Sakusa’s Best Gift

: fluff, domestic, dad!sakusa, dad!sakusa

a/n: happy birthday to my mans!! ❤️

Sakusa sighs heavily as he slings the bag over his shoulder. He glances at his watch and frowns. It’s 30 minutes after 10PM. He only has an hour and a half left to celebrate his birthday. If it wasn’t for the damn training that took over his whole day, he would have spent his day with you and your daughter.

Sakusa never even liked celebrating, but your daughter was so excited about his birthday. She rambled all night about how she would make it the happiest birthday of his life. She even planned a surprise for him, which he knows all about, because the child wasn’t particularly good at whispering and keeping secrets.

Sakusa knows about the cake your daughter iced herself. He knows about the dried peaches that she made for him. He knows about the card she wrote for him. But her plans are all ruined because of a training he could have skipped, but he didn’t want to. He regrets making that choice.

After a quick drive to your house, Sakusa checks the time before getting out of his car. A little over 11PM. It’s still his birthday. He silently wishes that you are still awake so at least he can spend the remaining time of his day with you. He enters the house and sees how dark the hallway is, the only light provided is the one from the kitchen.

“They must be asleep…” Sakusa frowns. He stalks to your room and finds your sleeping figure tucked under the bed. He drops his bag on the floor quietly before sitting on the foam. He pulls his mask down and plants a kiss on your forehead, mouthing a soft ‘I love you.’

The athlete changes into his pajamas and just when he’s about to join you in bed, the door opens.

“Papa?” A small voice speaks and the door opens wider. Sakusa smiles at sight. His little girl in a black Jackal pajama set, that was specially made for her given by the team. Her small hand rubs on her eye, the other clutching on her her fuzzy blanket.

Sakusa walks over to her and tries to pick her up, but she avoids his hold and gets out of the room. He follows after her small figure. “Hey, baby. Why are you still awake?”

She goes to the kitchen and pulls the fridge handle with all her might, the blanket pooling on her ankles. Sakusa watches her in confusion and amusement. The refrigerator door finally opens and she points at a box. She looks up to him with dog eyes. “Papa, help…”

“Oh, sorry,” Sakusa chuckles. He was so amused of her actions he forgot to help her. He takes the box from her and places it on the dining table. “What’s this?”

“Don’t open it yet!” Your daughter scolds. She runs out of the kitchen and ventures back to her room. Not long after, the small girl comes back quickly with a big box in her arms. She checks on the digital wall clock and sighs in relief.

“What’s that?” Sakusa asks her and she climbs on the dining chair, the box she was bringing now on the table.

“Happy birthday, papa!” She cheers, taking the lid off the first box. There’s a cake inside covered by pink icing and topped by sliced peaches, a lot of sprinkles too. “I love you!”

Sakusa hugs her tightly, lowering his body to kiss her cheek. “Thank you, baby. I love you too.”

“I waited for you to come home!” She proudly tells him, hugging him back. “I made you a gift! Open it! Open it!” He opens the gift as she says. It’s a scrapbook with a bracelet that he can tell she made herself from the mismatched beads. There’s also a bottle of alcohol that is designed with car and rainbow stickers. A

“I like it. Thank you.” He smiles at her, and she returns the favor, flashing her small pearly teeth at Sakusa. “Let’s go to sleep. It’s late.”

“No! No! It’s still your birthday. We have to celebrate it until that clock turns 1 and 2!” His daughter argues, pointing at the clock.

“We can celebrate it tomorrow.” He picks her up from the chair despite her whines, but she eventually gives in to her sleepiness. As the father and daughter reach your shared bedroom, she’s already fast asleep, too fast for someone who was jumping like a bunny a few seconds ago.

“Omi?” You sit up from the bed, hand slowly rubbing on your eye. Sakusa can not help but smile. You and your daughter act way too much similarly. No wonder why he loves her the way he loves you.

Sakusa lays your daughter in the middle of the bed before slowly pushing your should back down to the bed. “Go back sleep.”

“But your birthd-”

“Shh… no wonder why our daughter is so excited about my birthday. We can celebrate it tomorrow.” He pecks you on your lips and you nod, wrapping your arms around your child before closing your eyes and drifting back to sleep.

After making sure that the two of you are asleep, Sakusa gets out of the room to put back the boxes on the table back to its proper places. He puts the cake box back into the fridge first, after snapping a photo of course. He would never forget to take a picture of his daughter’s masterpiece.

Out of curiosity, Sakusa picks up the scrapbook and flips through it. It’s just pictures of him when he was a child up to now. He takes a mental note to call his mother, because other than her who else would give you access to such embarrassing pictures? He stops on a page, seeing his baby picture with his parents, and a small note you wrote at the side.

Don’t forget to thank your parents for giving life to you. Because I surely am thankful to them for giving birth to you. ❤️

Sakusa lets out a snicker. “So cheesy.” He smiles at your note nonetheless. On the next page was him as a baby and your daughter months after her birth. The resemblance is uncanny. She surely is her daughter. He laughs at your written note at the side.

I carry her for nine months and go through so much pain to push her out, but she still ended up looking like you! That’s so unfair! But it’s okay as well. At least I get to see a little you everyday.

He stops on a page with a picture of only the two of you back in high school. Sakusa is sure that the picture was taken during his 18th birthday. In the photo, he was holding on to a cake you baked, while you were hugging him by the waist. He never understood what was so happy about birthdays until that day. He doesn’t forget to read the note.

Your first birthday that we spent together. Komori and I had a hard time planning it because you didn’t want to celebrate it, but we know you had a great time that day. And we did it for the first time that day

Sakusa chokes at his own saliva after reading the last sentence. He clears his throat and continues to skim through the book. At the very last page is a picture of the three of you together. It’s a simple picture but it’s Sakusa’s favorite. The three of you were in bed, your daughter’s arms wrapped around his neck, while you are seated between his legs. One of his hands was on your growing belly, and the other is on the back of your daughter’s back. The note on the side undoubtedly makes his heart swell in happiness and his lips curl into a big smile.

Thank you for being born in this world.

And below your handwriting is your daughter’s.

We love you so much.

Before the clock strikes 12, he opens his phone and posts a picture of you and your daughter in his Instagram, his first ever post in his account. He’s a private person, but everyone deserves to see the two of you— the best gift ever given to him.

well hi! It’s been a while since I wrote one of those, huh?

so obviously the volleyball player you’re gonna fall for today is sakusa kiyoomi

the word count: around 2K 

summary: your boyfriend and you go for a winter walk with his dog, and he gets a bit nostalgic. 

and let’s go!

The sun shines a little bit different every season of the year. The winter sun is a tad bit more harsh and refreshing that the slow, dripping summer mornings. And as you look at the white, glistening snow, and the cold sun rays shining directly at it, you just have the urge to go out and do something with yourself, don’t you?

