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ryunosukescutiepie · 1 year

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Should I do other characters? Let me know!

OH OH or cuddling headcannons with bokuto, akaashi, and oikawa?? Or any characters you want??

featuring: Kotaro Bokuto, Keiji Akaashi, Toru Oikawa

genre: fluff

type:Headcanons/short drabbles

Total Word Count: 1856

Nadia! I'm sorry that this took so long! I hope that you like these! ~Meg

Bokuto likes to be the little spoon no matter how tall you are.

But he will hold you if you really need him too.

You normally would be laying on your back and he’d have his head on your chest.

Your fingers almost always found their way to his hair.

Despite the gel that he put in his hair it was very soft.

It had been three weeks since you had seen your boyfriend. Those weeks had been lonely, most nights spent on the phone with him.

"When are you coming home Kou? I miss you," you said barely keeping your eyes open. It was about 10 at night but he was somewhere where the sun was starting to rise.

"Soon, we have three more games before I get to come home to you," he said beaming on the other end of the phone.

You pouted and smiled softly. "How spread out are those games, Kou?” you asked him, feeling dejected.

“I have two this week and one next week,” he said and you realized that his soon was not going to be soon enough.

“Can’t I just come to you, Kou?” you asked him quietly and you were unsure if he heard you. He must have because the grin that settled on his face was one that you had seen only a few times before.

“You sure can! I’ll buy you a ticket! I miss you, and I want to cuddle with you!” he said, his happiness seemingly flowed through the screen making you feel better too.

He was true to his word too. He bought you the ticket and you arrived that night in Rio. When you got there, he picked you up and spun you around, making you laugh.

“I talked to Coach about you staying with us for the next few weeks. He said that you could, so we can have all the cuddle time that we want when we aren’t practicing,” he said in the softest tone you had ever heard him use.

“Okay,” you whispered, “Can we go somewhere now to cuddle?”

“Of course,” he said, picking up your luggage and wrapping one arm around you.

The ride to the hotel felt like it took forever when it probably took all of ten minutes.

When you got there, he carried you inside. You sat on the couch, Bokuto’s head on your chest and your hands in his hair.

“Sweetie, I missed you so much,” he whispered, humming as your fingers massaged his scalp.

“I missed you too, Kou,” you smiled, leaning down and kissing his forehead.

“You’re not going to leave right? You’re gonna stay with me, forever right?” he asked you softly.

“Of course, I am, why would I leave you?” you asked him.

“I’m away so much… And I leave you alone a lot,” he whispered and you could just feel the waves of sadness that washed over him.

“Hey! I knew what I was signing up for. We make it work. You are my boyfriend. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I can just start coming with you if that’s what you’re worried about,” you said, running your fingers through his hair.

You could feel his mood pick up as you talked. “You would come with me? You would come with me everywhere?”

You nodded, smiling down at him, “Of course.”

You would cuddle before he left for games, though you always made sure that you were in the stands in his spare jersey. You liked it better, going with him everywhere. You got to travel the world and you were with your boyfriend. You would also always cuddle after games. If he won your cuddles ended up lasting up until the time he was ready for bed and he would be the big spoon on those nights. And if he lost, well he would even cuddle you in his sleep.

Akaashi loves to cuddle with you.

He likes to sit with you either between his legs or with you leaning on his shoulder.

He’ll read to you while you cuddle, mainly because you love his voice.

Most of the time you’d fall asleep when he reads because his voice is soothing.

You and Akaashi had moved in together about a month ago, and every night when the two of you got home you had what he liked to call ‘cuddle time.’ Today was no different, except for the fact that you got there before he did.

You didn't have the best day. Most of your day was spent doing errands for everyone else in your office building. You felt like you were undervalued and that none of your coworkers had to do the things that you did.

You were curled up on the couch watching your favorite TV show when he walked in.

“Y/N! I’m home!” he said a little loud, but you smiled and walked over to you after taking off his shoes at the door.

