#hqhangoutnet
Pairing: Sugawara Koushi x reader
Genre: Fluff, Tea Shop AU
Warnings:none
Word Count: 1.0k
Summary: Can a chance encounter turn into something more?
A/N: tea shop au for my wifey mwah
Hakiyuu Masterlist//Love Song Event Masterlist
You regarded yourself as a tea connoisseur. It was your life blood. So when a new, small tea shop opened up downtown, of course you were the first person there.
It was beautiful. It had a vintage vibe, wooden base and metal accents. The best part was that it had a small seating area with free boiling water to enjoy the tea you just purchased from the store. It was perfect.
And it also had him.
He wasn’t there on opening day, but when you visited a week later to refill your stock, he was.
He was standing behind the counter talking to another coworker. He threw his head back and laughed, one hand going up to his eye. He was… perfect. He radiated a warmth that you just couldn’t resist. From the mole on his face to his silver hair he was just absolutely breathtaking. There was something about him that felt familiar, like you had seen him before, but you just couldn’t place it.
You weren’t sure what was better looking, him or a freshly brewed cup of chai.
“Do you need something?” He asked, turning to you. You felt your cheeks heat up. Hopefully he didn’t notice you staring.
“Uh, yeah, um Chamomile?”
You were screwed.
You’re the cutest thing I’ve seen / I think we’ve hung out in my dreams
“Why don’t you study with us anymore? College is hard and I need our Y/n!” One of your friends whined. You rolled your eyes.
“I offered to study with you but-”
“The only place you want to study is that tea shop, and it’s all the way downtown. Do you know how far that is by bus? Not everyone has their own car,” your other friend huffed.
“Y/n only wants to study there because of the tea boy.”
“Oh shut up,” you growled, but couldn’t fight the heat rising to your cheeks.
“It’s true. Maybe you’re trying to show off that you’re an intellectual to him,” you friend giggled.
“I do not go there that often,” you roll your eyes.
“Four times a week is that often.”
You purse your lips.
Was it that much?
At least ten times since we first met / I don’t know your name yet
“Why don’t you talk to him?” A voice startles you out of your thoughts. You look up to see one of the workers standing at your table.
“I, uh, what do you- I mean, who?” You stammer, completely off guard. Did she notice you staring at him again?
“Him of course,” she gestured to the boy.
“I, why?”
“Cause you like him,” she smiled knowingly.
“I do not!” You huffed. “I don’t even know his name.”
The worker rolled her eyes.
“It’s on his apron. Maybe you’d notice if you weren’t so busy looking at his face,” she said lightly, smiling.
You looked back at him.
Huh. It was on his apron.
Strawberries, they can’t compare / To how sweet you look just standing there
He was currently standing with his back to you, shelving some merchandise. You could still see the flex of his muscles through his tight tee-shirt and he reached up, and down, and up, and-
No stop. You were here for a purpose.
You mustered up all the courage you could and cleared your throat.
He turned around and sent you that blinding smile. That beautiful thing should come with a warning, you thought.
“Do you need something?”
“Yeah your number,” is something you could have said, if you were feeling lucky. You could have said a lot of things, to be honest. Like, hey, wanna hang out sometime? Or when do you get off work? Or so many other things. Nothing would have been better than what you actually said.
“Uh, yeah, um Chamomile?”
You were screwed.
Back to me and looking down / Why won’t you turn around?
“Is that a dirty chai?” An excited voice startled you from your work. You looked up to see him- no Sugawara- standing over you with an excited look. “I love the mug, where did you get it from?”
“Uh… my house?”
Sugawara’s eyes widened. “Did you make that yourself?”
“Yeah, at home.”
“Wow, so cool. I always wanted to learn how to make those kinds of fancy drinks but I never got around to it.”
“It’s not that fancy,” you laughed.
“It is for me,” he answered solemnly. It then looked like he realized something and perked up. “I am so sorry, I am interrupting your studying, aren’t I?”
“No, no it’s okay,” you smile and push away your work. “I needed a break anyways.”
“I’m on break in ten, wanna talk then?” He smiled so hopefully. You looked into his eyes, and for a second, lost what you were thinking about.
“I’d love to.”