Same struggles happened in Sakusa Kiyoomi’s head that very morning when he woke up to a cold apartament drowning in sun rays, causing him to put a hand over his eyes, to cover them from the merciless light.

“Did I forget to turn the heaters on again?” He whined, and cursed his need to open windows before going to sleep each night. Now it was almost impossible for him to get out of the sheets, considering the temperature in his room was way below zero.

He managed to get one arm outside the warm bed and reached for his phone, charging on the side table. A sight of you in his MSBY shirt, sat on a kitchen counter and showing something you just baked, with a proud grin on your face on his wallpaper greeted him, and the widget above your head told him that it was six in the morning.

So he woke up before his alarm? Impressive, given that it was a Saturday and no practice was planned. He had exactly thirty two minutes before his phone would tell him to “get his ass out of bed” and go for a run.

Sighing, he threw the phone away on the mattrace, and wrapping his blanket around him, he went over to the window.

It snowed last night.

Wait, it snowed last night?

Suddenly, he was a little kid inside, because oh gosh, it never snowed these days! It was all looking so nice, everything covered in a white layer, as if it wasn’t the outside of his apartment, but a picture taken from a children’s book.

After he almost jumped from excitement, the adult side of his has taken over. If it snowed, it meant the temperature went below zero. If it went below zero, the sidewalk would be so slippery that running would be almost impossible.

Well, screw it. He wasn’t going to let a tad little detail like that ruin his good mood. And so he went over to each radiator he had and turned it on, then going to bed again and scrolling through his social media until the temperature around was warm enough for him to leave the sheets. 

And so it took a couple of hours for him to finally get himself up and going, but it was still fairly early when you knocked on the door of his apartment, and heard some shuffling inside.

“Sit already, would you? Fine, okay, I know you’re excited, but-“ your boyfriend’s voice was cut off by a bark, and he was silent for a second, while on the other side of the door, you were barely holding in your laugh.

“Hey! Behave! No!” he raised his voice ever so slightly, but apparently it worked on the poor dog, because soon enough you saw him, leant against the doorframe with both his hands in his pockets, his pet sitting beside him, although almost jumping from excitement upon seeing someone else.

“Oh, didn’t expect you here today” he said nonchalantly, a smirk forming on his lips, as he knew well that he invited you here himself. You rolled your eyes, and passed him by, leading yourself to his bathroom. “Not even a hello?” he whined jokingly, as you shook your head.

“I was in a public bus, let me go wash my hands” you explained, and he nodded, mentally trying to convince himself that’s just something people do. You’re not doing it just for him.

He followed you to the bathroom and once again stood in the door, looking at you with a happy spark in his eyes.

You looked so in place while just casually standing anywhere in his apartament. Like you belonged there. And he was almost certain you indeed, did belong there. He wouldn’t have you any other place, rather than by his side.

“You should really get a license already” he said, quickly looking down at his nails, so you wouldn’t see him stare.

“Mhm” you agreed silently, wiping your hands “I know” you slowly approached him, firstly playing with the material of his shirt, and after a while, curling his hair on your finger. It required staying on your tippy toes, which he found endearing. “And you, sir, are due for a haircut”

“Am I?” he said, touching his curls himself, but not leaving you to check in the mirror. “Can you do it?”

You giggled.

That was kinda part of the plan, since he absolutely loved hearing you laugh. He wasn’t the most funny person on earth, yet he was motivated to become a full comedian just to hear that genuine chuckle you gave his finest jokes.

„I cant cut your hair, silly” you said, rubbing his temple with one finger as you were still playing with the pitch black curls. “You have to go to a salon”

He shivered theatrically, rolling his eyes at you and walking away towards the kitchen. “And here I thought you loved me” he huffed, making you smile in disbelief.

“You’re being a baby!”

“I’ll ask my sister to do it”

“Your sister lives kinda away, you’re aware of that, right?” you continued, following his steps to the bigger room, where he was sitting on the floor and tying his shoes.

“So? She loves me, she’ll do it”

“She has her own kid to take care of, she doesn’t need a twenty two year old one” you shoot back, remembering the last family reunion you attended with your boyfriend. It was a complete mess, but meeting his parents explained… a whole lot of things about his character. 

He really did look like a little kid, reaching for another one of his sneakers, scarf already put half on around his neck, smiling softly, having to pause the process of tying his shoes every time his dog tried to lick his face in excitement. The poorly named Swiss Setter never left your boyfriend’s side whenever he was home, so used to his their very own slow lifestyle. 

You knew damn well she was emotionally attached to her owner, and loved him dearly, as you were the one to babysit her whenever Kiyoomi had an out of town game, and the first couple of times she didn’t sleep at all, and neither did you. It required him staying overnight at your place together with the dog for her to understand it’s a safe place. 

“Now now, calm down, Lady, at least let me tie my shoes!” he giggled childishly. The first time you ever saw him snuggled up on the couch with the dog, watching some crappy Netflix show, you couldn’t believe your eyes. 

THE Kiyoomi Sakusa. On the couch. With a dog. 

You soon found out that Lady, because that’s the crappy name the dog so proudly got by, had been one of your boyfriend’s only friends until the time he graduated. She wasn’t exactly a rescue dog, but his older brother brought her home from his former friend’s house, where she didn’t exactly had the best start in life. 

Kiyoomi didn’t fall in love at first sight, he needed time to adjust to having a dog in the house, but Lady seemed very fond of him, and weirdly enough, only listened to his commands. (The trainer said it’s about his voice, as it is deep and raspy, when he says something loudly enough, she feels respect towards him). 

He was soon in charge of training the dog to be a good pet for a household such as the Sakusas place, a huge, always so elegant and spotless house, where no one is around too often, but frankly, “family friends” came back every other night to drink rosé with his mother, or whisky with his father. 

It was to no one’s surprise, that when Kiyoomi moved away and went to college, his porcelain doll of a mother and distant father couldn’t get a hold of the Swiss Setter, who’s manners weren’t so ladylike. The deal was simple, either kiyoomi takes her to his place, or she ends up in a shelter. 

And as he loved dogs, and secretly had a heart of a four-year-old, he took her in with himself, and, frankly, let her rule over his at-home life all the time. 

She was very well behaved when in public, knew what was on her owner’s mind by the look in his eyes and reacted on the snaps of his fingers, but inside the four walls of his apartment, she could walk all over him, which you found amusing. 

Kiyoomi put her on her leash, and rose his eyebrow at you. 

“Coming?” he asked, having the door opened for you already. You nodded and left, waiting for him to lock the door behind the three of you. 

It was cold outside, but not too cold, and the air was refreshing, even in such a city as Osaka is. Kiyoomi mindlessly tied his pinky with yours, a bit of a hard thing to do in leather gloves, but he was all about the details. 

After two years of your relationship, he was perfectly capable of holding your hand just fine, but sentimentally enough opted to hold your pinky instead, as if your romance was fresh once again. 

You smiled at the feeling and squeezed his pinky back with yours, You glanced over at him staring at his feet, as you walked towards the park in comfortable silence. 