“Hey Baby, how was your day?” you asked as you sat up on the couch and paused the tv.

“It was good, how was yours?” he said back as he sat down on the couch next to you.

You told Akaashi all about your day and how you were feeling about it. He listened intently, like he always did. You told him how, while your boss had a secretary, you had been stuck running his errands and doing most of his secretary’s paperwork all day.

“How about we order food from that restaurant that you like and then sit here and cuddle while I read to you?” he asked as you scooted closer nodding and playing with your fingers.

He got up and brought back the menu and one of your favorite books. When he sat back down you curled up into his side, head on his shoulder.

He had the phone to his ear, ordering your favorite and something for him. Then he hung up and turned his attention back to you pressing a soft kiss to your head. Before he opened the book and started to read.

As he read to you, you started to drift off to sleep and you would have fallen asleep had the doorbell not rang. You mumbled something as he got up, and he smiled at you and kissed your forehead.

“I’m just getting our food. We have to keep you fed now, don’t we?” He grinned at you.

“Okay Keiji,” you giggled as you straightened on the couch and started flipping through the channels on the tv looking for something to watch as you eat your dinner. He placed your favorite meal in front of you and sat down next to you.

“How are you feeling now?” he asked as he started to eat his dinner.

“Much better. You’re the best,” you said through a mouthful of your favorite food.

“I’m glad you think so, darling,” he smiled, not paying any attention to whatever was on the tv.

“I don’t think so, I know so. You are the most amazing boyfriend. All I could have asked for and more.”

“You make it sound like you want to marry me,” he said chuckling slightly.

“And what if I did?”

“Then I’d have to say that I want to marry you too.”

“Then maybe you should ask,” you said teasingly.

“Y/N, I’m serious. I want to marry you. So will you marry me?” he looked at you with a serious expression.

“I’d like that.”

Toru Oikawa is one of the clingiest people ever.

He likes to lay his head on your lap.

He also loves when you play with his hair.

But he doesn’t let you know that he likes it. But if you take your hand away, he’ll grab it and put it back.

There are times when he will pull you on his lap, especially if you aren’t giving him enough attention.

It had been about a week since you had seen Oikawa and you just wanted to spend time with your boyfriend and not his three friends. But you didn’t feel like it was your place to tell him that you just wanted to be alone; he hadn’t seen them for a week either. So you just went about your business, doing homework for one of your classes.

It had been this way for a few hours. Every now and then you would look up and wonder if he noticed that you weren’t paying attention to what the four of them were talking about. You could tell that he was getting poutier and poutier as time went by.

“Hey Shittykawa, you aren’t paying attention to what we’re saying,” Iwaizumi said as you wrote something down on a piece of paper.

“I am. I swear,” he said and looked at you, staring holes into your back.

Makki followed his gaze and gave Mattsun and Iwaizumi a knowing look. “Oh, I get it. Oikawa is being ignored and he’s just realized it.”

Not even a minute later, Oikawa grabbed you by the waist and pulled you onto his lap burying his face into your neck. You couldn’t help but let out a giggle and heat crept up your neck and your face.

“Now will you pay attention to me? I haven’t seen you for a week and you haven’t said more than five words to me,” he whispered in your ear and pressed a small quick kiss to your neck.

You didn’t have a chance to say anything because Makki started to laugh. “Damn Oikawa, you are so clingy.”

Mattsun chimed in, “Why don’t you two just get a room?”

Iwaizumi just gave them all a knowing look, chuckling under his breath.

“Hey, would you two stop it? Just because I haven’t seen my girlfriend in a week does not mean that I’m clingy. It just means that I’ve missed her.”

You rolled your eyes and tried to get up only to have him pull you back down. “Toru, I have homework to do Let me up.”

“No, you can sit here and do your homework,” he told you and gripped your waist a little harder.

