#terushima x reader
Plain Jane 18+ (Timeskip!Terushima Yuji x OC)
Chapter 6 : Challenges
->♡SiNfUl CoLleCtIoN♡ (HQ Smut List)
Chapter 5
“Seriously Yuji… Don’t you have an appointment or something…?” She mumbled while he was happily singing to himself, making her hair
“Who in their right mind would want a haircut at 7:00am? Sit tight doll, you’re gonna kill at this meeting”
She pouted, sipping on her coffee while he brushed the knots out of her tangled hair… He had sneakily managed to stay the night at hers and surprisingly it didn’t bother her that much. She got used to his presence fast, he almost felt like a roommate… A roommate that wouldn’t stop fucking her…
“Are you nervous?” He asked and she shrugged, “A little, I guess… It’s daunting…” She muttered and he hummed,
“I get what you mean…”
Y/n raised a brow,
“You have meetings in the salon?” She asked and he nodded,
“Not really… I meant the daunting bit. It’s hard trying to share your ideas and get others to understand your perspective…” He said, lacing her locks gently, eyes locking with hers. Y/n stilled when he simply smiled,
“But… If you believe in yourself, you’d be surprised by how much you are capable of.”
He set the braided hair over her shoulder, showing her. Y/n’s eyes widened, her fingers trailed the thick dutch braid… She had no idea how to braid her hair, she always did the standard three stranded braid but this was different…
It looked just like…
“…My mother used to style my hair like this…” She muttered in awe, remembering when her hair had grown longer, her mother even in her sick state loved to braid her hair…
Terushima’s hands pressed her shoulders, his eyes softening with sympathy.
“Hey, turn around” He muttered and she faced him. He knew this was a sensitive topic and he didn’t want to stir her emotions before her day began. Instead he lifted her chin, staring at her face
“W-What…?” She mumbled, breaking from him. He just chuckled, pinching her cheek
“Where’s your makeup?” He asked and she raised a brow.
“Make up? I’m not going to wear makeup, it’s a pain to remove” She crossed her arms and he sighed,
“Will you please trust me?”
His eyes rounded and Terushima jutted his bottom lip out, pretending to whimper. Y/n rolled her eyes,
“Okay, okay… Fine… Just stop making that face, its giving me the creeps…”
“Yay!” He beamed, going back to his old self. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes again,
“…I don’t have much, just the basic stuff…” She mumbled, opening her drawer and he peeked at the almost empty drawer… There was a silence between them before he cut through it
“…Okay… So I’ll be adding some things in here when I come over… But I can make do with these… Thank god, you have sunblock” He said, taking out whatever she had in there.
“Come over again?” She lifted her brow, “I don’t recall extending an invitation.”
Terushima simply chucked, slapping the sunblock on her cheeks, squishing them between his palms, making her whine.
“Didn’t you learn anything from yesterday, little one?” He cooed in an annoying tone. Y/n frowned, her leg kicking his, but he dodged, just laughing, cupping her face again, making her cheeks squish together until her lips puckered
“Terushimas don’t need invitations, we invite ourselves.” He teased, making her remember Jumi and him both had barged into her place, unannounced…
“You can come all the way here but who said I’d let you in?” She was amused, watching him grab the primer. He carefully applied it, staring at her unsuspecting features. Her eyes were closed and he noticed her long lashes… She seemed fresh this morning, there was a glow on her skin. As the morning light glowed, he couldn’t help but caress her brows in a daze
“…Trust me doll, you’ll let me in…” He mumbled,
“Give me one good reason why…” She challenged,
“…Because its fun hanging out with you” He answered and she opened her eyes, looking at him. Her heart almost skipped a beat and she felt her cheeks warming while he continued making her face
“… Yuuji, we fucked, ate, slept and repeated, this weekend… Literally…” She mumbled
“Half-true but…”
He didn’t even bother covering it up. Grabbing the pinky-nude lipstick, he glided it on her lips
“Safe to say that… We both had fun.”
Terushima set the products down, hands on his hips
“All done!”
