for some reason, that’s the first thing that came into your mind to ask him when the both of you were dining out with your closest friends one fine evening.
blame it on the bit of alcohol that’s in your system, you’re tipsy and it made you become more straightforward than usual.
“i don’t get it,”
you mutter to yourself while suna rintarou lets his eyes stay on your face to look at your amusing expressions.
“you’re very boyfriend material. so why is it that you don’t have anyone you’re romantically involved with?”
as you mindlessly list down the good qualities you have seen in him in the many months of being his close friend, suna rubs his chin as he hums, thinking about his answer carefully. your stare went to his lips, unconsciously biting your bottom one and gulping. you’re feeling a bit thirsty.
“must be because the girl i like is quite oblivious about my affections for her.”
with widened eyes and a startled gasp, you egged him to carry on. you had no idea he was harbouring feelings for someone (which was ridiculous because you thought you were his friend and friends say these kind of things to each other right?).
so what if you were also eager to know who it was because you needed to find out who stole the heart of suna whom you’ve liked way before he had met you? you certainly wouldn’t pose any harm on the person. at the very least, you’d compare yourself to them every waking moment, throwing them secret glares whenever you have the chance to see them.
the man you were with chuckled softly and changed his position so his body would be facing you. he gives you yet another one of his intense gaze partnered with that lazy grin you’d come to love and made your breathing hitch.
“you would think she’d find it out quickly considering we’re close but i guess that’s just wishful thinking on my part.”
blinking several times, you had to process every word that he had just said as he was awaiting for your reply. he watches you open and close your mouth like a fish out of the water and controlled himself not to just pull you into him and make out with you,your friends be damned (he reasoned it was because he was slightly drunk that he was acting on impulse and having these thoughts)
you resisted the urge to scream and do something embarasssing in front of not only the guy you like but also in front of your friends and peers.
fanning yourself and breaking eye contact with him, you looked at your surroundings to see if anyone else was listening in on your conversation yet found no one. fortunately they were all too busy with partying.
you then stared back at him and dumbly pointed at yourself.
“are you talking about me?”
“hmmm…guess.”
you’re flushed, lightly intoxicated and it’s getting difficult for you to hide exactly how much you like this man in front of you. you never were much of a planner anyways, you’re more of a go with the flow kind of person.
“so umm i like you a lot, did you know that?”
he simply gives you a smile and leaned closer to you, cupping the back of your head and caressing your cheek adoringly.
“don’t you think it’s about time we both get romantically involved with someone?”
you could smell the cologne you’ve bought for him last time when he came closer.
suna could see you wearing the earrings he’d given you yesterday upon closer inspection.
you both admired each other as you sat completely still, afraid that whatever was happening right now is just some elaborate scam you’re mind conjured up. everything is unfolding so fast you can’t wrap your head around it.
the moment suna leaned more in your direction though with his nose brushing against yours, you forget all worries about the proper way this should’ve gone and cracked a toothy smile for him to see.
“we should do this whole confession thing again properly tomorrow.”
“whatever you want, (y/n).”
the last thing you saw before closing your eyes and feeling his lips work with yours was suna fondly gazing at you as if he had waited for this moment for a long time.
(you wouldn’t know until much later on that suna rintarou had been crushing on you longer than you have been crushing on him)
i wrote this quickly while i was sleep deprived haha
a/n: this is so so, so heavily unedited but i wanted to get the next chapter out for you guys…. even if it’s just a bit of fluffy filler. but whatever right! but yes, i think there will be a bit of a delay on the next chapter too just cuz of how life is lol but i hope you guys enjoy this!!
Three days had passed since your fateful meeting with Rintaro, and in those three days you hadn’t seen him once. You had only worked once as well, and it was a morning shift, wondering if that was why you never saw him. When you saw him last, you cursed yourself as you locked your apartment door, realizing you’d never given him your phone number, decreasing the odds that you’d ever see him again.
Yet, when you arrived for your first night shift in three days, Alex was there waiting for you, ready with interesting news.
“I think you have a stalker,” they said, with a bit of a dry laugh, trying not to freak you out. Raising your head to look at your coworker, you let them continue. “Some guy keeps coming in asking for you, I was kinda nervous it was Osamu related so I tried not to give that many details.”
“What did he look like?” You inquired, heart starting to skip a beat. If it wasn’t Rintaro, then you were in a lot of trouble.
Alex tapped their chin, recalling the details: “tall, taller than your ex. Light brown hair, it was styled a little oddly, very flowy you could say.” That must’ve been him. It was reassuring to know that he did want to see you again. Alex continued, “he had these piercing eyes y’know I don’t know how to describe them. He’s been coming every night and for what? Like the last three days, and every time I look at those eyes I get chills.”
You were practically too stunned to speak as Alex raised their eyebrow. “Should I, like, file a police report or something? Do you know this guy?”
“Yeah, I do.” You felt yourself getting stomach butterflies. “Well, not well at least– I only briefly met him but he’s a really good guy.”
“If you say so,” Alex chuckled lightly, “but maybe give him your phone number next time you see him, y’know so the two of you communicate normally.” It was almost as if they could read your mind, knowing that you were regretting not having done so earlier.
About half an hour passed and still no customers came in. Sometimes, on weekdays it was like this: a ghost town. Tapping your fingers against the counter top, you thought you were going to die of boredom with Alex reciprocating your feelings.
Listening to them groan about waiting to just close up early, you were about to agree when the bell chimed and someone walked in.
Following his similar patterns from the night before, your friend Rintaro standing there wearing a black overcoat, and an attire you could only sum up to Wall Street-esc while his hair was still as wild as the first night you met him.
The moment he looked up at you, you met his eyes and even though Alex had made it clear there was something off with his eyes, you couldn’t understand what they were talking about. His gaze was kind, and his lips slowly but surely tugged into a smile upon seeing you.
“Looks like Mr. Stalker is here,” Alex teasingly whispered into your ear. You nudged them playfully, leaning against the counter, widening your grin.
“Hey,” you breathed out.
“Hello.” Rintaro cleared his throat, “I’m glad to see you’re in today, I was looking for you since the last time we met.”