“When do you have the next match, Omi?” you started a casual conversation, and he looked as if you took him out of a trans of sorts. 

“Oh, uhm, next Friday” he answered upsentmindedly. You caught him sparing loving glances in Lady’s direction, an indescribable nostalgy painting his face in cold colors. 

When you reached the entrance to the huge park, where dogs were allowed off leash, you bent over and made a snowball, the throwing it at his back. He turned around to face you and gave you a look of betrayal. 

“You didn’t” he whispered. 

“I think I did” you giggled, covering your mouth with your hands, waiting for his next move. 

He bit back a smirk, trying to remain stoic as he kneeled down to release Lady off her leash, hiding it in the pocket of his black coat, then picking up snow in his hands and forming a round snowball, directing it right at you. 

Lady kept running around the two of you, jumping in excitement, not fully understanding what you’re doing, but happy to be a part of it. 

“Hey, ouch!” you laughed, theatrically covering the shoulder it reached. “You didn’t need to spike it!” 

There weren’t many people at the park that day, considering the fact that it was first snow, and parents don’t usually bring kids, who want to build snowmen, to a park where dogs are allowed off leash. 

“Oh, you wanna see a spike?” a little smile covered his lips, exposing his blushing cheeks, contrasting with the rest of his pale face, and dark curls. 

“Try me, pretty boy” 

“Aight” he put his hands up in an agreeing gesture “Just don’t whine about the bruises later” 

“Same goes to you” 

He huffed, getting back as he gathered snow in his hands and rolled it a bit before aiming at you, jumping in place as you tried to “become a harder target to hit”. He shook his head in disbelief. 

God, I love that dork, he thought, purposely frowning and posing as if he was about to serve. 

Lady kept jumping around him, noticing a round object in his hand. 

“This is not for you, dummy” he laughed, but noticing her excitement, excitement that he didn’t get to see a lot recently, since she was visibly getting older, and more tired, a warm feeling flooded over his chest. He sighed. “Alright, you want it? You want it?” he kept teasing, making her jump around, before breaking the ball and rubbing the snow in her fur.  

She layed down on her back, showing her tummy for pets, which he did obviously provide, tickling that one spot that made her move her leg uncontrollably. 

He got up, and formed another snowball, showing it to her. 

“Watch out, I’m throwing it!” he said to her, before aiming at some free space far from him, throwing the ball from behind his back, watching with a heartwarming smile as she ran after it. 

He seemed to have forgotten about defeating you, watching as his dog kept digging for the “ball” that already disappeared in the snow, so you walked back up to him. 

“You okay?” you asked softly, and he looked at you in surprise. 

“Yeah, obviously” he responded, but something seemed off. You tangled your arms around his shoulder, smushing your cheek against it, and looking at Lady sniffing around the place the snowball landed. “You know, if it weren’t for her, I’d still be too anxious to pet dogs I like when I’m on walks” he started, his mind some place else. 

“Well, many things wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for her. We probably wouldn’t have met!” you smiled against the fabric of the thick coat, both of you remembering that sunny afternoon when you sat by the river in the park, reading some sort of upsetting news on your phone, frowning, tears forming in the corners of your eyes, when suddenly, you flinched, seeing a snoot between your arms, and when you parted it, you saw a panting, big dog staring back at you. You heard a distressed  “Oh my god, Lady! Come back here!” in the distance, and you lifted your eyes to see a tall like a tower twenty-year old, black curls swept away from his face with hairgel, but getting a bit in the way due to the wind, the guy wearing black t-shirt, with a golden logo, of what appeared to be a… fox? You then thought, only later discovering it’s actually a Jackal, and the letters B and J on the sides of it, and sporty shorts. Apparently, they were on a run. 

“I’m so, so sorry, she never does that. Please don’t get too mad at her, she means no harm! Oh, my god, Lady, come back here!” he hissed, putting the dog back on a leash. “I’m sorry! Hey, I can buy you a coffee, if that’ll make up for her? I’m choosing the coffee shop though, there’s a little one nearby and there’re not too many people in it, the popular ones are a rip off anyway, wait— are you crying?” he panted out, staring directly at your face, with a deadpan look.

“It’s alright, I like dogs. But I like coffee, too”

You smiled upon remembering that afternoon, as the completely different sun shined on you two in that moment, not the exhausting, August-ish one, that makes you want to never leave the nearest pool, but a cool and refreshing February one. Two years passed, and the both of you weren’t just strangers in the park, you were one of these cheesy couples teenage girls look at and get upset because they think they’re never going to be like that with anyone. Although, the bonding dog stayed the same. 

Speaking of Lady, she ran up to Kiyoomi, who was lost in his thoughts and memories, proudly showing off a stick she must’ve found under the snow at some point. 

“Look what you got there!” he kneeled down, trying to get it away from her to throw it. “My good girl” he giggled. 

Some February afternoons could just last forever.

Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing (Timeskip!Sakusa Kiyoomi x OC) NSFW Series

AN: I’ll be away for almost a month so no updates till then :( I decided to leave this short chapter because it’s been on my mind <3 Also artwork doesn’t belong to me but the rightful manga artist <3

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Chapter 28: A Painting To Remember

Chapter 28

A week had passed and Kaiya found herself standing in her bedroom, looking at the outfit in front of her…

“I wonder if this is too fancy…” Kaiya muttered to herself, looking at the lavish dress Sakusa insisted on buying for her. They were anticipating this exclusive art show, apparently there were art pieces which were displayed that hadn’t been seen by the public yet. Kaiya would be one of the first people to see them and meet the artists.

She searched online for any details but couldn’t find any. It perplexed her but Yuuna had confirmed the show was going to be very fancy.

“Its almost like we’re going to a red-carpet event…” She whispered, holding the dusty purple chiffon material in her hands, staring at the dress in awe. It had subtle hints of sparkle, twinkling it she turned the material just right.

Sakusa had insisted they go shopping because he needed a tux for this event, saying there would be press and he wasn’t in the mood for interviews, but he still wanted to look presentable. Kaiya eagerly tagged along but in the middle of shopping, he stopped when he noticed her admiring this dress in the boutique. She pretended she was just looking art it but he knew her all too well, immediately ordering it for her.

Sometimes she would feel bad when he’d recklessly spend on her, but she was only human, she loved being spoiled by him… She remembered the glee she felt when the boutique had delivered her dress yesterday morning. She was in awe when she zipped it up, not wanting to take it off. She almost called him immediately, gushing about how much she loved it, making him pleased.

Sighing, she set her outfit back down, now sitting in front of her dresser.

“I really hope I’m not over-dressed… I even got my make up done…” She muttered, looking at the professionally applied make up. It was actually flawless, she wished she looked like this every day…

“Oh gosh, what if I meet a celebrity!?” She was so excited, forgetting that she was actually dating a celebrity.

