues, irritated. you step back.

did he...? you ask yourself. there’s no way...

but now he’s just ignoring you, and it finally sinks in. he forgot.

you sigh sadly and retreat into your bedroom, hoping to just call it a night. you don’t want to spend your birthday arguing with your boyfriend.

atsumu gets up and walks into the kitchen, looking for a quick dinner. he opens the pantry to see new products that you must have gotten from the store. he looks over them, eye catching on a box of chocolate pocky.

the snack reminds him of a happy memory he shared with you just last year. it was your birthday, and he took you on a picnic and you shared the box, fighting over who got the last one, and instead just breaking it in half and having to share it.

atsumu thinks back to that day fondly, grinning softly at the memory. maybe this year we can do it again, he jokes to himself. and then he pauses.

...

.....

.........

...fuck.

he pulls out his phone frantically and swipes open the calendar, flipping to the correct month and staring at it obsessively.

and there it is; the reminder he set for your birthday, adorned with emojis and bolded brightly. his heart stops.

his eyes grow wide and he puts his phone down, panic slowly rising in his gut and making it hard to breathe.

“how could i have...” he whispers to himself.

then atsumu remembers how you asked him to go out with you to dinner and all he did was berate you for not being good enough. the way you seemed dejected as you took his words and left, leaving him alone in his head. he’s supposed to be your boyfriend, and he couldn’t even remember your birthday. he’s just been neglecting you.

desperate to make things right, he bursts into the bedroom to see you getting into bed. at his presence, your shoulders droop, and you sigh.

“‘tsumu, i don’t wanna fight, okay?” you ask, exhausted. his heart sinks even further. that’s what you think he wants to do?

he approaches you guiltily, and you look up at him, confused. he stares at you for a second before pulling you up by your hands and wrapping his arms around you ever so tightly.

you exhale, his touch so comforting that you just want to melt. it’s been so long since he held you.

“i’m so sorry,” he mutters, voice shaky with honesty. “i’m sorry that i missed your birthday and i’m sorry that i haven’t been a boyfriend and that you’ve been alone and i haven’t even realized.”

you freeze, astounded.

your eyes begin to fill up with tears and you dig your face into his chest to hide them away.

“i know i don’t deserve it, but please forgive me? i just wanna make it up to you, ‘kay?” he pleads, desperate.

in response, you nod into his chest. to be honest, you don’t really care all that much about your birthday, but now you that you’re in atsumu’s arms, you really can’t think about anything at all.

but he’s here now, and that’s the best gift you could have asked for.

suna

you and suna had always had an interesting dynamic

he was often distant and seemed unfeeling, while sometimes you grew needy and clingy

you complimented each other

but lately the differences between you led to distance, and all you wanted was for your boyfriend to spend some time with you

because even with those differences, you loved him more than anything

your birthday was approaching, and you were relieved that you finally had a day just for you and him

you yawn, rubbing your eyes gently, and breathe in the soft morning air. today is your birthday!

you don’t see suna next to you, so you venture out into the living room. he’s not in there either. you check the kitchen and come up empty.

he must have left, you say to yourself, sighing. honestly, you had hoped for a whole day just for the two of you, but you supposed you’ll have to take just a few hours.

you check your phone to see if he’s left anything, but you see nothing. it’s not like you had expected anything, but it still stings just a bit.

so you spend the day having a little time to yourself, treating yourself to some snacks and doing some shopping. when you come home it’s early in the evening, so you start preparing dinner.

you wait for him to come home so that the two of you can have dinner together, lounging on the couch as you wait.

7:00 rolls around and you continue to wait. he doesn’t come home.

8:00 is here, and he’s still not home. the food is getting cold.

when 9:00 approaches and he’s still not home, you wonder where he is, irritation and disappointment filling your gut. you send him a message, to which he doesn’t respond.

it’s almost midnight when he comes home, and you get up, arms crossed in front of you, frustration coloring your features.

“where have you been? i’ve been waiting for you all day,” you ask. he just looks at you tiredly, as if he’s the one who should be disappointed, and sighs.

“it’s been a long day, okay?” he murmurs, and you scoff.

“you could’ve responded to my texts, at least.”