“Me too, I didn’t know when I’d see you again honestly,” you laughed, regretting the way you phrased it, not wanting to sound rude. “But I mean it’s okay, you’re here now.”
“I apologize, I didn’t mean to make you stressed.” But you quickly interrupted him, reminding him that it was alright.
“Can I get you anything? Maybe coffee or tea?” But Rintaro shook his head, insisting that he didn’t drink anything of the sort.
“I’ll have something sweet, though, whatever you recommend,” he said haphazardly looking at the display case of desserts. You nodded, mentioning you had just the thing.
Watching as Rintaro found a seat, running one pale hand over the other. He mindlessly stared out the window, waiting for you to bring him something. He hoped that you wouldn’t notice how nervous he felt.
The sound of a plate sliding against the table echoed through the empty cafe, catching the man’s attention as he looked at your beaming face. In front of him was a small slice of apple pie, the cinnamon smell filling the air between you.
“On the house,” you said smiling, eyes slowly trailing over to the empty chair in front of him.
“You can sit if you want,” Rintaro offered and you felt embarrassed that he caught you red handed. You explained that your shift was almost over, looking back to see Alex’s sign of approval as you made yourself comfortable.
“I was thinking about how stupid I was not asking you for your number,” you bring up, not wanting to directly ask for it, still feeling a little shy.
Shaking his head, Rintaro informed you, “it wouldn’t have been of any use, I don’t have a phone.” Taking a bit of the pie he hummed, not saying anything to follow up his previous statement. “This is really good, it’s been a while since I ate anything…. this sweet, of course.”
“Wait, what do you mean you don’t have a cellphone? Who our age doesn’t?” That question caught Rintaro by surprise, raising an eyebrow as he tried not to act suspicious, taking yet another fork-full of pie into his mouth.
He simply shrugged, trying to change the subject, “is your shift almost over?”
You looked at your watch about to say no, when Alex’s voice interjected. “She’s gonna leave early, I can manage the place on my own.” They winked at you, signaling that you should go with him.
“I’ve heard good things about a bar nearby, would you like to come with me? Maybe we can become better acquainted?”
“Sounds good.”
The bar was dimly lit and filled with a sad crowd, which was mostly middle aged men desperately not wanting to go home to their wives. Because of that there was a gloomy feeling but Rintaro surely made up for it, with a slight smile.
As the two of you ordered, asking all sorts of personal questions and if you knew any better, you would’ve thought it was a date. Sipping on the drink, you followed his inquiries with your own, asking Rintaro about his childhood. Although, his answers were always so cryptic.
“I haven’t really lived in one place long,” he explained.
“So you were a military kid, huh?” But Rintaro shook his head but as you looked at him in confusion he changed the motion into a nod.
“Something like that,” he said, changing his answer.
Drink after drink, you hadn’t realized how much you had until you looked at the clock and three hours had passed. Your legs felt wobbly, like you were about to fall over at any given moment, leaning your head against Rintaro. You were drunk, the first time in a while considering Osamu hated it when you went out to go clubbing with your friends.
“You should probably get home,” Rintaro pointed out as if it wasn’t obvious. He looked down at your pouting lips and droopy eyes, he had to take you home, he knew that but he couldn’t stop looking at you. Every time he blinked he could see your past life, in a similar position, his heart feeling a foreign swelling.
He paid for all your drinks without a second thought, putting his sturdy arm around your waist, letting you lean your weight onto him. He grunted, trying to get you to follow his steps but he realized that trying to get the attention of a drunk person was easier said than done. Yet, he knew your apartment was close enough that he would carry you if he needed to.
“This way,” he eased you gently and before he knew it, the two of you were outside your apartment building. Suna had to coax you to get your keys out and to punch in the apartment code which after a scary amount of failed attempts, you were finally let in.
“Tonight was so much fun,” your words were slurred as you nuzzled into the crook of his neck, smelling the expensive cologne he wore.
“I enjoyed it too, maybe we should do something similar but more formally, like as a date?” The last part of his statement was more of a whisper, scared that you were uncomfortable with getting into a relationship after just getting out of one. He also was praying that by tomorrow morning your memories of the night would be hazy and hard to remember.
“Yes, I want that,” you muttered, rubbing your eyes harshly, “I wanna go to bed,” you groaned. Rintaro nodded, promising that the two of you would be there as soon as the elevator rang, bringing the two of you to your destination.
“I just wanna sleep!” You exclaimed, trying to rip off your shirt. Your friends had always told you that you were a bit of a messy drunk but you never wanted to believe them. Nevertheless, you struggled to strip out of your clothes, not even bothering to acknowledge the fact that Rintaro was still inside your apartment.
Standing in the kitchen, you felt a hand on your back, reminding you that he was there. He suggested going into your bedroom and you hazily nodded, stumbling forward.
“May I help you with that?” Rintaro asked and you were in such a struggle, there was nothing else for you to do other than nod and accept his aid. He removed your shirt, leaving you in just a bra as you covered up.
“Okay now turn around.” You could feel the heat rising to your face, watching as he complied. You took out your pajama shirt, sliding off your bra before putting it on. “Okay you can look now.”
By then, you were wiggling out of your work pants, sitting down on the bed. You shivered as the cold air nipped your skin.
“You should get some rest,” he sat down next to you, seeing how cold you were, “perhaps underneath the bedding?”
“You talk so politely, y’know?” You drunkenly snickered, poking his thigh, “but I like it, I feel like an old timey princess.” Rintaro laughed softly, pulling back the duvet as you rolled yourself underneath the sheets.
“Well you deserve to be treated as such, no?” You only hummed with a content smile as just as Rintaro thought his work was done, he went to stand up, feeling you reach for his arm.
“No, don’t go yet, please stay.”
Rintaro looked at you, not knowing what to say, he saw the way your eyes became glossy and he couldn’t say no. This was his chance to be the shoulder you cried on, to bring you comfort that he couldn’t in your past life. He hadn’t realized he’d been staring until he heard your quiet whimper, taking his cold hand into your own.
“Of course,” he said in a soft tone, his voice hushed. Laying down next to you, he tried to take it slow so as to not shake you too much as his weight made the bed dipped.