Y/n peeked at the mirror but she was pleased, she looked really nice compared to her usual get up. She raised a brow giving him an impressed nod,
“I have to admit… You’ve done a really good job Yuuji” She said and he grinned,
“My hands are like magic… In the bedroom and at work, I’m sure you can vouch for me now” He winked, making her flustered and she elbowed him
“Horny old man.” She mumbled making him laugh. She set her mug down, standing up. Not even blinking twice when he followed behind her to her closet. Y/n ignored his presence, picking out an outfit from the cupboard, turning around to face him but he was grimacing…
“What..?” She asked him, setting the clothes on the bed but he picked the outfit right back up, shoving it back into the closet
“No.”
“Yuuji!” She scolded him, trying to open her closet but he pressed his palm against it, preventing her from doing so
“No… You are not killing my efforts by wearing whatever the fuck that was…”
“It’s comfortable!” She argued but he pushed her away, hands on her shoulders
“Yeah, when you’re in your 60s…”
Y/n stood akimbo,
“And then please tell me, what am I supposed to wear to work?”
Terushima copied her pose, standing opposite to her
“For starters… Not that… Now follow me”
Confused, she walked behind him into her workshop where he began sifting through the racks.
“Yuuji… I can’t wear those…” She muttered but he ignored her
“Why not?” He asked, humming as he stared at a certain skirt… She awkwardly rubbed her arm…
“…Because these clothes don’t suit people like me…” She mumbled.
“Bullshit… I know you’ve tried these on… Otherwise you wouldn’t have made them in your sizes.”
Y/n looked at the frown on his face, he looked very unpleased, furrowing his brows.
“Anyone can make anything look good if they’re confident… You work in a fashion agency, Y/n. People live and feed off creativity… You dream of designing your own ideas and you have designed them.” He ushered to the skirt he was holding, raising a brow
“If you want to seen and heard, you need to make the right impression”
He threw the skirt towards her, without warning and she squeaked, gripping on to it
“It’s time for you to stop believing that you’re a plain jane.”
~
As her heels tapped against the marble floor, Y/n tried to remain as stoic as ever while she walked towards her desk. She could hear people murmuring, making her feel a little insecure.
‘Why did I listen to him…?’ She groaned to herself, huddling on her seat. She ignored the stares, focusing on her sketchpad, looking over the potential summer line she had created overtime. The meeting was scheduled in half an hour, she felt anxious about facing Saburo…
After the embarrassing misunderstanding that ensued last week, she didn’t know how she was going to present her ideas to him. Especially now that she was wearing something she wouldn’t have ever imagined… Terushima was excited when she slipped the skirt on, eagerly passing her other designs for her to put on, until he conjured the perfect outfit.
“Oh my! Y/n!”
Y/n almost jumped out of her skin, Jumi’s excited voice blasted in her ear. She had her hand over her chest to ease her pounding heart
“Jumi!” She squeaked, “G-Good morning…”
Jumi was another problem she had forgotten about. As fond as Y/n was becoming of her new friend, she now felt searing guilt over the fact that Terushima and her had started a 'special’ relationship… In the back of her mind, it felt wrong because he was her cousin. In a sense, when Jumi jokingly warned Y/n to beware of him but she did the total opposite.
Jumi was still grinning, gripping Y/n’s hand, pulling her to stand up before she eyed her up and down
“I love this outfit! And your hair!?” She gushed, “Why have you never styled it like this before?”
Y/n froze, now at a loss of words…
'Fuck… What do I say?’
Looking at Jumi, “I-I woke up earlier than usual… So I had time to get ready in peace”
It was partly true… but it was just Terushima who had gotten her ready for work.
“Um, you like what I’m wearing?” Y/n asked, ushering to her outfit and Jumi nodded,
“Yes! Its nice that you’re giving your arms and legs some sun! I love this camisole and this skirt is too die for! What brand is it?”