“i didn’t have time, okay? can you not be mad at me for two seconds, please?”

you stare at him, baffled. how does he have the audacity to—

“besides, not everything is about you, y/n. you have no idea the day that i had, so stop making today about you, okay?”

at that, your heart sinks, and realization hits you like a truck.

he... he didn’t even remember.

even while the two of you have had disconnects at some points in your relationship, he’s always taken the time to remember these dates and celebrate them with you. but now he doesn’t even remember.

anger starts to creep in, and you can feel it in your blood.

“fuck you, rin,” you mutter, and exit, slamming the door to your bedroom behind you. you press your back against the door and huff angrily.

at first, you just want to yell. but the more you stand there, the more you just want to lie down and cry. because the thought that your own boyfriend doesn’t even care about you enough to remember your birthday hurts far more.

outside the door, suna stares at the space where you left, confused. he doesn’t understand why you’re so upset with him.

he takes out his phone, hoping to text you and ask you to come back out so he can talk to you. he clicks on your contact and scrolls through it, looking for the message button. it shows your phone number, your emails, your birthday, your address...

suna pauses.

he scrolls back up.

your birthday.

oh no, he thinks, beginning to panic. oh god, what did i do?

and sure enough, the date is resting there on his phone, and his panic is confirmed.

today is your birthday. and he completely forgot.

and on top of that, he called you selfish for wanting the day for the two of you. he sees that you’ve left a plate of food out on the table for him and one for you too, and his chest aches painfully. you waited for him. and he didn’t show up.

when he gently pushes the door open, his heart breaks even further.

you’re lying on your side, arms wrapped around your pillow, crying softly. you hadn’t been this way when he saw you last, and the idea that he made you feel like this hurts terribly.

“...baby?” he calls softly. you gasp, startled by his sudden appearance, and attempt to stifle your sobs. it’s too late though; he’s already heard you. he comes over to your side of the bed, getting on his knees so that he’s eye level with you. you shut your eyes to avoid his gaze, and he sighs.

“please look at me?” he pleads, and you open your eyes reluctantly. they’re puffy and teary, and suna feels even more guilty than before.

“i haven’t been taking care of you and our relationship very well,” he starts. “i got so caught up in everything and i just got so distant and—” he exhales. “i completely forgot about today. and i’m so, so sorry, y/n. you have every right to be upset, and i’m so disappointed in myself for neglecting you.”

he cups your cheek gently, wiping away the tears there and kissing you sweetly.

“please let me make it up to you. okay?” he asks against your lips. he feels them curve up slightly, and sighs in relief.

“okay,” you whisper.

suna climbs up onto the bed and pulls you into him. you snuggle into his chest and he kisses your hair.

“goodnight, baby.”

“goodnight.”

ushijima

your boyfriend has always loved volleyball more than anything

and you’ve always loved this about him

but it’s often leads to lonely days and meals eaten alone

you know it’s part of the compromise he must make, but you still miss him

however, with your birthday coming up, you think maybe now’s your chance to spend some time with him💓

today is your birthday, and you’re looking forward to what the day has in store for you!

toshi had left before you’d gotten up as per usual, but instead of waiting for him to come home, you decide you’ll visit him at practice today. you figure he’ll want to see you; it is a special day after all!

so you get up and walk into the kitchen, beginning the preparation of his lunch. you put together some rice and meat in a segment of the bento, adding an omelet to another and some salad in the other compartment. you pack some dressing in a tiny container and some miso soup in an insulated jar, packing everything up neatly. you look at it proudly.

you make your way over to the gym, excited to see your boyfriend. when you get there, the boys are in a practice match, so you sit on the bleachers to watch.

when ushijima finally spots you during his break, his eyebrows furrow, and he walks over to you.

“hi, toshi!”

“y/n, why are you here?”

you pause at his bluntness. he doesn’t seem very happy to see you.

“oh. uh, i made you lunch! i figured you might be hungry,” you reply, getting a little nervous. does he not want me here?

“y/n, you shouldn’t be here right now. it’s unprofessional.”

your heart sinks.