“What if someone asks me for an interview? Oh, now I’m feeling nervous” She muttered before shaking her head

“Calm down, it’s just a fancy art show… It’s amazing I get to go to one of these…” She muttered, touching up the blush on her face before her fingers began unpinning her styled her, letting her curled locks flow free.

Her phone buzzed and she caught sight of his name, smiling before answering it

“Hi baby” She cooed

“Hey” Sakusa answered before clearing his throat, “I’m still stuck in the board meeting, but I’ll meet you there. Is that fine?” He asked her and she hummed, a little more anxious about having to walk into a fancy venue by herself

“That sounds good to me! I’ll message you when I leave?” She said and he hummed,

“Great, don’t forget your invitation. The security is a little strict.” He muttered and she nodded, “It’s already in my clutch!”

“Good girl” He chuckled, making her cheeks flush

“Aren’t you in a meeting?” She asked and he fell silent,

“It’s over. So I’m going home now” He answered making her laugh,

“I miss you Omi… Haven’t seen you in so long” She sighed and he hummed,

“Me too… Can’t wait to see you …”

“See you soon, Omi” Kaiya said softly before they cut the call.

She sighed, the butterflies swirling in her belly. It would be the first time they would be attending such a big event as a couple, although their friends and family knew, the public wasn’t aware. Neither of them posted their private life online, nor did they gossip about it. She knew Sakusa had a large fan base of female fans and in the back of her mind, she was worried about being trolled by them.

“They’re just jealous.” She consoled herself, before checking the time.

She went to her lounge, where Chewy was busy in his cage. He hopped in excitement when he spotted his dinner in her hands and she cooed at the bunny, watching him munch away on his leafy greens

“You’ve been in a better mood ever since that night… Is it because you’re going to be father?” She muttered remembering how Atsumu had called Sakusa a few days later, complaining that Hanami’s rabbit was knocked up and now he had to deal with ‘this shit’…

“I never knew you were feeling so pent up… I think Omi-kun and I need to stop doing stuff in the lounge…” She muttered, blaming herself for Chewy’s raging hormones…

Slowly she got up, going back to her room. She loved the fact it had a built-in bust, tight on the top, pushing her breasts up wonderfully before the skirt pooled out. It really made her feel like she was a movie star…

She spent some time with Chewy, lost in his cuteness that by chance when she glanced at the clock, she realised that it was almost time to leave. Cursing, she quickly rushed to her room, stripping her gown off, now pulling on her lingerie before she took a deep breath, holding up the dress.

She slid it on, zipping it up before she placed the necklace he had bought her when they confessed, letting it set above her breasts.

Turning to her mirror, letting out a gasp

“Oh my god…” She whispered, “I look amazing.”

She shameless admired herself. Now she was super excited for the event…

Sliding on her heels, she grabbed her clutch, checking that she had everything before giving herself a once over, smiling

She couldn’t wait for Sakusa’s reaction.

~

“Oh, this is the venue!” She beamed to the still flustered taxi driver who nodded as she let herself out. Kaiya admired the way the museum was set up but she was a little startled because it seemed empty… She had expected a lot of people and photographers but it was silent.

She quickly reached for her phone, calling Sakusa. After a few rings he answered,

“Um, Omi I’m here” She muttered and he hummed,

“I’m inside…”

She felt relieved, “Oh great, I’ll make my way inside then!”

“See you” He ended

Reluctantly she climbed the stairs, looking around but there was barely anyone in sight. Confused, she stopped an usher standing by the entrance. He seemed to straighten up when he saw her approaching, now blushing

“W-Welcome miss!” He squeaked and she smiled shyly, looking around again

“Um… The private viewing is here, right?” She asked him, showing the invite which he glanced over before nodding,

“Yes, its inside ma’am.”

Kaiya just nodded, “Am I early? There seems to be no one here” She asked and he chuckled

“The guests have already arrived…”

“Oh, am I late?” She asked but he shook his head,

“Right on time, actually”

He stepped aside, letting her through

“Enjoy your night” He smiled

Kaiya walked inside the dim museum. There was a waitress standing by the doors, smiling at Kaiya

“Wow, you look gorgeous ma’am!” She gushed, making Kaiya blush and laugh,

“Thank you!”

The waitress offered her a flute of champagne before opening the door

Kaiya thanked her, before walking into the gallery. She froze in her tracks, looking at the empty space, turning around to look at the waitress who just smiled, shutting the door behind her

“Enjoy the show Kaiya-san!” She beamed before the door shut. Kaiya turned back around, now nervous as she wandered through the exhibits. She was in awe, admiring the plethora of works scattered around. She hadn’t seen any of these artworks, they were breathtaking…

Slowly she wandered around, trying to see if there were any people walking in other rooms as she followed the guiding map, but she was welcomed with more delightful art. She tried to call Sakusa but he wasn’t answering the phone, making her worried.

Walking into another room, she sighed softly

“Omi… Where are you– Oh…”

Kaiya froze, forgetting about the call when she stood in front of a large painting, illuminated by the spotlights in the dim gallery room. Her hand went over her heart, recognising her favourite park… It was the bridge she’d always stand and ponder over…

She admired the brush strokes, the way the artist had highlighted every aspect of the scenery. They had gotten the shimmering water just perfectly, every element just stuck out…

She looked at the plaque under the painting, spotting the artist name

“Yuuna?”

Kaiya was impressed, she wondered why Yuuna didn’t tell her she was exhibiting tonight. She hadn’t seen her friend in a while but it made sense now. She was probably busy with this show.

Kaiya looked back at the painting, now taking note of the people on the bridge but she blinked twice, now a little confused.

She stared hard at the couple, looking at their composition…

“Wait… That’s…”

“Us.”

His voice echoed in the quiet room. Her eyes widened, and she turned around… Sakusa stood there, looking incredibly handsome. His face was stoic, his hair styled back, taking her breath away.

“O-Omi, I don’t understand… What’s going on? Where is everyone?”

He stepped towards her and she held her breath when he gripped her hand.

“Right here” He answered

“… You look so handsome…” She whispered before he stepped closer, cupping the side of her face, his eyes scanning her all over. She was about to ask another question but he hushed her,

“You look absolutely amazing, Bunny” He muttered, making her bite her lip, about to look away but he gripped her chin

“You know Kaiya, the last six months have been an utter rollercoaster with you. When I first saw you, I knew that you were mine…” He said, making her silent.

“Never in my life have I ever met a person that I thought I would care about to this extent… and then I met you… A woman that turned my world upside down in a good way… You handled me at my worst, loved me unconditionally…” He muttered, making her eyes water a little from his revelation. “You’re everything I’ve dreamt of. My angel and my little devil… I love how you’re the only person who knows all the sides of me and I love how I’m the only one who knows all of yours…”

“Kiyoomi…” She whispered but he hushed her again,

“I found my happiness in you… Even though its hard for me to show it… I’m happy whenever you’re by my side… I love you more than you could imagine.”