“Well I think we should go boys. Let these two have their privacy,” Iwaizumi chuckled and grabbed Makki and Mattsun by their collars and pulled them out the door.

“I guess we’re finally alone. You know that’s all that I wanted today? Was to be with you,” you said as you moved off of his lap and patted your own.

He grinned and laid his head on your lap as you moved your hands to his hair running your fingers through it. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, Toru,” you smiled, pulling your hand back as you leaned down kissing him. As you kissed him he grabbed your hand putting it back on his hair. You giggled and looked at him. “Toru, I didn’t know that you liked it when I run my fingers through your hair,” you mumbled sarcastically.

“I don’t! I just love you and want to be close to you,” he said looking up at you with a smile.

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ryunosukescutiepie · 2 years

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SONG EVENT REBOOT

I want to do a short event! If you give me a song and a character I will write a short drabble! If you want a specific genre, please state nsfw, fluff or angst.

#haiykuu!!#song event!

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ryunosukescutiepie · 3 years

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Neighbors

featuring: Kenma Kozume

genre: angsty fluff

type: Fic

Total Word Count: 1527

Hey everyone, this is my piece for HQHQ's (now Ailysium) collab.

A sense of dread washed over you as you realized the man that your friend Kuroo had set you up with was the man that you’d moved in next door to three years ago. That had slammed the door in your face, the first time you met them. You could vividly remember that.

You had just moved into the apartment next door, and you hadn’t met your neighbor yet. So you decided to bake some cookies and introduce yourself, hoping to make a friend.

With a plate of warm cookies, you went over to their apartment. But when they opened, they took one, looked at you, and slammed the door.

You had shrugged it off and knocked again, this time holding the plate of cookies in front of you.

“I uh, I just moved in next door and thought that I’d introduce myself. I’m Y/N L/N.”

“Don’t you know when someone slams the door in someone else’s face that they don’t want to talk to them?” he said, his voice full of venom.

You blinked and sat the cookies on the welcome mat in front of his door.

“Fine. I just thought it would be nice to meet my neighbor, but I was mistaken. Have a good day doing whatever it is that you’re doing.��

Kuroo had talked about him in such a way that you had thought it would be someone with a shred of human decency. But as you stared at your neighbor, you couldn’t help but scoff.

“Had I known that he was talking about you, I would have never agreed to come. Kuroo, we don’t get along. Not since the day that I first met him. Obviously, he must be different with you, because he's only been an asshole with me.”

~~~~

Kenma stood there in a state of shock. His best friend had tried to set him up with his neighbor, who he, in all honesty, hadn’t been the nicest to. However, he couldn’t remember what had started their feud.

“Oh come on you two, why don’t you give each other a chance?” Kuroo had asked you both. “If this doesn’t work then you can go back to hating each other. What do you two have to lose by going on one date?”

“I guess we really don’t have anything to lose,” Kenma said, after letting out a sigh.

“You mean except for our self-respect?” Y/N had piped in, looking at Kuroo.

“You two are going on a date. I put too much effort into setting it up for you, so you are going to go and act happy,” he said.

Kenma frowned, trying to remember what he had done to make you so angry.

The first time you met him, he had been half asleep. All he remembered was taking the cookies you had brought him and shutting the door.

“You know as well as I do that he’s not going to let us leave until we agree to go on a date,” Kenma placed a hand on your shoulder, and sighed again. “ So let’s just get it over with.”

Y/N looked at him with such a confused expression, but nodded and started to walk with him. That was a good start... or so he thought.

“You know, I don’t get it. You haven’t said more than ten words to me on a daily basis and now you want to take me on a date?”

Kenma had to agree there; he hadn’t said much to her in the three years they had lived next to each other. In fact, now that he thought about it, he had been a complete asshole, avoiding them every chance that he got.

“I’m just not a social person.”

“I can see that. The first time that I met you, you slammed your door in my face. You told me that you didn’t want to talk to me either!”

“I normally don’t associate with people,” Kenma explained, biting his lip. He then ran a hand through his hair. “Kuroo is different, we have been friends since we were children.We used to be neighbors.”

“I know, he’s told me all kinds of stories about how the two of you used to play volleyball together.” Y/N admitted with a fond smile.