‘Cause you eyes are not blue / They’re the best part about you
Koushi’s eyes were gorgeous. They were a beautiful hazel that you had never seen before. They were a mix of chestnut and golden and green and everything beautiful in the world. You could stare at them for hours.
It wasn’t just the color, though. They always held this brightness, this warmth that pulled you in. They were magnets. They were so kind and soft.
You wished you could paint the world the color of his eyes.
They’re ink inside my pen / I wanna see them again, again
It had become routine for Koushi (he insisted you call him by his first name) to spend his breaks at a table with you. You even started bringing him a thermos of one of your teas to enjoy while you talked.
Though, despite how much he talked, you usually didn’t hear a word.
When you speak I don’t hear words come out / 'Cause I’m busy looking at your mouth
You’d like to say you were thinking, but you really weren’t. You were mesmerized by the animation of Koushi’s story, absorbing none of it but enjoying it nonetheless. If you had been thinking, you probably would have blurted out the question you did.
“Can I kiss you?”
Must be soft and nice to kiss / If I asked you would you lend it?
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Pairing:Tanaka Ryuunosuke x fem! reader (pet name baby is used)
Genre:hurt/comfort, fluff
Warnings:slight implied panic attack (more of just a crying fit but I want to cover my bases)
Word Count: 1.4 k
Summary: You may have doubts and insecurities, but Ryu is always there to chase them away.
A/N:I hope you love it elek (and other tanaka stans) bc I love you mwah
Haikyuu Masterlist //Love Song Event Masterlist
You were laying in your bed, snuggled in the covers, waiting. Your phone was on your chest, screen black. You stared up at the ceiling, having nothing else better to do.
Then your phone buzzed.
You shot straight up, throwing your phone onto your legs. It hit one of your kneecaps, but you ignored the pain. You scrambled to pick it up and turned it on quickly.
You had one new message.
You clicked on it eagerly and read it with warm eyes.
Hey, baby! Just got out of practice and got my phone back! How r u????
You smiled. The coach had a no-phone rule during practice, so he made all of the students place their phones in a bucket before practice to collect after. It was probably a good idea because you had no doubt your amazing boyfriend would text you the whole time.
You shot off a quick reply and waited. After a minute or two you laid back down in bed, but kept a hold of your phone. When it buzzed, a few moments later, you couldn’t help the smile on your face. A voice message.
You clicked play and let Ryu’s comforting voice fill your room.
Ah, baby, couldn’t wait to hear my voice? Can’t blame ya, I’m-
His voice cut off and a cacophony of male voices rose up.
You are revolting.
Yeah, why do you have to do this in the club room, Tanaka-senpai?!
We all know you have a girlfriend and we don’t quit rubbing it in!
You couldn’t help but giggle at their complaints. Tanaka’s voice cut back in then, much closer and softer.
Sorry baby, I’ll have to send one when I get out of the room, one sec.
The voice message ended. You quickly texted him that it was okay and that you could wait. So you did. About three minutes later, a world record for Ryu changing, your phone buzzed again. Another voice message. You pressed play.
Hey baby, I’m out now. Practice was rough, coach had us doing flying laps everytime we missed a receive. Of course, I didn’t have to do that many but the first years were dying haha. And then- Oh hey Kiyoko, one sec baby-
The message cut off. You frowned. Then you waited. As you did, thoughts began to swirl around in your head. Doubts and insecurities that you knew damn well weren’t founded but arose nonetheless. Then you got a text.
Walking Kiyoko home, I’ll call you on my way home <3
You frowned but let it go, texting him your acknowledgement.
Nothing’s wrong / But when you’re not in my arms / I send voice notes, you send hearts / And get quiet / And I know that means you miss me
Your friend was droning on and on about some class but all you could see was her.
She was standing in the courtyard outside your classroom window. She wasn’t even talking to him, just some peers from her classroom, but those evil thoughts bubbled to the surface.
What if Ryu likes her more than me? What if he doesn’t love me? What if he doesn’t want me-
“Hello?” Your friend called and waved their hand in front of you. You snapped out of your thoughts and turned to them. “You alright, Y/n?”
“Yeah,” you looked back at Kiyoko. She was gone. “I’m fine.”