“I just don’t wanna be alone tonight, y’know?” The man wanted to tell you that you didn’t have to explain yourself, he wouldn’t mind staying until you fell asleep but before he could interject, you finished your thought. “I’ve just been having nightmares all week,” you frowned, “I just wanted to feel safe.”
Few times in his life did Rintaro get the feeling he did then: you felt safe around him? Yet he didn’t ponder on it long, reeling himself back into the other thing you mentioned.
“Nightmares, what sort of nightmares?” His eyebrows furrowed.
“Mmm, I don’t know, there’s a big fire, and you’re there too.” Rintaro could hardly make out your words as you drifted into sleep. He knew it was memories of a past life, and he cursed himself that only the painful ones returned and plagued your sleep. He silently wished you’d see all the better ones.
He didn’t have a chance to answer, seeing as you had quickly fallen into slumber. He contemplated leaving, he needed to get back to his own place before the sun rose, surely you would come to understand.
As he stood up, he pressed a kiss against your forehead, seeing how innocent you lay there, unknowing of the life you had been born into. “Sweet dreams,” he whispered, but it was more like a prayer. He would give you the world if you wanted, even more, he would fight against the nature of his being and lasso the sun if you asked.
haikyuu!! characters and you making a playlist reminding you of them
featuring: sakusa kiyoomi, miya atsumu, suna rintarō and kageyama tobio
kiyoomi
you left to make some tea, and left your phone in the room
it’s not like he was swooping through it! it was connected to a speaker so you didn’t turn it off, so you can easily change music
a song he really hates came on, so he decided to change it
he picked up a phone and realized, he doesn’t even know what to play
“what if I play something they won’t like” and all the dumb anxious thoughts started to flow through his mind
so he decided to play something from YOUR playlists! he’ll find something he likes, and it’ll be obvious you like the song, since it’s on your playlist. genius plan, right?
he started sliding the playlists until he found something that caught his attention
the title being a lyric from the song “Loverman” by Rick Montgomery
he entered it, thinking nothing in particular, but the caption below the title!
it said “I just miss my boyfriend, okay?”
wait… what? his brain didn’t process this correctly for a second
it felt so illegal to look through the songs in there, they seemed so private
he honestly felt the urge to put the phone down
but then he saw the most cheesy song he could think of
song being “18” by One Direction
you didn’t even listen to that band from what he recalled, yet it was there and he was familiar with the lyrics of it
he felt a weird drop in his heart, like a sudden wave of excitement, suddenly he couldn’t sit still
this didn’t occur often and he didn’t know how to act.
You came back to the room holding two cups of tea, the first sight being your boyfriend sitting unnaturally still and straight.
“You okay over there?” you asked softly, putting the cups on the table in front of you and giving him a small side glance.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” he ask, eyes set or something in a completely different direction than your face.
You sat next to him and noticed that even though the same song was playing, your phone was in a completely different place than the one you left it in.
“Don’t you hate this song, Omi? Why didn’t you change it?” you asked, reaching for the device. Good thing you didn’t saw his eyes widen when he realized, he didn’t change the playlist he was looking at.
You were silent for an awfully long moment, eyes glued to the screen, while he was dying just two meters away. Were you gonna be mad? Sad? Disappointed? It would really be easier if you said something, he thought.
But then he started thinking about that playlist again. So you miss him, huh? That was a weirdly pleasuring fact, he didn’t know why. He was proud of himself for no reason.
But then he thought, were you really in need of a playlist like that? Maybe he was too distant, maybe he wasn’t enough boyfriend-ish?
The song he was looking at suddenly started playing, but it wasn’t enough for him to look up.
“You know, I listen to it every time you go for a game somewhere far, and you’re gone for a couple of days”
“It’s not possible to miss someone that quick” he replied almost immediately, as if he didn’t think about it before speaking. “At least to miss me that quick”
“Well, when you’re in love, it is” you replied, the grin on your lips so wide it could be heard in your voice. His heart skipped a bit. “And I have loved you since we were eighteen” you poorly sang the lyrics of the song, laughing immediately after, causing him to also smile a tiny little bit.
You rolled your eyes.
“Come on, Mr Insecure” you said, standing up and giving him your hand. “I always wanted to dance with you to this song.”
atsumu
you were sleeping before he came over, and you noted that you were to take a nap and that he could let himself in.
chill music was playing inside your whole place
it didn’t take long for him to find you draped over the sofa, a peaceful look on your face
you’ve been really stuck on work recently, so he was happy that you finally got some rest
however it wasn’t going to stop him
he located your phone and planned to wake you up by suddenly playing some metal music instead of the chill lo-fi in the background
it was gonna be “hilarious”
so he proceeded to unlock the phone and was about to enter search bar when he noticed the name of the playlist that was currently playing
“missing my dumbass” huh?
he just looked through the songs endlessly, even though there weren’t that many
huge smile subconsciously appeared on his face and suddenly he didn’t have the heart to wake you up
However he did lift your head really slightly and put it in his lap instead of the pillow instead.
So you were napping while he just stared at the songs in awe, somehow surprised by the fact that you could miss him
“City of Stars, huh? I remember when you made me sit through that movie” he whispered, more to himself than to you. “And when you tried to teach me the chords to that, too” he giggled “Guess it’s better when you play and I pretend to know how to sing”
He kept chuckling and smiling to himself about what he was finding, until he put the phone down and looked down at your asleep face.
“Look at you. You really love me!” he grinned, peacefully sure of what he was saying. Wow, you really did love him. Why was it so surprising? Why was he this shocked?
He always thought he had plenty faith in himself, but somehow when it came to you, he could never hear enough of your praise before he’d actually believe your confessions.
You woke up soon after to him playing with your hair, a mindless look on his face.
“I remember falling asleep somewhere else” you commented sarcastically, but he only smiled, his mind some place else. “What’s wrong, Tsumu?” you asked, concerned about his cheeky attitude being gone. You got half up and looked him in those absent eyes, but he only hugged you closer to him, resulting in your face being buried against his neck.
“I just missed you” he said, hardly overcoming his emotions. “A lot”
“Did you? That’s rare” you laughed, but noticed the song playing in the background. You distanced yourself from him enough to look him in the eyes with the deadpan, but low key amused look. “Or were you just looking through my phone like a crazy person?”