Y/n’s heart raced, suddenly feeling the excitement build in her
“I–” She hesitated before swallowing, looking at Jumi
“I made it” She admitted, watching her friend’s eyes widen
“…Y/n really? You designed this?” Jumi asked and Y/n nodded,
“Y-Yes… I sewed it together as well”
“I am super impressed!” Jumi laughed, slapping Y/n’s back making her grunt in pain
“Why have you been hiding this talent you little diva!? You need to design an outfit for me, I’d love to wear it! Of course, I’ll commission it.” She quickly added and Y/n laughed,
“I have a few things I’ve designed already, perhaps you could come over, try them and give me your feedback?”
Jumi squealed, “I’d love that!!!!!”
Y/n rubbed the back of her neck, but she felt immense satisfaction sitting back down at her desk while Jumi keep chattering on. She focused on sketchbook, thinking of how to present her ideas.
As she kept pondering, time had flown by faster and the meeting was just a few minutes away. She felt nervous but Jumi gripped her arm, tugging her up
“C'mon Y/n, lets own this!” She beamed but Y/n pulled her arm away. She could feel the nerves getting to her
“Um… I’ll join you in a minute… Toilet…” She muttered and Jumi nodded, giving her a thumbs up
“Okay! I’ll save you a seat next to me!”
“Thanks…”
Y/n watched the beauty walk towards the meeting room but she went the opposite direction towards the bathroom where she tried to stall by washing her hands, triple checking her appearance… In the back of her mind, she was feeling very insecure about her change in outfit… The skirt clung onto her body as did the camisole but Terushima let her wear an open cardigan over the camisole (much to his dismay). She looked at the long braid, draping over her shoulder but she couldn’t help but admire her hair.
It had been years since she had adorned this kind of braid, the last time was before her mother passed away.
She straightened up when the door opened and two other employees walked in. Y/n didn’t bother listening in on their conversation, she quickly exited the bathroom, haphazardly gathering her material before she followed some others towards the meeting room.
“Come on, we don’t have all day” The director sighed as people began shuffling to their seats. However the directors aggravated expression melted into mush when Jumi began serving his tea. Y/n rolled her eyes at him, trying to make her way into the room but she bumped into Saburo
“Whoa, be careful there– Oh, Y/n?”
His eyes glanced at her, trailing up and down a few times, embarrassing her.
“You look really nice… I almost didn’t recognise you.”
She swallowed, not wanting to see him. Y/n just nodded, walking passed him towards Jumi, sitting herself down. Saburo sat opposite her, his eyes boring into her but she kept her gaze down, trying to ignore his stares.
The design team began quieting down when Saburo stood up, standing in front of the group.
“Good morning everyone, I’m sure you’ve gone through the agenda so I do not need to give a briefing. I understand everyone’s very excited and anticipating the upcoming seasonal launches. Some teams have decided on what seasons they’re covering, however a lot of you have applied for the Summer campaign…” Saburo sighed, nodding to himself
“It’ll be quite difficult choosing someone to head the design of the summer campaign because many of you are talented… Therefore, after talking with the directors we have devised something…” He muttered, turning his laptop on, letting it connect to the screen
Y/n gulped looking at his powerpoint presentation. He crossed his arms giving a stern look to the designers,
“A lot of you are focusing on the upcoming seasons but many have forgotten to pay attention to the fact that we also need to monetize on current happening as well. Does anyone know just what event is around the corner?” He asked but the room filled with silence and he frowned, clicking his tongue before displaying the work calendar to everyone.
“Valentine’s Day…”
Saburo went back to the presentation, now displaying what other competitors had done last year,
“Our firm solely focuses on clothes, we trying being creative, quirky, fun and most importantly, original… Our sales always do well in our summer and winter campaigns, however we lack when it comes to Spring and Autumn. After last year’s performance, the Directors and I have decided it’s time for some changes. We will be releasing a Valentine’s Day campaign, this time our target is lingerie…”
Some people let out excited murmurs, chatting amongst themselves but Saburo silenced them again
“I know this is unchartered territory, however think of this as a fun and new experience. Seeing as everyone’s thought so well ahead for the summer, we want you to begin designing a Valentine’s day campaign. You can work on your own or collaborate, however…”
Saburo smiled, glancing at everyone seated
“…The team or person that presents the best collection … Will have the opportunity to lead both the Valentine’s and Summer campaigns.”
