#haikyuu cheating

[runa-fanfic-blog]

{ 𝙍𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩 }

- Kozume Kenma-

Ft - Kuroo Tetsuro. -

Note: sfw, angst to fluff, marriedf!reader, cheating warning. Long oneshot.

Wc: 13+k

Request are open💜

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- “Where have you been?”

These words flow out from your mouth as soon as Kenma walks in the living room. He stood there as if processing your question before sighing and walk to put down his bag. “Where else would I be? Of course, I've been at work, Y/n.” He answered with a tinge of irritation on his voice, something Kenma never does before.

You glance at the clock, hanging almost loosely but still haven't fall out, and it shows 12:43 in the morning. BB corp finished work at 9.

“At this hour?” You whisper again, stepping closer to him, eyes didn't budge from his face as you're trying to gauge his reaction. And he gave it away. He clicks his tongue and sharply turn away and walk into your share bedroom, before slamming the door shut, leaving you alone as you confirmed what you have been feeling nowadays.

Kenma... is losing interest in you.

At first you didn't want to jump into conclusions, you wouldn't want to doubt him. He's your husband, you love him. But... does he? you remember back to your first notice about this whole ordeal. First, Him coming home later than usual. ‘But he probably have a big project to handle so he took extra time.’ You whisper to yourself.

Second time; He no longer eat your cooking. No matter if it's his favorite apple pie, or his favorite cooking, he always said he's full. ‘He come back late, so he must have had dinner outside.’ you whisper again.

Third time; Woman's perfume on his shirt, woman's lipstick mark on his neck. ‘Maybe someone fell on him and the smell rubbed off?’ you denied the possibility.

Fourth ; He no more kiss you when he came home. He always greet you by patting you softly on the back or squeezing your hand once, then let go immediately afterwards. No smile either.

What's the odds...

Lastly, he didn't say 'I love You' anymore.....

After that, all of these things began to point out to you. It was a huge change, one that you can't take it seriously at the moment. Kenma loves you, nothing could change that. But how could you be sure? Maybe he just got tired after all of this hardwork, he didn't need you for nothing.

And now this. Why would you be so stupid to deny all this. You knew it yourself. You knew the answer, but you look away from the truth. You're scared to admit. Admit that Kenma, cheated on you. That Kenma, are having an affair behind you. Your Kenma... “He cheated...”

Your knees give up at your realization as you let out a silent whimper. One that would never be known to him.

〜 〜 〜 〜

Morning came, and a `Ping!` noises woke Kenma up as he turn to open his phone, to find sweet good mornings from her. His love. Kenma smiles, replying each one of them with the same amount of sweetness she gave him. He missed how this feel. Y/n used to be like this, but she changed. And his love for her faded as time went on. He didn't actually want to cheat on her, but he can't lie to himself.

He look around the room for Y/n's figure but none found, so he start his daily routine. Since today is the day. For him to come true to her. It's sunday and both of them are off work so it's the best time to talk about it. He sigh, closing the bathroom door, if only he think twice before marrying Y/n, he would happily be with his true love now, but the past is the past so he'll change his life now.

He finish his shower, dressed himself, brushed his teeth.

He walked to the kitchen, to find her making breakfast, his heart sinked at the sight. This is why he decided to end it all. He already has someone else now. The last two years with Y/n, it wasn't her fault this happened, but it is how it is.

“Morning..” He said softly, remembering how he acted yesterday before nervously sit down on the dinner table. You ignore him, turning off the gas before went to the sink and start washing the dishes. Kenma noticed this, of course. He fiddled with his finger for a second, building the courage he need to crush your heart in mere seconds, but he didn't focus in that aspect.

“Y/n.. I have something to discuss with you.. Can you.. sit down for a second?" He ask again, turning his body to give you his full attention while waiting for you.

Since he knew he should do it now, but he doesn't know where to begin. What can he really explain? Everything that need to be explained.

“I'm busy..” You answered without looking at him, and turned the tap off before moving to wash another plate. He frowned. Becoming more impatience with your attitude. “Can't you stop for a moment, I just need to talk for a bit.” He said with a deeper tone, standing up from the chair and clearly upset with you.