“Kiyoomi, I love you too. I don’t want to be with anyone but you. I-I was never interested in meeting someone through my family but the moment I found out it was you… I couldn’t say no… You’ve tried so hard all these months, despite the stupid things I did. You went out of your comfort zone, just to make sure I’m happy… I’m so happy that we found each other” She muttered in a shaky tone, feeling overwhelmed

Slowly his fingers gripped her jaw, tilting her chin towards the painting…

“Look…” He muttered, standing behind her and she concentrated on the scenery again. She was so confused, her heart was racing…

She held her breath, now realising that in the composition of the painting, Sakusa was on one knee, holding Kaiya’s hand… Swallowing, she could feel the tears pricking in her eyes, anticipating the moment she turned around

Still in shock, she turned and inhaled, now letting her tears well over when she saw him crouched on one knee. Sakusa’s brows softened and he swallowed, opening the velvet box in his hand, revealing the sparkling diamond ring shine in the dim lighting. She covered her mouth, letting the shock overtake her.

“I let you go once… But I never want to make that mistake again…” He took a deep breath before smiling, looking into her eyes

“My precious Kaiya, will you do me the honour of becoming my bride?” He asked gently and she immediately nodded, smiling while she cried

“Yes! I’d love to”

He sighed in relief, sliding the diamond ring onto her left hand. Sakusa gripped her hand, standing up and she quickly jumped into his arms, letting him hold her up, crashing their lips against one another.

They couldn’t stop littering kisses between themselves, she was lost in a daze. She never expected this, it amazed her how well he had concealed this. Slowly parting from him, Sakusa couldnt help but grip her face again, locking their lips again making her mewl

“Fuck Kaiya, I can’t get over how stunning you look right now…”

She smiled, hugging him tight

“I can’t get over the fact that you proposed to me in such a romantic way… Did Yuuna actually paint this? I knew she was an artist but this is…” She looked at the painting feeling teary,

“Its beautiful…” She sniffled and he wrapped his arms around her, resting his chin on top of her head, looking at the painting

“I know its not really romantic being set up by our parents but that doesn’t mean you don’t deserve a special proposal…”

“How did you manage all of this? The invite?”

“It’s a fake one… The actual private viewing is tomorrow…” He answered, making her confused

“But then Yuuna’s painting?”

“Well… I actually commissioned that… Its ours.”

Kaiya gasped,

“Really? Oh, Omi… I don’t know what to say…”

He blushed lightly, “You love this place the most… Since I can’t give you a public park… I thought it would be best to capture it in this way…”

Kaiya sniffled again and he grinned, pointing to one corner, her eyes following his finger

“Oh my gosh, you even had her paint Chewy!” She gawked, noticing her little rabbit was painted by the bridge, making her laugh. Sakusa just smiled, gripping her hand feeling the engagement ring on her finger before he gently caught her attention once again

“Kaiya…” He muttered and she hummed, smiling

“Yes?” She asked,

“Do you want to walk around the show? Seeing as we have the gallery to ourselves?” He asked and she eagerly nodded, “Yes!”

“Come on, my love” He muttered, squeezing her hand and they walked around the gallery. She was in seventh heaven clutching onto his arm, as they admired the pieces, although Sakusa found some of them strange…

She giggled as he led her into another room but she stopped, looking at the fancy decorated candle lit table in the middle of the room. He took her to her seat, pulling it back for her before he sat opposite. It was wonderful for her to be surrounded by art, while they wined and dined. She really felt like the most special person on the planet.

“How did you plan all of this?” She asked and he smirked,

“So many questions…”

Kaiya just laughed, rolling her eyes

“But what about our parents? Don’t they decide when we–”

Sakusa shook his head,

“I already asked for your father’s permission… Granted, it was a little awkward because he was still pissed off because of that… break up…”

Sakusa sighed, remembering the painful way Kaiya’s father glared at him when he had gone to visit them in secret…. He was just lucky his mother in law was supportive, instantly agreeing to it in excitement

Kaiya laughed again, “He’s not mad at you any more… Don’t worry! So if Yuuna made the painting, does that mean she knows you were going to propose?” Kaiya asked and he nodded,

“Yeah… I needed help to get this together… I’m not really romantic but the rest of the guys are. They helped me plan this out… I needed everything to be perfect for you.” He answered truthfully.

“Oh, so that’s why you were so busy this week…” She reached out from across the table to grip his hand sweetly,

“I truly am the luckiest woman in the world, to have you in my life… I promise to be the best wife ever”

Sakusa squeezed her hand back before he stood up with her,

“I promise to be the best husband ever”

Kaiya grinned, tugging on him to bend down a bit before she kissed him sweetly.

“I love you” She said again and he blushed, slowly leading her outside the private exhibition. She blushed when they were being congratulated by the staff, shyly thanking them before he lead her down the stairs carefully where his car was parked. Sakusa let her inside before he took his seat.

Kaiya was about to put on her seat belt but he stopped her…

“C’mere…” He muttered and she raised a brow, when he lifted her from her seat to set her on his lap. Her eyes lidded, wrapping her arms around his neck while his other hand slid up her dress, feeling the mesh stocking she over underneath, until he met the garter belt

“Kiyoomi, will you kiss me?” She asked and his eyes lidded, his other hand letting go of the steering wheel to grip her jaw

“You don’t have to ask… because I was going to, regardless” He whispered, closing the space between their lips, kissing her in the dark space of his car. Despite the stillness outside, both of them were lost in the way their tongues melded so well against one another. His hand kept caressing the skin of her thigh, letting go of her lips to only move and kiss the space above her breasts making her moan ever so lightly

“Kiyoomi” She sighed in bliss, her fingers massaging his scalp while he kept littering kisses along her neck…

“Take me home…” She whispered, looking into his eyes with passion. Sakusa merely nodded, his hand going towards the ignition to turn the car on before he clutched her left hand, kissing the back of it

“Let’s go home, Bunny” He grinned.

Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing (Timeskip!Sakusa Kiyoomi x OC) NSFW Series

Chapter 24: Karma?

->Masterlist(Summary, Chapter Selection & Warning Tags here)

->Previous Chapter

Chapter 24

Kaiya walked into the stadium, feeling nervous. The day for the tournament had finally come and she felt even more anxious because Sakusa remained calm. He kept saying it was no big deal but she knew just how stressed he was. They hadn’t seen each other in a few days, he was getting up at the crack of dawn, training till late night. She was worried he overworked himself but he insisted he was fine.

She showed her VIP Pass, getting escorted to her booth. She was about to take a seat when she heard a chirpy voice,

“Kaiya!” Hanami beamed, giving her a tight hug before they sat in their seats.

“Hello Hanami! How have you been?” She chirped and Hanami grinned,

“I’m great! You look so good! I’m so happy things worked out between Sakusa-san and you”

Kaiya smiled, looking at the empty court. The tournament was starting, and she knew how tense Sakusa had gotten. The entire week they barely met but exchanged messages, he was frantic with his training, going all out

“Oh Hanami, I’m so sorry for ditching you that night. Omi, he surprised me and– Hey… Why are you grinning like that?” She asked and Hanami laughed,

“I know… To be honest, I lied about the breakup with Atsumu… It was the only way I could lure you to the bar!”