You’re jealous, you shouldn’t be / I want you obsessively / But I know how complicated it can get
“I can bring it to him.”
Kiyoko was smiling softly, beautifully at you.
You had made a bento for Ryu because he had texted you that this practice was going to be long. He had complained that he forgot to pack a dinner and was going to starve to death (always the drama queen) so you had taken it upon yourself to remedy your boyfriend’s problem.
But now here Kiyoko was.
“Are you sure, I mean-”
“There’s a lot of balls flying around in there, L/n. I wouldn’t want you getting hurt.”
She said it so genuinely. There was no trace of deceit in her words, and the fact that you were looking for it made your stomach churn.
“Yeah of course. Thanks.”
And you handed her the bento.
When you’re not in front of me / I know insecurities / Get in your head
You were walking home when you heard a familiar voice call your name. You turned around to see your boyfriend.
“Ryu!” You smiled, then frowned. “Don’t you have practice?”
“I do,” he grinned and pulled you into a hug. You fell into his embrace with a sigh. “But I’m skipping it for you.”
You pulled away immediately and swatted him on the arm. “Ryu! Don’t skip practice! You better get your ass to that gym before I-”
“Sorry, sorry, I’m not actually skipping, I just thought it would sound cool,” Ryu pouted adorably. Your anger faded away and you sighed.
“So what happened?”
“The first years are having special practice to give us a small break. I gotta be back in thirty minutes.”
“Then let’s get going.”
You walked in silence with him for a bit before he spoke up.
“I actually asked for thirty minutes,” he confessed, rubbing the back of his neck. You turned to look at him.
“Why?”
“I felt like something was off with you so I wanted to talk.”
The thoughtfulness in that statement took you back. He was so worried about you that he asked for time off to talk right away? You shook your head. Nothing less from Ryu.
“Nothing’s wrong,” you lied.
“Baby,” Ryu said softly, reaching out to touch you. You let him grab your hand.
I sighed. “I guess I’m just worried.”
“Worried about what?”
“That you won’t love me anymore.”
“Why would you think that? Wanna talk about it?”
You thought for a moment then nodded. “Yeah. And because, there are so many other girls so much prettier than I am and better and I don’t know I am just insecure.”
“Okay,” Ryu nodded. “But I want you to know I think that’s all bullshit. There is no one in this world better than you, baby.”
You smiled at him. “Thank you.”
But I’m not gonna interrupt / If you need to talk about it / Roll my eyes or get offended by / The way you doubt it
You were losing it.
Crying, sobbing, hiccuping, you name it.
Your insecurities had just gotten the better of you. All you could think about was how unworthy of love you were, and how Ryu was going to leave you for the obviously better Kiyoko.
You weren’t sure how long you were crying, but it was a while. After you had calmed down a bit, your phone rang. You picked it up, thinking you were probably good enough to talk.
“Hey baby, just got out of practice and I am walking home. How was your day?” Ryu’s warm voice poured out of the speaker, tipping you over the edge once more.
“G-good,” you sniffled. You cursed yourself. Could you make it anymore obvious you had been crying?
“Are you crying?! Baby I’m on my way right now.” You heard his footsteps pick up.
“No, no, it’s okay I am fine now-”
“Is it about what we talked about earlier?” Ryu almost never cut you off, but this time he did. You knew he was serious and lying was going to get you nowhere.
“Yes.” Your voice was soft.
“Okay. I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
Then he hung up.
You know you’re mine / You just forget sometimes / So promise me you won’t
Ryu burst into your room. You knew that your parents would have no problem letting him in. ALl you did was look up at him from the ball you were curled into under the blankets. You lifted one arm in invitation and he rushed to you.
He dove under the covers and pulled you into his chest.
And you know I’ll remind you / When you think I don’t
He pulled you closer into his embrace and whispered into your ear.
Hey stupid, I love you / Hey stupid, I love you
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Pairing: Sakusa Kiyoomi x fem!reader
Genre: angst
Warnings: implied alcohol use, timeskip
Word Count: 0.8k
Requested:@milktyama
Summary: Kiyoomi didn’t want you anymore… right?
A/N:you said hurt you with the angst so I did my best. hope you like rin, mwah
Haikyuu Masterlist//Love Song Event Masterlist
Sakusa stared up at the ceiling.
