No writes about matsukawa!! Can you do one about reader being student president and is very close to Matsun, makki, oikawa, and iwaizumi? But matsun has a Lowkey crush on the girl but she considered to be very athletic, very beautiful, very kind and pretty popular with everyone so he thinks she's a better match with oikawa? Please and thank you!!!
omg honestly i love him and makki theyre tall bros for life i fukn love them
thank you for requesting!
matsukawa x fem reader | Question
word count: 1426
You were bringing some papers to the student council room, so your other officers could help you complete them before the due date. Things had piled up, since it was nearing the end of the semester and that meant the school festival, so the pile was a bit heavier than usual. While walking, someone called out to you. When you turned around, you smiled at him, “Matsukawa! How’s it going?”
Matsukawa smiled at you, “I was just heading to the clubroom for practice. You?”
Before you could say anything, Matsukawa already grabbed the papers in your hands to carry the for you. “Wait, it’s okay! I can carry them.” You fretted, “I don’t want to make you late for practice!”
“I’m early anyways.” Matsukawa shrugged, “So, where are you headed?”
You smiled and tucked your hair behind your ear, “Student council room.”
He followed you to the student council room and placed all the papers on your desk. Before he left, you said, “Please, tell the others that I said hi!”
Matsukawa held up a peace sign as response and you smiled to yourself.
In the club room, Matsukawa was met with the rest of his teammates changing into their practice clothes. Oikawa asked, “Usually you’re the first one here, Mattsun! What held you up?”
“I was helping Pres with something.” Matsukawa started changing, “She says hi, by the way.”
Oikawa dreamily sighed, “Our student council president is such a catch. To think someone can be that pretty and smart.”
Iwaizumi jumped in, “And athletic.”
Oikawa jumped back, “Iwa-chan! You don’t like her, do you?”
“Don’t be a dumbass.” Iwaizumi landed a fist on top of the captain’s head, “I’ll give someone credit where it’s due.”
“As much as I’d hate to say it,” Hanamaki added, “but I think Oikawa would be a good match with her. Don’t you agree, Matsukawa?”
Matsukawa slightly flinched at Hanamaki’s comment but quickly regained composure. “Who knows?” he shrugged and chuckled, “I’d feel bad for whoever ends up dating that guy though.”
Oikawa whined, “You guys!”
Iwaizumi ignored their complaining captain and told the other members to hurry into the gym. Matsukawa and the others followed after him.
Matsukawa would be an idiot if he told himself that he didn’t feel anything for you. To him, you were the perfect girl, but he knew that other boys saw you that way as well. Even though, Oikawa was quick to compliment you, Matsukawa couldn’t say he knew how Oikawa felt about you. What he did know was how often people thought you and Oikawa would look good together. He was around the both of you all the time, and he thought it himself. Matsukawa knew it’d be pointless if he ever acted on his feelings, but he couldn’t deny that he still had some hope for himself.
The next day at school, you sat down at the desk in front of Matsukawa’s. You grinned at him, “Want to do me a huge favor?”
Matsukawa raised an eyebrow, “Depends. What is it?”
“It’s nothing too hard. I just need to interview someone from the volleyball club a flyer for the school festival.” You explained, “So, how about it?”
“Don’t you think Oikawa would be better for an interview?” Matsukawa responded, “He’s the one who always does them.”
You rolled your eyes, “If I have to hear ‘If you’re gonna hit it, hit it until it breaks’ one more time, I’ll break.”
Matsukawa laughed, and you laughed along with him, “So, today? Meet me in the student council room after your practice?”
Matsukawa nodded, “Sure. Today after practice.”
You stood up from the chair and smiled, “Great! I’ll see you later then!”
Matsukawa watched you leave his homeroom and could feel his stomach fill with butterflies. There was no way he wasn’t happy that you asked to interview him regardless if it was for the school.