Kaiya raised a brow, “What?”

Hanami grinned, “Look… Atsumu and I couldn’t bear to see you both so hurt… Sakusa was desperate to win you back and I remembered on girl’s night, we were talking about how our boyfriends would pick us up if we met at a bar… We kinda told Sakusa about it…”

Kaiya’s jaw dropped a little, “Oh… No wonder he was pretending to be a stranger… His pick up attempt didn’t work though, we both broke character mid-way”

Hanami laughed, before gripping Kaiya’s hand

“I hope you’re not upset at me for prying but… Sakusa isn’t really good with social cues…”

Kaiya laughed, “I know… Its why I was so surprised that night but I’m not upset with you. Thank you so much for helping us. I really am grateful.”

“Hello! I’m sorry for being late but this one was trying his best to get an extra feed” Yuuna gasped, getting their attention. She was carrying her large baby bag in one arm and the carrier in another. She tried catching her breath, sitting next to Kaiya before giving her a hug

“Its so good to see you again! I heard you guys got back together. Please tell me Sakusa apologised to you…”

Kaiya nodded, “Yes, he did!”

Yuuna let out a sigh of relief,

“Thank god… Sakusa had come to mine for advice the night before… But my god, our boyfriends are idiots… He couldn’t figure out how to make up with you and can you believe Atsumu suggested knocking you up…?”

Kaiya’s eyes widened.

Hanami sighed, her palm smacking her forehead, “He’s so dumb…”

Yuuna sighed too… “I know…. Poor Bokuto suggested proposing to you would make you forgive him… I wish you both saw their faces when I said all you wanted was an apology…”

Kaiya laughed, “Poor Kiyoomi, I really did make him suffer but I was so mad at him! He did everything he could, but he just never apologised. I’m glad you talked to him… It’s hard for him to understand these things but it means a lot that he tried. I know things won’t always be easy for us but what relationship goes smoothly? He’s promised to now always tell me what he’s feeling”

“I’m glad you talked it out”

Keiji began stirring in his carrier and Yuuna leaned down to unstrap him

“Oh my gosh! That is adorable!” Kaiya and Hanami beamed when they realised he was dressed in a tiny version of the MSBY Jackal uniform. Although it looked a little tight on his chubby body, he looked adorable, nonetheless. Kaiya took the baby from Yuuna, happily cooing at him

“Right? I got this made specially for Kou. It’ll hype him up during the match to see his pride and joy dressed like Papa. Right Keiji? You’re gonna cheer Papa on today?” She tickled his chin, making him giggle.

“He really is a striking image of Bokuto” Hanami said and Yuuna nodded, looking proud

“He’s got his appetite too. They’re both obsessed with my boo–” Kaiya and Hanami gave her a look and she blushed, trailing off

“Food… They’re both obsessed with their food.” She corrected but Hanami laughed,

“Right… So you just revealed your husbands secret fetish… We’ll keep it to ourselves but I’m glad you have an active sex life. Atsumu’s been pent up because of the tournament… I hope they win today because he’ll be too sad to do it…”

Yuuna was still blushing and Kaiya felt a little shy, looking at her friend’s full breasts…

Hanami broke her from her throughts, nudging her side

“I bet your make-up sex was insane!” She laughed watching Kaiya get flustered,

“I-I… Um… Sure…” She muttered and they laughed

“Oh c’mon, no need to be shy! We’re all on the same boat here… Atsumu and I fought once, it was entirely his fault but damn, when we made up… I couldn’t feel my legs for days… Do your boyfriends like spanking you? Mine does…” Hanami asked and Kaiya felt shy. Yuuna focused on her baby but she sighed,

“Yeah… Sometimes Bokuto can be rough but he gets emotional afterwards because he’s scared, he hurt me… Such a sweetheart”

Hanami looked at Kaiya who purposely avoided eye contact,

“Oh c’mon, don’t be shy Kaiya! What’s Sakusa like then?” She asked and Kaiya felt at a loss… She didn’t want to tell her friends that he was wild. Scratch that, that they both were wild…

She decided to tone it down a bit, a little nervous

“Um… He does like to that sometimes… and dirty talk as well…” She said ever so shyly and Hanami grinned,

“Don’t they all!? Atsumu always calls me a slut in bed… But I don’t mind! It turns me on” Hanami admitted, and Kaiya felt some of the tension leave her, nodding

“Yeah! I don’t mind it as well. Omi only says it when he’s in the mood though!” She blurted before covering her mouth in embarrassment. Yuuna laughed,

“Its quite easy to please them… Bokuto talks dirty too… but sometimes he blurts, ‘Hey, Hey, Hey!’ in the middle…” She sweat dropped and rubbed the back of her neck, mumbling

“I like it though…”

Kaiya and Hanami laughed, she felt so good to be back with her friends again.

“I can’t imagine Bokuto calling you any dirty names… You look too innocent! Kaiya too! Atsumu is too lewd in both public and private… What are your plans for after the match? I’m definitely taking Atsumu home so we can fuc–”

“Hanami!” Yuuna blurted, looking at Keiji, “Baby.” She reminded her and Hanami laughed,

“Oh come on… He’s too young to understand… and besides, how else did Bean-kun get here? I’m certain he wasn’t conceived on a bed of roses…” She raised a brow and Yuuna blushed,

“He wasn’t… It was the locker rooms…” She answered and Kaiya’s jaw dropped

“T-The MSBY locker room!?”

Yuuna covered her face in embarrassment,

“Don’t ask… We were scolded by the janitor… I was so embarrassed…”

Hanami laughed,

“Oh gosh, my father once walked in on Atsumu who was standing stark naked in our kitchen, chugging juice after we did it… We thought he was still on his business trip… I got the dates mixed up… and the only thing he could say to Otosan in that moment was, ‘Want a glass?’”

“Oh no, how angry was your father?” Kaiya asked and Hanami shrugged,

“He was just flustered that’s all… He actually asked Atsumu to help him exercise and get into shape after seeing his abs. Now they work out together in the communal gardens on the weekends. Its quite cute, hehe!” Hanami laughed

“Oh that is hilarious and sweet! Sakusa’s still shy around my parents. They’re quite chatty with him and he tries but I think he’s still getting used to them… I like his parents a lot. They’re really nice!”

Yuuna smiled, “How wonderful! Kou’s parents are great but his mother is still a little upset because we haven’t officially gotten married yet and we’ve had a baby… She keeps dropping hints”

Hanami hummed, “Are you guys going to get married soon?”

Yuuna shrugged, “I’m not sure, I mean we’re quite happy with the way things are… We don’t see a need to rush. He’s proposed but… Theres no ring… So I don’t think he’s really thinking about marriage… Its alright though! I like what we have” She smiled and Kaiya found her real mature in that moment.