Y/n’s heart raced, she felt utter disappointment, while everyone else was excited. Lingerie was beyond her expertise… There was no way she was getting the summer campaign now… She felt her shoulders slump but a hand placed itself on her knee, squeezing it. Y/n glanced at Jumi who just smiled,
“We got this” She mumbled under her breath but Y/n heard, nodding
“You have till the end of this month to design a few samples for us. Be sure to use your time wisely” The director cut through before dismissing everyone. Quietly piling out, Y/n was stressed about the sudden competitiveness and excitement rising in her department. She was annoyed that she oculdnt present but then again, no one else had the chance to either…
“Oh Y/n, I’m so excited! A lingerie collection!? I love lingerie, this is definitely my forte” Jumi buzzed but Y/n groaned,
“and it’s the total opposite for me…”
Jumi cocked her head, looking at her friends flustered face
“Oh c'mon Y/n, everyone loves cute and sexy lingerie! I’m coming over after work today, you’re okay with that right?” She asked and Y/n shrugged,
“Yeah… I don’t have any plans…”
“Great! We’ll grab something to eat on the way!”
Both of them were distracted when someone cleared their throat behind them, turning they were facing Saburo who just smiled. Jumi’s own smile wavered, ignoring him to type on her laptop
“Um…” he started but she lifted a hand
“We’re kinda busy here”
Saburo just chuckled,
“Well, I just wanted a few minutes to talk to Y/n.” He said and Y/n lifted a brow,
“Um… Me?” She asked and he nodded,
“This time I’m verbally confirming it, haha” He laughed making both women cringe…
“Okay…”
Y/n didn’t say anything, it’s not like she could avoid Saburo… He was technically her boss… Getting up, she begrudgingly followed behind him until they reached his office. Saburo closed the door behind him, ushering for her to sit in front of his desk. Seating herself, she felt nervous.
He placed a cup of coffee in front of her
“Thanks…” She muttered, not even attempting to reach for the cup. Saburo just smiled again, sitting in his seat. There was an awkward silence between them
“Y/n… Listen” He began and she looked at him
“Yes Saburo-san?” She answered, watching as he reached for his pen, randomly fiddling with it
“I want to apologise for what happened last week… I said somethings without thinking twice, especially about your feelings…” He tried to be sincere but her hands curled into fists under the table, annoyed. After the bullshit he spouted last week, she had no sympathy for him
“Is that all? I have work to do” She answered curtly making him raise a brow,
“You haven’t touched your coffee” He hinted but she didn’t flinch
“I never asked for a cup”
Saburo’s eye twitched and she stood up,
“Well Team Leader, I will be going back to work.”
She didn’t wait for his response, slipping out of the room before taking her seat
“Everything alright?” Jumi asked and Y/n nodded
“Peachy.” She answered before sighing
It was going to be a long day…
~
Later that evening, Y/n watched Jumi squeal as she went through the clothes rack in her little studio
“Oh my gosh, everything is so cute! Y/n, I am truly impressed!” She squealed again, not even waiting for a second before clapping her hands together
“I will be giving you my orders before leaving today.” She sighed happily before turning to Y/n,
“Now show me your underwear”
Y/n quickly launched herself away from Jumi, feeling like a deer in headlights
“Um… Excuse me!?” She squeaked and Jumi raised a brow
“Y/n, you seemed stressed after the meeting today… You really want the summer line right? Ive seen you working on it in your sketchbook since I joined! In total honesty, im not bothered about the summerline but the Valentine’s day campaign is my cup of tea!”
Y/n just raised a brow,
“Okay… But what does this have to do with my underwear?” She asked and Jumi grinned,
“Well I’d like to collaborate with you… Kinda want to slap Saburo in the face… and then after seeing your designs right now. I think you deserve the summerline more than anyone else… We both should use our expertise and show everyone what we got! What do you say?” Jumi asked Y/n who thought it over
Y/n had no knowledge about lingerie, whereas Jumi did… Jumi was a sensual person who probably knew what women were looking for in the market. Y/n really didn’t have anything to lose except the one campaign she really wanted.