After practice, Hanamaki asked Matsukawa, “You want to go to the convenience store and pick up some meat buns? Oikawa is treating.”
Oikawa jumped, “Who said that?”
Iwaizumi added, “I’ll have one pork and one beef.”
“If I’m treating, you’re all only getting one!” Oikawa exclaimed.
“I gotta pass.” Matsukawa shook his head, “I have something to do on campus today.”
“Alright, then I’ll take Matsukawa’s.” Iwaizumi replied.
The team left the clubroom, and Hanamaki asked Matsukawa, “What is it you have to do?”
“Pres asked if she could interview me for the school festival.” Matsukawa answered.
Oikawa frowned, “Why didn’t she ask me? We all know I’m the best at interviews.”
Matsukawa snorted, “Maybe you should ask her yourself. I think she phrased it the best way.”
“Good idea! I’ll go with you, Mattsun!” Oikawa replied, “I’ll show you it’s done.”
Matsukawa could feel his stomach drop. If he could have anything but that. As soon as Oikawa were to step into he room, all the attention would be put on him. Normally, Matsukawa didn’t care, but just this once he wanted it to be just him. That’s when Iwaizumi grabbed Oikawa by the collar, “Don’t think you’re getting out of buying us meat buns.”
Relief washed over Matsukawa, and he watched them walk away in the opposite direction. When Matsukawa reached the student council room, he opened the door to find only you in the room. You greeted him first, “Hey, Matsukawa! Take a seat.”
You pointed to the chair across from you, and he walked to the chair and asked, “Is it just you here?”
“Yup. I had to finish a little bit more work for the festival, so everyone already left.” You finished writing something, “But, I’m just about done.”
Matsukawa looked at the notebook in front of you, and he realized it was the budgeting book. He sighed, “Is there anything you can’t do?”
You tilted your head at him and laughed, “I don’t really do much! I’m just double checking the funds for this month to make sure there’s enough for everything we plan to do.”
“Still,” Matsukawa continued, “you’re pretty amazing.”
You felt your face go red, and you looked for some papers in your desk, “Well, should we get to those interview questions?”
Matsukawa nodded in response, and the two of you started. At first, the questions started out with basic, things like what he liked about the school, but after some time, the two of you kept straying from the interview and talked about other random topics. You were laughing, “People really think that your uniform doesn’t suit you?”
Matsukawa chuckled, “I think it’s the teal color.”
You thought for a moment, “I bet you get a lot of comments when you guys wear the away uniform.”
“Way more than you’d think.” He laughed.
You looked back at the list of questions, but instead of asking a question from the list, you asked, “So, you know, there’s a small dance at the end of the festival, and I know it’s a little far away from now. You probably haven’t given it much thought, but would you… like to dance with me after the festival is done?”
Matsukawa looked up at you with wide eyes, and you put your hands up, “It’s okay if you don’t want to.”
Without thinking, Matsukawa answered, “Wouldn’t you rather be with Oikawa? I think you’d two would suit each other better.”
Your smile quickly disappeared, and your shoulders dropped, “But I was asking you.”
Matsukawa regretted ever opening his mouth, and before he could say anything, you kept talking, “I don’t care if people think that me and Oikawa would be a better match. He’s not the one I like.”
You looked at the black-haired boy who sat across from you, “Matsukawa, I asked you to dance with me because I want to dance with you.”
“It’s fine, though.” You stood up from your chair and said, “We should probably finish this interview at another time. It’s getting pretty late.”
You stepped from behind your desk and headed to the door, but Matsukawa grabbed your hand, “Wait. That’s not what I meant.” You looked up at him, and he continued, “I’m glad you asked me. I just hear a lot of stuff all the time, and even though, I knew it wasn’t true I let it get to my head. What I’m trying to say is that I-I’d love to dance with you after the festival.”
Matsukawa let go of your hand and mumbled, “If you’ll still have me.”
You looked up at Matsukawa with a smile and held his hand again, “I’d really like that.”