~~~~

“Is that so, Y/N?” the man said, quirking his head to the side slightly. And it made you realize something: he knew your name, but you had no clue what his name was.

“Yes, he told me that even though you’re rough around the edges, you were a lot of fun to be around,” you said. “I think that since you know my name, I should know yours as well. I mean, if we’re going on a date and all.”

“It’s Kenma, Kenma Kozume,” he said, and looked towards the restaurant where Kuroo had set up reservations for the two of you.

You looked at him, still wondering why he had slammed the door in your face when you first met him. But you decided that it would be better if the two of you just started over and you got to know him as the nice guy the Kuroo made him out to be.

“Okay, how about we pretend that we’ve never met before tonight and we try to get along?”

“Deal,” he agreed, and you grinned, holding out your hand.

“It’s nice to meet you Kenma. My name is Y/N, Y/N L/N.”

He smiled and held out his arm to you.

“Shall we go in? I heard that they have awesome apple pie.” You nodded and smiled.

“You know, I’ve heard that too. “

“Reservation for Kozume?” he said, after leading you inside. The waiter nodded, and led the two of you to a table.

You assumed that Kuroo had taken some girl here out before, and thought that you and Kenma would like it. It was some cutesy little diner that you’d never heard of before. You sat across from the man that you had come to hate the past three years. Maybe it was because he was forced to go on a date with you, or maybe he was feeling remorseful for the shit he’d done.

You were willing to give him a chance though. Probably because he was being nice to you.

Hey, if things went bad, you still would get food out of it.

“Oh, I don’t think that I ever told you that the cookies that you made for me the first time we met were pretty good.”

“Really? I never knew that you ate them.” you said with a small smile.

“Yes, Kuroo had some too, I don’t think he realized that we lived next to each other. He’s smart but sometimes he just doesn’t pay attention,” he shrugged and leaned forward glancing over the table at you.

“I was wondering the same thing, because I’m sure that there were times that he just went from my apartment to yours or vice versa,” you said with a laugh, looking down at the menu.

Although the restaurant that you were at was small, the menu was extensive. It had familiar japanese cuisine, but it also had a collection of American food.

“Do you see anything that you want, Y/N?” Kenma asked.

You shrugged, flipping back and forth between two items.

“Um, I think I want to try a bacon cheeseburger. I mean, it looks really good.”

He nodded, and looked down at the menu in his hands.

“I think that it looks good too, I’ll have the same. We have to try the apple pie after.”

You nodded in agreement. The waiter came around with your drinks and asked the two of you if you were ready to order.

Kenma nodded, and let you order first then he ordered for himself.

When the waiter walked away you leaned towards him.

“So do you like apple pie?” Kenma smiled looking off into the distance, his face softening slightly.

“It’s my favorite, my mother used to make it for me and Kuroo all the time.”

You spent most of the evening just talking, and your date was actually going really well. You had so much in common and you may have never known it had it not been for that rooster headed friend of yours.

“Wait Wait Wait! Kuroo told you what? He told you that when we met I kissed him... No that didn’t happen...“ you laughed, and took a bite of your apple pie.

“He did. But I’m guessing that’s not true. He tends to stretch the truth sometimes,” Kenma paused before saying. “Y/N can we do this again? I know that we didn’t get off to the best start three years ago, but I wish that we could have gotten off to a better one.”

“I’d like that Kenma, I wish that we hadn’t started out the way that we did too.”

You would have to thank Kuroo when you saw him next and tell him off for telling people that you kissed him when you first met him. But you were glad that you gave him another chance.

#kenma x reader #hqcafenet #hihqnetwork #server collab

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