He rolled his eyes.
“It was a great plan, until ya decided to make me emotional!” his nicely covered accent was always showing more when he was trying to remain calm. It made you giggle.
“Aw, look at you, are you gonna cry?” you joked mockingly, causing him to look away in embarrassment. He lightly pushed you off his thighs onto the couch. “Hey!”
“Yer the worst” he said, walking to the kitchen to pour himself some water. “The WORST!”
“You’re just mad because I made you too flustered to make a flirty comeback!”
„Shut it!”
rintarō
this boy, oh my god
this boy has his own playlists for you
and he keeps them like a caged secret never to be exposed
seriously, he has a lock on his Spotify app
he’s secretly a sucker for all the romantic things like those couple playlists, photos of holding hands, that stuff
but he’d never, ever admit it, not even to you
so one day, you were at his place, and the Miyas, Kita and Aran were there, too.
His phone died, and it was connected to the speaker, as it always is, because
“you all listen to shit, I’m gonna choose something”
so when it died, he started aggressively poking your shoulder until you looked at him
“babe. baby. honey. y/n!”
“what, rin?” you finally reply, while in the middle of the conversation with Osamu
“Can i get your phone? music’s dead” he asks politely, and you nod mindlessly, while still paying attention to what Osamu was saying.
To be honest you didn’t even hear what you’re agreeing to, but soon he placed your phone in front of your face so you’d insert the password
You unlocked it, and he happily went over to the music app, while connecting it to the speaker
He was just gonna search for his playlist, but he forgot the phone isn’t his, and he needs to search it instead of just hitting “playlists”
But it was the first thing he mechanically did, and the first title he saw, was, drumroll please…
“it’s missing rin hours”
it’s what hours now? he could NOT believe his eyes
well well well, so he spent all this time hiding his Pinterest-like romantic dreams to himself, while you… had a playlist? to remind you of him?
he wanted to look. but he remembered how much he would be embarrassed if you were to look at his, so he decided not to
he just searched for his playlist and turned it on like nothing happened, but after handing you back the phone, he could not stop smiling
good think you were talking
Minutes passed, and the whole group was just chatting, eating and laughing, while the music was in the background, but Suna just sat back and didn’t pay attention to the conversation. Suddenly, he saw a palm right before his face, waving for his attention.
“Quit zoning out, Rin!” he heard your voice and looked over at you, and the amused smile on your lips. “Come on, we’re playing cards and nobody shuffles them like you do”
He simply nodded and proudly went over to the table, took his chair and started shuffling the cards in a truly “casino-like” manner, a confident smile never leaving his lips.
“What is it Suna, are you hiding all the good cards for yourself so you can win again?” Aran asked, and he just scoffed.
“Oh yeah, I remember we weren’t supposed to let him shuffle again!” Osamu joined.
“Yer a cheater, Suna, gimme that” Atsumu placed his hand in front of Rintarō, to make him surrender the cards faster.
“Please, you shuffle like a four year old” he bit back, already started to give the cards to people. “Alright what’re we playing?”
Suna was weirdly confident that night. Not that he was ever insecure, he just… acted more like Atsumu rather than like himself. It was weird to watch, honestly, but you didn’t mind, since he seemed happy. It was like this until you left, and you didn’t say a word, but as soon as you got to the car, you couldn’t bare to stay silent anymore.
“Okay, what’s up?”
“What’s supposed to be up?” he said, not even glancing over at you, eyes fixed on what was behind the vehicle, hand over the back of your seat, another one on the steering wheel, trying to leave the parking lot.
“What’re you so happy about?”
“What, can’t I be happy? That’s a rude thing to hear from my own s/o”
”You know what I mean” you whined, rolling your eyes.
“Do I?” He asked, and you started to get irritated with his responses, but before you could say anything, he just added “Maybe it’s just annoying my s/o hours”
After that, he simply smiled and focused on the road in front of him, leaving you to your own embarrassment, silently glancing to catch you get redder every time he looked.
tobio
this guy doesn’t have playlists on his own
he just listens to what he wants to, he searches it
so he’s really not in the subject when one day you’re in the shower when some weird music comes in
he just laughs at what the hell are you listening to?
and you say the playlist must’ve ended, and he can put on another one
okay but… where?
so you shout the instructions to just go to “your library”, pick one and just click shuffle
he does as you told, but- woah, why do you have so many?
he starts to go through them, but it’s really just pure chaos
up until he finds a playlist, named “don’t tell tobio but I miss him”
wow, the title makes it seem so private, he almost doesn’t want to ope-
oops, he opened it
and the songs there- it caught his heart from the very start
don’t get me wrong, he thinks they’re cheesy
but there’s something about them that makes his eyes feel hot all of the sudden
and you miss him? really? all this time he tried to be as distant and reserved as he could, so you wouldn’t think he’s clingy
and you-
he needed to sit down for a second
You came out of the shower, still with a towel wrapping your wet hair, when you noticed that a song you don’t know was playing, and Tobio sat on the couch with an uneasy expression.
“It’s not that hard to find it, you know” you said, walking over to him, about to take your phone away, but he quickly put it behind his back and looked up at you with an slight, tiny little grin.
“Gimme that”
“Nope”
“Why?”
“You have to come and get it” he said, moving back against the couch. You were shocked to the very core about his sudden confidence, and well, cheesyness, but what could you do, you sat in his lap and tried to get the phone from behind his back.
In the process, he started to tickle you, making you laugh, throw your head back, resulting in your towel falling to the floor.
“Stop, oh my gosh, just give me the- the- the phone!” you managed to say in between giggles.
When he finally stopped, your head was resting on his chest while you desperately tried to catch your breath.
“Sorry. I just wanted you to have a fun memory to think of while you miss me” he said teasingly, causing you to look up with a “how dare you” look on your face.
“So you-“
“Rewrite the stars? Really?”
You hit him on the chest
“Shut up you idiot”
“Awh, don’t act like that. You’re gonna miss it when I’m gone” he said in an over dramatic manner, looking away, and you couldn’t help but laugh, shaking your head.