You ignored him again, wiping the dishes you've washed. You aren't stupid. You know what he's about to discuss with you. But you doesn't want to hear it, because you know that once you did, this fairytale of yours will come to an end, and you just start building it.

Kenma take a step forward to where you're standing. You are acting like a child with all this sulking and it pissed him off. “Are you kidding me, Y/n? We're doing this farce now? Are you five?” he huffed at you.

Again. So instead of listening to what he says, you move forward and let him talk to your back, continuing what you were doing before he entered. A part of you hopes for him to say the right things this time, telling him how sorry he is, and begging for you to forgive him, so everything will turn back to normal but you know that's not gonna happened as Kenma goes beside you and pulled your wrist with force. He never hurt you before... but now he did.

You try to pull back your wrist, but it's pointless since he's a former volleyball player, and they have powerful grips. But you still have a mouth and a voice. “Let go, Kenma! You're hurting me!” You yell, planting your feet to the mosaic to prevent him from pulling you. “What are you being so stubborn for?! Just sit down so we can talk, for god's sake!” He shouted back, first time to you again as you flinched. Felt your eyes water but you blink them away before goes to sit down like he told you to.

He let out a loud sigh, messing up his newly combed hair as he sat down in front of you.

“Look, Y/n. About yesterday.. I..” “Save it, Kenma.” You interrupted him coldly, cutting his sentence short. “Just say what you want to, I don't need extra details, so stop talking about it..” You said firmly as you looked straight into his dark brown eyes, your hands clenching tightly into fists.

His brows knitted together and his lips slightly open in shock, he looks away, and let out a low breath. “Fine... Y/n.. I want a divorce. I've fell out of love and are currently in a relationship with someone who really loves me. So let's divorce.”

His shock and nervousness from earlier goes away as he stare at you dead serious in the face. And you, even as you try to fight back the urge to cry, hearing the man you give your whole heart to said that he fell out of love shattered your heart completely. One tear start to flow down, then second, third and can't be stop agaim as you sobs, covering your face with both of your palms.

The tears keep pouring from your eyes, and you couldn't help but let out small whimpers, “How could you.. Do this to me..? How.. Could you do this to me?” You asked, still trying to hide your face. “Please.. Don't do this.. Don't do this.. Don't leave me like this..”

“I'm sorry, Y/n. I'm sorry..” He said, his voice breaking a little as he held back the urge to hug you. He doesn't have the right anymore. “I.. I'm sorry..” He repeated his apology again.

But you no longer hear anything except for the sound of your heart shattering milions times over and over again, you bawl your eyes, with Kenma looking down on his lap, guilty crease his face but no regret shows. He felt relieved, that he actually end this today. Of course, you'll feel sad now, he, himself are sad but you'll bounce back in no time. You always do.

You sniffled, finally able to compose yourself enough to raise your head. And when you looked at the person before you, it feels like your soul has left your body. Kenma look so different. Not because he changed his hairstyle or his clothes but because.... he's no longer Your Kenma. You're no longer Kozume Y/n.. And it breaks you again, but you wipes away the tears, since there's no one to wipe them for you now.

“Since that means you're no longer my husband, I want you to pack your belongings. I don't want to see your face until our divorce trial....” You said hoarsely, looking away from the man. This house belonged to you and Kenma moves in, even though at the beginning of your marriage, he ask you to move in his house but you declined so both of you moves to your house, so it becomes both of you guys house but back to only you now.