“I will let you lead the summer campaign but I’ll take the lead on the valentine’s day one?” Jumi tried and Y/n just nodded,
“Okay, lets do this!”
“Yay!” Jumi clapped before pushing Y/n into her bedroom
“Okay, now lets see what we’re working with. Show me your underwear”
Y/n blushed and Jumi laughed
“If you’re shy, I can take off my clothes too beside yesterday you were parading yourself in front of me in a towel so don’t be shy now”
Y/n quickly shook her head
“Why are you so free spirited…” She muttered shaking her head before she undressed. Jumi’s eager eyes just went blank, letting out a grunt
“Erm… Y/n… What the hell are you wearing?”
Y/n looked at her plain underwear
“Underwear?”
Jumi shook her head, “That’s the underwear my grandmother wears… Christ… Please tell me you have some sexy lingerie!?”
Y/n rolled her eyes, but Jumi clicked her tongue, looking at Y/n’s bra
“You’re not even wearing the right bra for your breasts! Look, there’s space” Jumi tugged on the strap, showing the space in the cup before clicking her tongue. Y/n crossed her arms over her chest embarrassed
“Its comfortable” She justified but Jumi shook her head,
“Wearing the wrong bra is not healthy for your breasts and their shape. I’ll show you what bras you need to be wearing, youll feel more comfortable too! But if this is the only kind of style you wear, we have lots of work to do…”
Jumi muttered, while Y/n changed into her pyjamas
“Okay Y/n, before we even begin thinking of design ideas, we need to do an excursion tomorrow and see the competition. I’ll take you to my favourite shops and we can try on some new underwear for you too! It’ll be a learning experience, I’ll show you why lingerie is important, we will see how brands advertise their campaigns and observe what customers are gravitating towards! ” Jumi said and Y/n just nodded, this was actually helpful. Jumi may have seemed like an airhead but she was actually quite intelligent
“Jumi, you’re actually really smart” Y/n said and Jumi laughed, slapping Y/n’s back again
“Hehe I know, I’m probably smarter than you… I mean, people were always surprised but Yuuji and I were in the highest ranked class in school! We actually competed for first place in majority of our subjects. While I had an upper hand in math and economic studies, Yuuji beat me when it came to other subjects… *Sigh* He was chaotic at volleyball… Sometimes I’m surprised that he was the captain of the team…”
Y/n furrowed her brows,
“Yuuji– I-I mean Terushima-san is smart?” She asked and Jumi nodded,
“Mhmm, he always topped the exams… Was even offered scholarships to the best universities!”
“But hes a hairdresser?” Y/n asked a d Jumi raised a brow,
“So? Yuuji followed his passion… It was really difficult for him to tell his parents that he was not taking the scholarship offer but I supported his decision and so did his sisters” Jumi rubbed the back, sighing remembering how tense the situation was. Y/n never realised but it made sense
“Are you nervous?” He asked and she shrugged, “A little, I guess… It’s daunting…” She muttered and he hummed,
“I get what you mean…”
Y/n raised a brow,
“You have meetings in the salon?” She asked and he nodded,
“Not really… I meant the daunting bit. It’s hard trying to share your ideas and get others to understand your perspective…” He said, lacing her locks gently, eyes locking with hers. Y/n stilled when he simply smiled,
“But… If you believe in yourself, you’d be surprised by how much you are capable of.”
She never realised just how many hardships he faced, now feeling bad for judging him so quickly. He was right, she needed to stand up for herself. Gritting her teeth, she looked at Jumi
“Jumi…” She started, making her friend hum
“…Let’s show everyone what we got.”
“are you sure? i’m pretty sure messing around walmart is considered a date.”
TANAKA, NISHINOYA, tendou, TERUSHIMA, sasha, CONNIE, HANGE, GOJO, itadori, RENGOKU, INOSUKE, zenitsu