Anon asked: Hello! idk what to call you, sorry for that. Are you open for request? If you open, can I request for suna, kuroo, oikawa or anyone you want other than those three reaction to their babies get a vaccinations. yk how babies need to get their vaccine after they were born right or maybe when they were like a toddler (kind of like 6-14 months I guess. idk) . I wanna know their reactions, whether they will cry, upset or just normal when their babies got a shot. maybe perhaps add their mother in your headcanon reaction too. Hehe thank you!
authors.note: This is the req I was talking about I just find it so cute aaaa also I need to stop procrastinating and end up writing at 3 am. I need to get my sleeping schedule in check ASAP. Enjoy <3
TW: MENTIONS OF NEEDLES
OIKAWA Tooru, world renowned volleyball player and member of the argentina olympics volleyball team is bawling his eyes out on the pediatrician’s bed while holding your 6 and a half month old daughter. It is your baby’s first vaccine, of course both of you are scared and concerned about your little girl’s reaction but Tooru isn’t handling it well at all. He had begun sniffling even from before heading in, treating the chubby baby in his arms as if these were her final moments. Your little girl wasn’t even acting concerned when the needle pierced her skin, she was completely calm in her father’s arms holding onto his index finger like she always did when he was hugging her. Things changed however, when Tooru -after the shot was over- decided to open the tear ducts and smother his baby in kisses. “Oh how brave my little Princesa!!! She didn’t even shed a tear!” And at that the waterworks began. You don’t know if it was her dad’s own tears, an aftershock of the vaccine or just the drama queen gene she got from your husband but now you have two crying children in your car.
SUNA was calm and collected during the appointment. He sat on the bed with his little boy in his lap, fingers tickling his sides in an attempt to distract him from the needle steadily entering his arm and pressing light kisses on his brunette little head whenever his brows furrowed. The nurse conducting the vaccine called him a trophy dad after he successfully kept his son from crying out. All Suna had to say was that his little boy was just built different. Once back in the car he asked you to drive, opting to sit in the back with his son still in his arms, rubbing small circles on the boy’s back more as a soothing mechanism for him rather than the child. “You okay there, Rin?” You saw him place a few kisses on your son’s brow before lulling him to sleep on his chest. “Just a little shaken up is all, nothing to worry about.” At the next stoplight you couldn’t help yourself from taking a pic through the rearview mirror.
KUROO is an interesting case. He is completely calm, daring even to subtly boast about his wife to the doctor who was too busy scribbling down the name of the vaccine to care about your husband’s shenanigans. He holds your daughter gently, letting her play with his tie while the nurse gets everything ready and even starts talking with her despite her only responses being baby gibberish. And you think that everything is going to go smoothly; your baby rarely cries even when she falls on her butt during play time so getting a shot won’t be that bad. You’re wrong. Kuroo blanches when the needle comes into view, jerking his knee in the process. His stress soon is picked up from your little girl who looks up at her father with scrunched up brows reaching out with her little hand to touch his face. He simply kisses her chubby palm before bracing both himself and her for the upcoming vaccine. The moment she begins to cry -and the needle is out of course- he is up bouncing her in his arms and kissing her cheeks saying what a good girl she was for the nice ladies. He manages to calm her down fairly quickly but then needs to take a second to calm himself as well. Almost faints for a moment.
Warnings: Unplanned pregnancy, rejection, mental abuse, confusion in relationships, Smut, Unplanned Pregnancy, Depression, separation in family, twin brother’s are a pain, A baby daddy, A baby momma, idiotic decisions, regret in the past.
She dropped me off at school before I noticed it some guys all eyed her causing her to wink.
“She’s a college student she can’t date minors like she ever would date any of you ugly pigs.”
She’s always been the one catching the guy’s attention I suppose. I remember a disgusting old teacher had it for my sister.
Don’t get me wrong I’m not jealous I’m just annoyed at the fact that during her time here people approached me to introduce them to her.
“Like hell I’d do that.”
She had her friends while I had mine although I couldn’t stand those jocks she had around.
“They’re all idiots.”
I mumbled feeling irritated as soon as I heard some comments from those boys.
“Ugh I’m getting annoyed.”
Always the same things like:
“Such a shame the hotter one graduated already”
“Although (Y/N) is still hot but doesn’t really take advantage of it.”
I took out my headphones putting them on ignoring the comments and walked inside the school.
“Much better.”
I continued walking but stopped when I no longer heard the music due to feeling a sharp pain in my lower stomach which lasted a couple seconds.
“Ah..”
I clutched my stomach and then I took a few deep breaths.
I mean It felt like some one stabbed me in the stomach although before I knew it the small pain was gone.
“What was that..”
I mumbled.
“(Y/N)!”
I turned around and noticed my best friend who ran and hugged me.
“Akira.”
“Hey you alright?”
“Just a small stomachache other than that I’m fine.”
“Why do I look that bad?”
“You seemed a little odd earlier! Let me guess it’s the same thing that keeps bothering you lately.”
“Yup, the usual I’m literally forgetting what a normal family is and it’s gotten worse when my sister brings new guys home and they go like rabbits in heat.”
“Honestly I’m surprised she hasn’t gotten pregnant or some type of HIV.”
“Well I’m just glad she’s ok and hasn’t had anything like that happen to her!”
We walked when we heard some squealing of fangirls.
“Miya Twins!”
“Kya their so hot!”
My friend drooled.
“Look how hot they are.”
“Ugh can’t we have a peaceful morning even from you right.”
“They are so hot (Y/N) ya can’t lie litterally.”
English:Shut Up.
I said in English.
“There ya go with yer English.”
“Come on they are the top players in the volleyball ball team the same one your sister was managing remember!”
“Tch, more like wouldn’t shut up about.”
“I’d love to go on at least one date with one of the Miya twins!!”
“Whatever.”
“Maybe have a one night stand with one of them!!”
I froze at her last comment and looked at her annoyed as she babbled nonsense.
“I know I have a boyfriend but even my boyfriend doesn’t really compare although I’d still choose him over them!”
“Ugh even so! They’re so athletic I bet they’d go all night even more that the tennis pla-”
“Just stop talking please.”
I then spotted someone as my eyes sparkled.
“Kita!”