He was laying in bed, trying to sleep, but he just couldn’t. He didn’t want to admit it, but he couldn’t stop thinking about you. What he had said to you all those days ago.
When he told you to leave.
All my friends are drunk again / And I’m stumblin’ back to bed all by myself / Don’t need nobody else
“Omi, I want to talk.”
“What?” He had just got home, just got into the door and you were already up his ass.
“Can you please just listen?” You begged, stepping in front of him to stop him from walking away.
“Fine,” he glared down at you. “What.”
“You’re working yourself too hard, I am worried about you.”
“What I do is none of your business,” he seethed and pushed past you into the apartment you shared.
“Yes it is, I love you, and I am worried about you. You stay out all night practicing, you’re going to get yourself hurt. Have you ever stopped to think-”
“Have you ever stopped to think about how annoying your whining is?” Kiyoomi whirled on you, spitting the words like venom in your face.
“Omi, I’m just worried about you-”
“Yeah, well maybe you shouldn’t.”
You bit your lip. “What are you saying?”
“I’m saying you should stay the fuck out of my buisness.”
“I can’t do that as long as I am with you.”
“Then maybe you shouldn’t be.”
All my friends are drunk again / And I’m stumblin’ back to bed all by myself / Don’t need nobody else
The memory kept replaying over and over in his mind. He was stressed from practice, they had been on a losing streak and the whole team had been restless. Putting in more practice. Sleeping less. Their coach had warned them against it, but it was a moot point. They all breathed volleyball. So when it wasn’t going good, they weren’t going good.
He had been meaning to break up with you.
You had been harassing him for a while. It was about time he cut you loose. He just couldn’t stand your nagging, your worry, all of your pointless emotions. He wanted you gone. It was easier with you gone.
So why couldn’t he sleep?
I never have thought / When you’re gone / I’d find it hard to carry on
He was waiting. Alone with his thoughts. He couldn’t stand it.
If it could help him sleep at night, then it could get him through this… right?
He didn’t allow himself to think. He just grabbed the bottle and downed its contents.
And then it came.
The knock on the door.
On autopilot he got up and stumbled to the door. He opened it and couldn’t help the leap in his chest when he saw you. You were there, with one of your friends.
A guy.
Kiyoomi scowled.
“Sorry, I’ll be quick grabbing my stuff,” you said, and edge to your voice. It was a sarcastic apology, not a true one, and Kiyoomi knew that.
“I’ss fine,” Kiyoomi partially slurred. He stepped aside to let you in, but you hesitated. You raised an eyebrow at him asking a silent question. He didn’t want to answer.
You sighed and entered the apartment, your friend trailing behind you. Kiyoomi busied himself in the kitchen and pretended not to hear the man with you, slipping into a daydream.
And it’s probably ‘cause / I fell in love way back then / And I think about us when
You were asleep.
You two had been working on a project for school when you asked to lay down for just a minute. Well, a minute had turned into thirty into an hour. Kiyoomi was leaning up against his bed, your head in his lap, doing his best to keep still.
But as the time ticked on he started to worry about you walking home too late. So he attempted to wake you up.
He shook your shoulder gently and you looked up with bleary eyes. You smiled at him and Kiyoomi’s heart stopped. You said something, but Kiyoomi couldn’t make it out over the rushing in his head.
He loved you.
I think about us when / All my friends are drunk again / And I’m stumblin’ back to bed all by myself
“Do you want to talk?” Your soft voice stirred Kiyoomi from his thoughts. He looked over at you. You were alone.
“Where’s your boyfriend?” He spat without thinking.
You frowned. “He’s not… whatever. He’s at the car. We’re alone, so you can talk to me.”
“What about?”
“Omi…”
“Don’t call me that,” Kiyoomi snarled reflexively, taking a step towards you. You stood your ground though, not moving an inch.
“I am worried about you.”
“When will you stop? I am fine, okay? I don’t need you or anyone else worrying about me.”
You bit your lip. You thought for a second.
“Fine, I’ll go. Text me if you need me. I’m still here for you.”
Kiyoomi rolled his eyes and turned away from you.
The door shut.
He was alone.
I got nobody else
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