“What about you Kaiya? Are the marriage plans back on? Do you see yourself getting married to Sakusa in a few years?” Hanami asked and Kaiya didn’t think twice.

“I’d marry him in a heartbeat if I could…” She muttered making her friends awe. “I don’t know when Kiyoomi will be ready for that step but it hasn’t been half a year since we started dating… I’ll go at whatever pace he finds comfortable”

They were distracted when the buzzer rang and everyone began cheering when the team members slowly began filing out. Kaiya first caught sight of Adriah, she felt bad remembering how rude she was last time they spoke but she was so shaken by the break up. Nothing mattered to her

“PAPA!”

Her ears pricked and she turned to see a woman holding Luca as they both cheered for Adriah.

‘Is that Ami…?’ She wondered before she turned back to the court.

“Oh there’s Kou! KOUTARO!” Yuuna began cheering, holding Bean in the air above her. Bokuto caught sight of her, blowing her a kiss making her giggle. Kaiya eagerly looked at Sakusa, who remained stoic. His lips were in a tight line, eyes not showing emotion until he looked towards her. She gleamed, waving at him and he smiled, nodding making her heart flutter

‘Goodluck Omi’ She prayed, sitting back down as the match begun.

The more she watched him play, she saw the way he displayed his emotions. Everyone would joke about how apathetic he was but when he was on the court. He’d cheer with his friends when they made a point. She’d seen how he would handle himself when he was put under pressure. What she loved the most was that he never backed down from a challenge.

Years of practice and dedication showed from each player. She admired them, it was beautiful really. Seeing how much they cared about the sport. His friends were irreplaceable, they gave him the light he needed in the bleakness he had no choice but to face. She loved them for not making him feel isolated, they welcomed him with open arms.

He had been practicing hard for this day since before they met. She knew how important volleyball was for him. He was never eager going to his family business to take part in meetings. He had no real interest there compared to is older brother but Sakusa had made the promise to his parents to complete college if he wanted to pursue his passion. He had a lot of pressure on him and she knew he genuinely felt free when he played on court.

What Kaiya looked most forward to was the fact that she would be by his side for every single match. She’d be there for every single milestone he reached, happily cheering him on.

She would always support him no matter what he did because he was the love of her life.

The match was gruelling, everyone was son their edge of the seats. One more point and the fate of both teams would be sealed. She was biting her lip when the opposing team began serving, everyone watched the round bally soaring back and forth through the air and then finally, it went towards Sakusa and Adriah.

She held her gasp when they dashed towards it. Sakusa almost had it but she was confused when he stopped and a confused Adriah received the final toss. However, he was quick to concentrate, smashing the ball on the other side of the court.

‘No way… He let Adriah make the final point…?’

She felt shock run through her… Everyone’s cheers went over her head but her eyes couldn’t help but welp up in tears when his team began celebrating. She was so proud of him. Her friends were still laughing and celebrating in joy, hugging her as they all dabbed their eyes.

As everyone got out of their seats, she fixed her makeup as quick as she could. Getting out of her seat, she mad her way downstairs but ofcourse it was swarming with fans and the media. She was sure Sakusa was the first one to jump into the showers but as she made her way towards the team, she caught sight of all of them happily chattering

“Kaichaa!”

Kaiya froze, a smile on her face when her favourite toddler dashed to her in full speed, Luca was also wearing a tiny MSBY uniform.

“Luca! Hello!” She beamed, bending down to hug him. It took a few seconds before a distraught woman caught up to them

“Luca! You need to stop running away from Mama!” She scolded and Kaiya smiled, standing up

“You must be Ami-san? Hello and congratulations” She said and Ami smiled,

“Thank you! And you are?” She asked, Kaiya passed Luca back to Ami bowing,

“Kaiya. My boyfriend is on the team with Adriah-san.” She introduced herself and Ami’s face fell for a moment before she smiled.

“You took care of my Luci for a week, right? Thank you so much. I heard he had a wonderful time, he still talks about it”

Kaiya laughed, “It’s nice to see you both coming to support Adriah-san. I’m sure he must be ecstatic!”

Ami flushed, “W-well ofcourse… He’s worked so hard, he needs his family’s support”

Kaiya inwardly grinned, Ami got back together with him? How wonderful. Ami glanced at Kaiya before she cleared her throat,

“We’re going to go and find Thomas now, it was wonderful meeting you Kaiya. Take care” She bowed and Kaiya nodded, now focusing her attention on her surroundings

“Where is he…?” She muttered, walking and congratulating his other team members. After a few minutes, she finally spotted his tall figure, leaning against the wall. Grinning, she was about to call out his name

“Kiyoomi-kun!” Another voice beamed and she froze when a very tall girl approached Sakusa. Kaiya was confused when she noticed Sakusa giving the other woman a smile…. Judging by her appearance she seemed to be a volleyball player too. She had a short bob and very attractive features…

‘Who is that…?’ She wondered, watching their interaction.

“Congratulations on your win Kiyoomi! All that hard work finally paid off, eh?” She grinned and Kaiya frowned, since when was Sakusa on a first name basis with another woman…

“Thanks Kanoka. Are you preparing for your match, its happening this month as well” He said and she grinned, nodding

“Mhmm, I’ll focus on the tips you texted me!”

Texted?

Kaiya was beginning to feel annoyance arise in her… Now he was texting another woman too…? She was overthinking it… Kanoka was just taking advice from Sakusa, nothing more, she told herself… It was like how she would text Adriah updates on Luca… This was the same… Just because Sakusa was aloof didn’t mean he only had 4 friends… Ofcourse, he’d had some female ones too…

“Say Kiyoomi, I was wondering if you get anytime soon, could you help me practice after my training hours?”

“Sure.”

Kaiya’s brows furrowed when she saw the blush on the tall girl’s face and she pouted, ‘Oh hell no.’

(AN” Y’all I discovered on Instagram theres a Sakusa x Kanoka ship because apparently the stage actors are really good friends irl… so yeah, I just hadto)

She knew it was a bit pathetic of her but she wasn’t stupid. Anyone could tell this woman liked her Kiyoomi from a mile away. She quickly dashed towards him,

“Omi-kun!” She beamed, distracting both of the players. He let out a small grunt when she tackled him into a tight hug,

“Congratulations baby! I’m so proud of you” She beamed, now forgetting about the other woman and actually genuinely sharing her happiness with him. Sakusa’s face itched into a soft smile making Kanoka freeze. His arms wrapped around Kaiya’s waist and she tilted her chin so that he could give her a quick kiss

“Thank you Bunny” He cooed

‘Bunny…?’ Kanoka thought in confusion and he froze, now feeling embarrassed because they were being watched. He cleared his throat, quickly parting from Kaiya, flushing

“Kanoka, this is Kaiya. My girlfriend” He said and Kaiya smiled, bowing

“It’s a pleasure to meet you! Thank you for supporting my Omi-kun.” She couldn’t help herself from including my…. Oh she really wanted Kanoka to get the hint.