The one person who didn’t annoy me on that team also the coolest person on earth who I admired just as much as those successful people who achieved goals beyond standards in education.
“Kita hey!”
I said happily while he looked and nodded smiling softly before going back to cleaning the locker rooms?
“Uh weird”
“(Y/N)?”
“Hi Kita! How are you doing?”
He pointed at the lockers.
“Well I’m cleaning up the locker rooms for the second years.”
“Why?”
I asked a bit confused.
“I thought you only did you know the volleyball locker rooms. “
“I did already along with mopping the floor.”
“Uh okay?”
“It’s only because the team made a mess last week and it was cleaned but I still feel quite responsible.”
“I see..”
“By the way yer sister how is she? I wanted to apologize to ya for last time. I’m sorry ya had to see that.”
“It was months ago I’ll get over it.”
Even he couldn’t escape my sister’s grasp.
I frowned a bit.
Flashback 10 Months Ago
“Guess what!”
She said excitedly staring at me
“Yeah?”
“I know a second year is gonna confess to me! He’s on the volleyball team!”
“I see.”
“Aren’t you curious?”
I shook my head.
“Not at the least.”
She smirked knowing what she said next would get my attention.
“Well I’m positive it’s Kita Shinsuke.”
“What?”
I looked back noticing her smile more like a mocking smile
“K-Kita?”
“Yeah the guy you’re head over heals in love with right? Such a shame right?”
I didn’t say anything looking away before going back to my study book.
“Come on that doesn’t hurt?”
I didn’t say anything.
“Who cares besides I don’t like him. Also you’re not sure it’s actually him.”
I was very much in love Kita and somehow already knew by the eyes he gave her all full of attention yet it was obvious she didn’t reciprocate the feeling. She didnt know how much of a lucky bitch she is.
“Anyways a huge party is being thrown at the hotel two blocks away from school and of course”
“Fuck no.”
“Awe come on! If it makes you feel better it’s only the volleyball team and their friends including me I’ve invited a couple guys and girls well maybe more than a couple.”
(Knowing you the whole school.)
“Come on!”
“I said no.”
“The Miya twins are going!”
“Why the fuck do I care.”
“Well then suite yourself.”
She got up turning around then said something which made me change my mind completely.
“I’m taking Kita and I think I’ll take the confession he’s gonna give me there.”
I stopped reading my book and she knew she struck a nerve.
“Who knows if I start dating kita you might see him more often then again I think I’ll just have some temporary fun.”
“I’m not going.”
“Whatever but if you change your mind I left you a dress and shoes on my desk since you have absolutely no sense of fashion.”
“For the last time I’m not going.”
I grit my teeth while she grinned not facing me as she knew that kita was my huge crush and who doesn’t wanna find out if they’re crush really likes that person.
“She’s gonna hurt him.”
“What if he needs someone after.. ugh I won’t know unless I go to that darn stupid jock out party besides what could happen me just getting my heart broken. Who knew that the turn out was very unexpected to say the least.”
…….
End of flashback
“You okay? Ya zoned out for a bit.”
“Yeah I’m fine sorry about that.”
I smiled before it quickly turned into a frown when I felt a sharp pain again.
I clutched my stomach wincing at the pain but vanished as quickly as it came.
“Does your stomach hurt?”
I shook my head as the pain subsided.
“I’m f-fine.”
I noticed the mop.
“I think that water needs a change.”
He looked at the mop he was holding along with the water needed a change.
“I’m gonna go change the water to the mop so I’ll see you around.”
I smiled again waving then heard someone from behind quickly losing my smile and replaced it with a frown when a certain person spoke.
“Well now if it isn’t Ms. Foreigner”
My friend who stayed silent smiled and squealed.
“Miya Twins!”
She waved at them while Atsumu looked and grinned waving.
“Nice to see you guys!!!”
She said excited at The setter of Inarizaki’s volleyball club along with his brother and a few others from the volleyball team they were apparently considered hot.
“What do you want and don’t call me that.”
I said to him.
“I don’t wanna deal with a headache today.”
Atsumu whistled.
“Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.”
I glared at him.
Then a boy named suna said something that darn right pissed me off.
“You seem half dead today.”
“Shut up and leave me alone.”
Atsumu smirked.
“I told ya we need a manager since yer sister isn’t here anymore and she recommended ya so how could I say no to that sexy babe.”
I cringed disgusted.
Both of them cut from the same cloth not harboring feelings for eachother more of a platonic friendship I guess?
“I miss her so much!”
He said pouting then looked at me smirking.
“It’s a shame yer hot sister isn’t here anymore but yer kinda hot so I suppose it’s okay ya pass as our manager.”
“Excuse me.”
I said about to snap when suddenly atsumu was elbowed in the stomach by his brother.
“The hell Samu!”
“Shut yer trap and leaver her alone.”
I moved my gaze and accidentally locked eye contact with the grey haired twin who stared back for what seemed to be a while.
I cut the eye contact finally snapping out of it as I turned around walking ahead after his brother ask him a question.
“What’s wrong with you Samu?”
“Nothing ya idiot.”
“What!”
They glared at each other so I left before a fight could break out.
TimeSkip
“I’ll see you in class ok?”
I waved goodbye to Akira and who met with her boyfriend.
I made my way to the gym since P.E. was my first class of the day.
If only I knew what was to come.
To Be Continued
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I sat on I desk writing in my notebook fixing the agenda thinking about mid term finals.
“I just need this last part with this piece of information and I’ll turn it in for a presentation.”
“Finally then I’ll be at ea-”
I closed my eyes relaxing for a bit and stared at a poster of my favorite American singer after all I am a foreigner.
“Sigh, I have a headache.”
I closed my eyes dozing off for a bit the lack of sleep finally taking over.
When all of a sudden I head in living room and English song being sound louder than life and more awful than a squealing dying pig.
“Oh my gosh.”
I got up rushing into the hallway and into the room across me while the music blasted.
She looked at me smiling dancing and she seemed to be wearing a man’s shirt.
“Hey! Katherine! I know we’re American but we don’t have to act like they do in the movies! Now shush I’m trying to work on my essay presentation aka Mid final!”
“Sorry about that but you won’t believe what happened last night..”