“but i just thought, since today is—”

“you really should just go home, y/n. i will see you later,” he mutters, his dismissal obvious. you look behind him to see a few of his teammates eyeing you pitifully. and now it’s clear to you:

he doesn’t even know it’s your birthday.

you sigh, hurt. you pick up the lunch you made him and leave silently, humiliation and disappointment swirling in your stomach, making you nauseous.

when you get home, you just put the bento in the fridge and walk into your bedroom. it doesn’t seem worth it to do anything else today. so you lay down, drifting into sleep by the comfort of your own arms, missing his.

—

hoshiumi stares at wakatoshi as you leave. toshi senses his eyes on him and looks back at him, confused.

“why’d you send y/n away?” kourai asks, curious.

“oh. i figured i’d see them later. besides, we have practice,” toshi answers.

“but,” hoshiumi continues. “don’t you wanna spend some time with them today?”

toshi looks down at him, brows furrowed in a question.

“i mean, it’s their birthday today, right?” he clarifies.

ushijima stares at his teammate.

“it is?” he asks, voice uncharacteristically cautious and quiet, almost shy.

hoshiumi’s eyes widen.

“tell me you didn’t...”

“i didn’t know. i must have forgotten,” toshi mumbles, eyes glued to the floor shamefully.

he didn’t mean to forget, really. but the thought completely slipped his mind somewhere and now...

you’re gone, because he sent you away, and you’d just wanted some time with your boyfriend. you brought him food and company and he turned you away.

there’s an unfamiliar sting in his chest as he recalls the way he’s been treating you; the way he never sees you and how you’ve been spending so many hours alone in your shared apartment. and now you’re alone on your birthday because he forgot.

wakatoshi doesn’t know exactly how, but he knows he needs to make it up to you.

—

when you wake up, an delicious aroma fills your senses, and you get up to investigate.

as you walk into the kitchen, your heart swells.

your boyfriend is at the stove, making a meal for the two of you. for the first time in a long time, he’s home for dinner. what he’s making smells amazing and your eyes fill up with tears at the sight of him here.

he finally notices you’re awake and walks over to you. he wraps you up in a hug, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.

“i’m sorry, baby,” he mumbles against your hair. “i’m sorry for forgetting about your birthday. and for constantly leaving you alone. i want to make you feel better, okay?” he asks, pulling you off him gently to look into your eyes. his own widen in alarm at seeing you tear up. “did i do something wrong?” he mutters, self-consciousness leaking into his tone. you laugh, the sound shaky.

“no, baby,” you reassure him. “i’m just happy you’re here, that’s all.”

he sighs, relieved, and kisses you gently.

“me too.”

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taruuchii · 5 years ago

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“what would you do if we broke up?” headcanons

request: hiii, can you do hcs with tanaka, tsukishima, nishinoya and iwaizumi, where their gf record them and say “what would you do if we broke up?” then she say “what do you think I will do if we broke up?” and after his answer she say “i would go back with my ex” you know, bc he is the ex, plss - @h0ngdabiin

pairings: iwaizumi hajime x reader, tanaka ryunosuke, tsukishima kei, nishinoya yuu

genre: fluff

a/n: ahhh thank you sm for this request !! i had so much fun writing this, but it’s also my first time writing for all these characters 0.0

✧ iwaizumi

you were walking home together after volleyball practice

whenever you had time, you would stay and watch your boyfriend practice from the bleachers. you knew it made him happy to watch him play and you loved motivating him

you had the idea of eating dinner together at a nearby park and iwa gave in easily because he likes to make you happy

now you’re lying down on a blanket watching the sun set with your head in his lap and his hands playing with your hair

since he’s distracted, watching the sky, you set up the phone to record him

“hajime, what would you do if we broke up?”

he stops playing with your hair for a second and then confidently says, “i would obviously try to get you back, but i would never break up with you in the first place”

you hum then smile up at him, satisfied with his answer

“now you ask me what i would do if we broke up”

“babe, i dont know why you’re asking these weird questions” he says looking at you skeptically. trying to figure out what antics you’re up to

“just go along with it, please”

he rolls his eyes at you then asks, “what would you do if i broke up with you, y/n?”