“Oh… Its nice to meet you. Kiyoomi has never mentioned you before” Kanoka smiled and Kaiya’s eye twitched, laughing

“That’s alright, you’ve met me now! I wish you goodluck in your upcoming match! We’ll be seeing eac other often here. I’ll be sure to cheer you on” Kaiya smiled at a clueless Sakusa, “C’mon honey, lets go celebrate!” She beamed and he nodded,

(AN: I do love a jealous and bitchy Kaiya… ngl, I love Kanoka but I do not agree with this fan-ship)

“Sure… See you around Kanoka” He said and Kanoka just smiled, bidding them goodbye. She watched the couple walk away, sighing to herself…

“I thought they broke up…” She mumbled, feeling glum.

~

As Kaiya mingled with everyone, she kept thinking about how Kanoka said Sakusa had never mentioned her… She wondered if he’d been practicing with her after training hours before… She seemed like a nice person, there wasn’t anything so threatening about her but… The fact she shared the same passion as him… She could speak to him about it clearly in more detail than Kaiya could. It had been half a year and she still trying to understand volleyball terms…

“Kaiya, hello”

She turned and Adriah was standing there with a soft smile. She smiled in return. Bowing to him

“Congratulations on winning the match! You played exceptionally!” She said and he laughed,

“It was just sheer luck… I wouldn’t have been able to do it… Had it not been for Sakusa” He answered and she nodded, she knew what he was talking about.

“I met Ami-san… She’s lovely” Kaiya said, watching Adriah flush, rubbing the back of his neck

“I took your advice… We’re working things out between us… Luca’s in seventh heaven”

Kaiya smiled, “I’m so happy for you Adriah. I really wish you the best.”

He nodded before looking around,

“Kaiya, I hope you can forgive me for what I did. You really are a wonderful woman and because of you, my eyes had opened. I found my way back into Ami’s life… I’m forever grateful”

Kaiya grinned, “Adriah, what happened can’t be changed but I look forward to a brighter future ahead. Kiyoomi and I are happier than ever and I’ll also forever be grateful because it made me realise that I really do love no one else but him”

Sakusa was frozen in place, he had caught Adriah speaking to her but he couldn’t help but listen. His heart fluttered and cheeks heated, listening to her heartfelt confession. Every bit of anxiety and tension he had felt before, melted away.

He knew he never had to worry again.

“I’ll see you around Kaiya. Take care of yourself”

Kaiya hummed, walking around the corner but she squeaked when she bumped into Sakusa

“Kiyoomi! I was looking for you” She beamed and he rubbed. The back of his neck,

“Sorry, a journalist had side-tracked me…”

She smiled, shaking her head

“Not at all, I heard the guy’s are going out to celebrate tonight” She said and he nodded, shrugging

“Yeah… But its not really my thing” He answered and she whined,

“Kiyoomi, you should celebrate with your friends! You just won such an important match, you shouldn’t exclude yourself…”

He frowned,

“But what will you do then?”

Kaiya grinned,

“I’ll be waiting for you…” She muttered, gripping his hand

“… We’ll celebrate without any interruptions” She said timidly, and he smirked seeing the blush on her cheeks

“You don’t want to start celebrating early?” He asked and before she could answer, Sakusa grunted when Atsumu’s arm slung on his shoulder

“We’re gunna celebrate first, Omi-Omi! We’re not gunna let ya get away this time. S’rry Kai-chan but he’s ours tonight” Atsumu grinned and she laughed, looking at Sakusa rolling his eyes

“He’s all yours” She cooed making Atsumu grin,

“C’mon Omi, we’re gunna help Hinata get laid tonight… The female teams are coming too. He’s got his eyes on some dynamite libero!” Atsumu laughed and Kaiya froze… The female team was going out too?

Did that mean Kanoka was going to be there…?

She reluctantly let Sakusa’s hand go, feeling nervous

“I-I’ll see you later, Omi-kun. Have fun tonight” She said and he nodded,

“See you soon”

Kaiya rubbed her arm, watching Atsumu walk away and she speedily walked towards the exit… She didn’t have a good feeling… Now she wished she played the annoying girlfriend role, being clingy and whiney about him going out with his friends…

What if Kanoka tried something on him?

Kaiya gasped, oh god… What if this was karma for the Adriah situation? If she brought it up to Sakusa, he would’ve been annoyed at her for saying something about his friend… What if she was being the possessive one? But she didn’t like the fact Kanoka was texting him… She didn’t like how Kanoka asked him to practice with her in private…

She didn’t like Kanoka saying he had never mentioned Kaiya before…

She frowned; she had no idea how to approach this worry…

Kaiya froze, standing in front of a shop window. She eyed her image being reflected over the mannequin on the other side of the glass. She hands curled into fists and she let out a deep breath, looking at the outfit in front of her…

She had seen something like this on the private blog they shared…

Humming to herself,

“It’s my turn to make sure you don’t forget that you’re my man.”

## ft. suna rintaro, sakusa kiyoomi, akaashi keiji, miya atsumu, iwaizumi hajime

## a/n. sike just wanna sit on

[masterlist]

SUNA RINTARO finds himself keening into your lap — a clear sign of his appreciation for the softness of your thighs (as if his constant mumbles of praise did not suffice). suna would lace your fingers with his own as he cradles your hand in his chest. feeling close to you was all he could ever ask for. you always loved it whenever he holds your hands against his own cheek, eyes fluttering close at its warmth.

SAKUSA KIYOOMIwould actually be the person whose lap you would lie on not because he did not want to lie down on your lap, but rather because he finds you absolutely beautiful if it was you instead. even better, sakusa loved it when your arms reached out in an attempt to weave your fingers through his curls. when he bends his head to help you, the smile that laced your lips was the most beautiful thing he has ever seen.

AKAASHI KEIJI has always loved the view when you were around, even more so when he was on your lap. resting his head on your thighs, he would softly whisper to you to look at him. when you finally did, butterflies bloomed in his stomach when your fingers pinched his cheeks. in his heart, he hoped that you looked at him as lovingly as he does to you.

MIYA ATSUMU indulges himself. this man does not hold back when it comes to comfort. he would curl his arm under one of your thigh, snuggling it as if it was his pillow. yes, it was uncomfortable for you but as you watched atsumu slowly fall into slumber, you can’t help but leave him in his peaceful state. or maybe you just can’t seem to leave given how his arm tightens around your thigh every time you tried to pry yourself off of him.

IWAIZUMI HAJIME often seek different ways to tell you how much he loves you. from simple ‘i love you’s to keeping a whole gallery full of videos and pictures of the two of you, it was clear that he loves you deeply. yet, he still managed to shock you when he sat between your legs, peppering kisses between your thighs before resting his head against it, looking up at you with such an innocent look on his face.

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