I sighed annoyed when I noticed something on the ground and it wasn’t just anything.
“Oh my gosh is that a condom full of cum on the ground?!”
She pouts then puffed her cheeks.
“We where to tired plus it’s not like I expect the poor guy to stay a forever virgin.”
“I don’t expect a virgin like you to understand.”
I froze turning away annoyed and slightly embarrassed.
“Oh shut up.”
“In fact (Y/N) I’ll have you know I took his virginity last night! I was hot guy’s first time!!! He totally gives fuckboy vibes I mean he’s on the basket ball team for my college! By the way it was huge!
Katherine drooled lost in thought.
“The way he pushed in and groa-”
“ENOUGH!”
I pinched the bridge of my nose.
“Shut up I don’t want to hear this anymore or I’m gonna be sick.”
“What! It was good sex!”
I cringed.
“You’re both disgusting since you just left a condom on the ground now please shut up and let me work in piece. Now clean your disgusting mess up!”
I turned around heading to my room and heard the cheering of my sister practicing her routines since she was a popular cheerleader.
Sigh I put headphones on trying to ignore her and felt better.
“All done.”
I turned in the assignment before I had second thoughts and look at the time.
“It’s time to go to school.”
I grabbed my uniform from the closet putting on then walked to the living room.
“Katherine aren’t you going to school today?”
She looked at me.
“Yeah after all I am a college student!”
I rolled my eyes.
(What you mean by only going to school to flirt with jocks and cheer like you’re still in high school.)
“Yeah are you ready to go?”
I nodded.
“I wouldn’t be asking you if I was.”
“You’re not wearing your brown hair wig?”
I nodded.
“I’m gonna be late fixing it up.”
“I don’t see why you don’t just dye your hair.”
I glared.
“So do I need to remind you I have to no time for that stuff.”
“Right, By the way did you hear mom say she was gonna come home today?”
“Whatever, what happened last time she said she was coming back then at the last minute a business trip she didn’t even bother coming home for one measly day.”
“Are you crying?!”
She asked me.
“Shut up no I’m not!”
I felt tears slip through eyes before breaking down.
“She’s the worst I won’t even bother about dad.”
“All he does is work! Why?!”
She got up and hugged me.
“Uh what are you doing?”
“Hugging my little sister you could use it you seem so down lately I guess you’re hitting your breaking point”
“Oh whatever let’s get going.”
She smiled while I kept my frown.
(You and me are totally different you know that.)
To Be Continued
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Don’t do it everyone knows he isn’t real when I comes to relationships
He all fuck but no love..
Some can even say he’s worse than his brother
(Y/N) (L/N) is determined to get into a top university to achieve her goals. She is and organised second year student. She was the perfect student. What could go wrong?
Nothing of course is what one would say however when the long overdue consequences of a decision that was made finally blew up in a big surprise.
A screaming bloody small human popped out..
W-What happened (Y/N).. Why didn’t you tell me?
I didn’t know that thing was inside my body.
What now?
She refused to looked at the small child instead felt a sense of dread filled with pain from just apparently going into labor.
How did this happen?
She didn’t even have a stomach to indicate she was pregnant.
“I don’t want that thing near me! I’ll never love that disgusting abomination. A mistake that should have never existed.”
I’ll never be a mother to it.
Follow (Y/N) who is beyond confused with her life at the moment on top of that her baby daddy is a stupid jock. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
Warning: Smut, fool’s in love, unrequited love, Drugs, Best friends, heartbreak, Betrayal, Atsumu is a traitor, Childhood friends, Heart Break, False Accusations, Mafia.
Chapter 1: My Story
This is my story that I come to tell you..
That of a false man and his deadly deception.
All my life I gave him without asking..
However, I ended up behind bars for 15 years in this dark cold place..
In this place alone and unable to pursue the future I wanted…
Little by little discovering the horrible truth..
My soul has been filled with bitter loneliness..
You are the snake that poisoned me.. I come with sweet words of love.. The same one that you used in that performance..
My bloodshot eyes from crying so much.
In tears you tore my heart and mind filling me with madness!
Tremble! Why did your lack of consideration arrive
You stole all my illusions and dreams burning them in flames
Your mind only knows of betrayal
You are the toxic man that poisoned me
I come with sweet words of love
The same one that you used in that performance.
From a loving, dauntless and honest man
That only in your twisted mind existed
That man who was your disguise
Now it’s time..
Look tremble because the return of everything you stole from me has arrived
As soon as I can.
I will give you my revenge Atsumu Miya..
You believed yourself and even dead you believed me to be out losing the game you think you’re safe it’s your turn.
no one is going to save you because I came to destroy you
Since my conviction I thought daily
Very often I dreamed of having you
Because for love all one day I lost it all because of your deception of false love
But I come renewed just to see you suffer
He told you I’m miserable rotting here haha I’m going to see you suffer yet you feel not one ounce of guilt instead you’re showering in fame and fortune you think you’re safe?
Don’t make me laugh..
Tremble because the poisonous madness you’ve created in me has arrived
You stole all my illusion and dreams my hard work doesn’t he drain all because of you.. False love and deception
Your mind only knows of betrayal
I come with those sweet words you gave me of faso love and deception
The same ones that you used in that performance
Of a brave, lovable and determined man
That only in your twisted mind existed
Tremble because my gift of revenge has arrived
You stole all my dreams
Your mind only knows of betrayal
Those sick twisted lies you gave me will come back in a form so sweet and full of love..
False love full of deception.
I’ve come for you Atsumu..
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Akira asked me but the nausea along with the sharp pain grew stronger.
Unable to answer I ran more like staggered to the bathroom stall locking it and threw up feeling the sharp pain get worse but this time it wasn’t going away.
“IT HURTS!!”
I screamed in pain gripping my stomach.
“Someone help I can’t take this pain..”
“Hang on I’ll go get help!”
Akira said rushing to find the teacher.
“It fucking hurts!”
Each deep breath I took did ease the pain a little but just taking a breath was painful.
“I feel like I’m fucking going to die from this pain!”
I yelled feeling like I was about to pass out not long after a teacher named Yuka knocked on the stall.
“Are you okay (Y/N)?!”