“i’d go back to my ex” you say quickly, without hesitation

hearing this, hajime stops playing with your hair and nudges at you to sit up

you can see his eyebrows scrunching and he asks, “who would that be? do you want to be with them right now?”

he sounds so insecure it makes your heart break

“hajime, baby, think about it. you would be my ex”

“wha-“ then he realizes. “babe, why would you scare me like that??”

“sorry haji,” you giggle. “it was just a joke”

“well good because i don’t plan on letting you go easily” he says and then pulls you into a soft kiss <33

✧ tanaka

it was the weekend so you two decided to spend some time together

you were currently waiting for tanaka on his bed, while he was washing up for your date later today

he had accidentally fallen asleep so now you were waiting on him to get ready for the day. you were already wearing a simple, yet cute dress for your day together

to get back at him for making you wait, you decide to pull this prank on him

you set up the phone and record as soon as he gets out of the shower

“ryu, what would you do if we broke up?”

he was in the middle of putting on his shirt and he suddenly stops, with wide eyes

“PLEASE DON’T BREAK UP WITH ME I WILL CRY”

“babe, you’re already crying right now”

“i’m sorry, i just dont want to think about life without you”

“you’re such a simp ryu, but i love you” you say and then give him a kiss on the cheek

he continues to get ready and you say, “now ask me what i would do if we broke up”

he goes along with it and you respond “i would get back with my ex”

“WHO IS HE? I WONT HESITATE TO FIGHT THE PUNK”

“ryu, how are you going to fight yourself? you would be my ex.”

you see his mouth open in an “o” shape as he processes what you just said

he bounces onto the bed and tackles you into a hug, “this is the last time you fool me this way, y/n”

you giggle as he litters your face with kisses

✧ tsukishima

it was lunch time and you were both eating in the grassy area outside school

tsukki was sharing bits and pieces of his lunch despite him sometimes pretending he doesn’t care about you

in reality you knew that was a lie since he was a sweetheart deep down

in the middle of eating, you get this idea

you set up your phone and ask him “kei, what would you do if we broke up?”

“are you kidding me, y/n? why would you ask these questions? you’re so dumb sometimes”

you pout at him and drill him even further “so does that mean you’ll do nothing if we break up?”

he clicks his tongue and turns around, annoyed at your questions

he would never tell you, but he was thinking about how much he never wanted you two to break up

he was highkey hurt about you bringing up the idea of you breaking up with him 🥺

“okay, now ask me what i would do if we broke up”

“i really dont want to” he says still not looking at you

“pleaaaase, just ask !!”

“you’re being really annoying right now but fine, what would you do if we broke up?”

without a moment of hesitation you say, “i would go back to my ex”

tsukki is usually smart so you were surprised he did not immediately understand what you were trying to say

“why would you tell me that, y/n” he says this and starts to get up, looking a bit angry/hurt

you grab his hand and he reluctantly sits back down

“kei, you’re not as smart as i thought you were. you would be my ex and i would get back with you”

his eyes widen and he playfully whacks you on the forehead

“stupid, stop playing with me like that”

“sorry, kei” you apologize by giving him kisses until the bell rings for your next class

✧ nishinoya

you and noya were in your room and you were helping him study since he wasn’t very good at it

with your assistance and motivating words, he usually managed to pull through exam season

your favorite tactic to get him to study was promising him a kiss for every thirty minutes he studied

he would dutifully go back to work with a serious expression, which was very entertaining for you

he was currently fixated on a math problem, when you got the idea to do this so you secretly start recording

“what would you do if we broke up?”

he drops his pencil and breaks his attention from the homework, “unlike this math problem, the answer to your question is simple: I WOULD BEG FOR YOU TO TAKE ME BACK”

he pulls you into a tight hug and says “never leave me. i love you too much”

you can feel your heart melt from the warmth those words bring to you

“i love you too, yuu. now ask me what i would do.”

“i’m not sure if i want to know this information,” he says but then asks you either way

you smirk at him, “i would get back with my ex”

“HUH, WHO IS THIS GUY” he looks ready to fight

“that would be you, if we broke up you would be my ex,” you explain in between laughs

he joins you in laughing and when he stops he says, “give me a kiss now?”

“but, yuu, your thirty minutes of studying aren’t over”

“who cares” he says as he pulls you into a kiss

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