I shook my head crying from the pain.
“Ms. Yuca It’s hurts so much I think somethings wrong with me!”
I then looked at my legs and saw period blood.
No it was more of a light pinkish watery blood.
…..
“There’s blood Ms. Yuca, something’s wrong more is coming out!”
I yelled feeling disgusted and in pain.
“OH MY FUCKING GOSH!!”
“(Y/N), the ambulance is on their way! Hang on sweetie.”
She knocked on the stall.
“I’m gonna need ya to open the stall ok? I need to check on you.. Can you open the stall?”
I sobbed in agony slowly barely crawling opening the stall.
“(Y/N)!”
“H-Help please.. I-I think I’m dying..”
I gripped onto her hand squeezing it tightly
“Ok calm down and take a few deep breaths..”
“It hurts.. so fucking bad…”
“Ms. what is arghh happening to me..”
“I don’t know but it’ll be alright I’m here.”
I smiled but quickly yelled feeling another sharp pain as I touched my lower stomach in pain.
“The ambulance is here!”
Akira said while two men with a stretcher came.
The whole class as well as half of the school witnessed the scene of the paramedics taking her out as she clutched her stomach yelling and a certain group of volleyball players where there including the Miya Twins.
“(Y/N)!”
(Y/N) POV
Katherine rushed out of the car running into inside the ambulance vehicle after her sister.
The ambulance took me away as I cried yelling out in pain leaving the school surprised and a bit scared.
“(Y/N)! I’m here!”
My sister rushed into the ambulances car
“My stomach hurts..”
I screamed gripping my sister’s hand while the nurse walked over.
“Okay (Y/N) stay calm and breathe Mom is on her way too!”
“M-Mom?”
“She is now calm down and breath ok?”
I tried breathing but yelled out unable to even open my eyes wincing in the pain.
“I C-CAN’T”
“(Y/N)..”
My sister’s eyes widened noticing blood.
“I can’t move anymore It hurts so much why won’t the pain stop!”
She looked at the doctor panicked.
“She’s bleeding a lot is she ok?!”
Katherine said concerned.
“Her blood is everywhere!”
The nurse checked my forhead.
“I don’t think that’s blood.”
The nurse said slightly getting a bit nervous and felt my pulse with her hand as her eyes widened as she turned to look at me.
“(Y/N) I’m gonna ask you some questions”
I nodded as another wave of pain hit me.
“Fuck!”
“Alright now.”
“Are you pregnant?”
“No she’s not look at her flat stomach on top of that she’s a virgin!”
My sister said angry then turned to me.
“Right?!”
“According to her pulse it indicates that she’s currently holding a child inside of her.”
“Wait what?!”
My sister screamed staring at me as I shook my head.
“No way I’m not pregnant!”
I yelled feeling something down move inside my stomach.
“I didn’t have any symptoms so fuck that!”
I shook my head in pain.
“I think it’s a cryptic pregnancy.”
She said.
“I’m not pregnant!”
She touched my stomach pushing it a bit.
“Okay wow we’re about to go into labor”
“WHAT! My sister isn’t really pregnant right?!”
“No doctor you’re wrong! I’m not pre-“
I screamed and felt the need to push to relieve the pain.
“You felt that right?”
The nurse said.
“What was that?!”
“It means you’re about to go into labor the baby is coming now.”
She looked at the driver.
“Her contractions are closer to each other I’ll prepare everything as soon as we get down straight of to the labor room.”
“(Y/N), what is going on?!”
My sister said in disbelief.
“(Y/N).. I need you to calm down alright we’re about to begin.”
The nurse took off my skirt and underwear putting a hospital gown over my shirt.
“I don’t have a baby in there!!!”
I panicked moving and trying to get up but couldn’t due to the nurses holding me down along with the sharp pain in my stomach.
“(Y/N), We’re almost done ok?! The baby will be here soon…”
My sister said still shocked as I gripped her hand in pain.
“I’m not fucking pregnant no way!”
I felt something move from inside me followed by what seemed to be clear water?!
“W-What was that!”
The baby is coming now I’ll need you to push on the count to three.
One
Two
Three
Now push!
I pushed still very confused at what was happening as we repeated the process many more times which I couldn’t tell what was going on.
Now Push!
I yelled feeling something after the nurse told me to push I did and felt something come out.
“It’s the head almost there!”
“Nurses get ready!”
I made a few more pushes noticing the blood everywhere feeling something skirmish down my legs.
“Last one you’re okay.”
“I pushed and heard the cries of an infant ..”
I took a glance barely concious and saw that the nurse held a small bloody crying infant in her arms.
Meanwhile
Osamu POV
Osamu was lost in though despite just winning the match with cross court shot.
“Babe! Congratulations you just won the game!”
He was snapped out of his daze a she kissed him on the lips.
“That’s my baby boo! Congratulations on wining the game!”
“T-Thanks..”
“Are ya ok?”
“U-Uh I’m fine now quit clinging is not like we’re dating..”
“Woah yer stuttering yer that in love with me!”
She kissed him again.
“Come on soon you’ll have to say yes to your fwb right?”
She grinned smiling.
“Maybe this will change your mind!”
“Hear this babe, I’m totally gonna win this year’s student award no more third or second place due to (Y/N) and her sister!”
He looked at her.
“What do ya mean by that?”
She grinned leaning in and whispered
“Did ya hear.”
She said looking straight at Osamu.
“According to my brother who works at the hospital.”
“(Y/N), just had a baby.”
(What?)
“Ya know what that means! With her and Katherine gone I’m gonna win the award this year.”
“A b-baby…”
He said shocked and confused letting go of his fwb’s hand.
“Osamu?”
“Uh I gotta go.”
He said quickly walking to the team while she looked at him walk away.
“What kinda reaction was that?”
She shrugged her shoulders.
“You’re ok sis!”
My sister said in English while my mom stood next to me with a worried expression and a bit confused.
“W-What happened..”
“You just had a baby so just rest ok?”
My mom said patting my head.
“Take a good rest alright we’ll talk about this later when you can meet her..”
“No I didn’t have a baby! That thing isn’t mine!”
Before I could say anything else everything went black.
To Be Continued
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