Kenma nodded. As the CEO of BB corp, it wasn't a hard thing for him to do. So he stood him and goes out, without a single goodbye. All left is for you to wait for his helpers to come and get his things. The end for you and Kenma's lovestory, two years of marriage, 5 years of friendship from highschool. It ends with him and a new person. You cry again, clutching on your chest as you feel severe pain stabbing your heart, toppling over before losing consciousness.

~~~~~

And so, 6 months went by. That morning you fell unconscious, Kuroo was the one who found you, though it was in the evening. He heard about the divorce from Kenma as soon as Kenma goes out that morning, but him with his promoting and scouting job, he can't just leave, so he hurriedly tried to finished early that day but still ended up in the evening when he went straight to your house. Kenma's belongings still in the house since the helpers he called will come later tonight so you're there unconscious for more than 8 hours.

When Kuroo arrived, he ring the doorbell, but got no answer, so he barge in without any hesitation. Since he knew you from highschool, he was the one who introduced you to Kenma, he knew what type of a person you're. And you always answer the doorbell.

With lights off, he panicked a bit as he turn the light on, looking around the house for your figure but found none, so he goes out to your small garden, again no sight of you, he goes back inside and climb the stair to upstair, knocking on your room's door, no answer so he pull the door handle to see that it was unlocked, open it up just to look around, since he didn't see you, he doesn't linger and goes back downstairs, almost running out from the door before he remembered your kitchen.

He peek at your kitchen and there you are, still wearing your apron, face pale beside the dinner table, unconscious. He scrambles and pick you up, not caring bout anything else as he drive you to the hospital, trying to calm himself down as you guys arrived at the hospital. He barely calm as he goes inside and ask for a doctor, that took you inside.

After checking up on you, the doctor said you fainted from high blood pressure, and a high level of stress. He told Kuroo that you need to stay for 3days so they can monitor your blood pressure. Kuroo thanked them and goes to sit beside you, accompanying you for the next three days. You told him about what happened, the whole story. He almost went berserk over it, it wasn't a funny matter but you ended up laughing over it and he joined in.

And today, 6 months later, you stand in the court as the judge knocked his gavel three times to finalized the result. Today, you're officially single again. L/n Y/n.

And the one accompanying you is Kuroo as he gives you his sneaky smirk when you turn from the stand to give him your smile, happy at the judge final decision.

Beside you, Kenma stood there without any expression on his face, his true love are cheering behind him but he set his eyes on the judge before glancing your way and you guys locked eyes, before you break it off, turning your heels and walk to where Kuroo is with his smirk and a high five ready for you.

Kenma never smiled, especially at you. But seeing you laugh and smile, he suddenly feels a warm fuzzy feeling all over his heart as if someone stabbed him deep in his chest. it's been a while since he saw you smiling and laughing like that all while high-fiving Kuroo. He felt it. no matter how he tries to think otherwise. He still felt it. Jealous. At Kuroo for being able to make you smile again.

A hand snake up to his wrist snapped him out of his trance as he turn to look at her, with her bubbly smile, while pulling him towards you. Kenma frown but didn't pull back. As they come stand in front of you and Kuroo, both of you turn a bit as Kuroo take up a front stand, shielding you a bit.

“What'cha need?” He ask in his usual way but a bit force tone. “I just want to tell Y/n that I'll make Kenma happy so she doesn't need to worry about anything.” She said with her happy smile, hand still tangling with Kenma's, while Kenma, stand there silently, but his eyes never left yours, and Kuroo noticed this, so he sling his arm around your waist and bring you closer.

“That's good, I guess. Not that she care though. She has more important thing to think about.” Kuroo said with his signature smirk, eyes didn't leave Kenma's as the blond male turn to look down.

“Now, shall we go, Miss Kuroo?” Kuroo ask as he locked eyes with you with his smile, fond and soft, making you returned it with the same amount as you nodded. “Bye now, miss I-don't-know-you-exist and unlucky mister Kenma.” He said before you guys start walking out from the court to your car, leaving Kenma's true love boiling mad and Kenma felt it again... That one feeling that he didn't felt when he told you, he want a divorce.

He felt...

Regret.

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[keithwatertribegf]

can someone help me find a Haikyuu SMAU x reader. It was Kuroo x reader x Kenma and there was a character named Nozomi I believe. It was very angsty but cute most of it was through texting. Kuroo cheated on reader with Nozomi.

#haikyuu #hq smau #haikyuu smau #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu cheating

[ilylovelyz]

hi omg i love your works ,, would you ever write eita semi smut?

⍣ ೋ captain save a hoe

˚ · . semi x afab!reader

: ̗̀➛ semi is a nasty band member, audio recording, i promise semi loves reader tho, cheating, semi-public sex, cockwarmimg, ofc ill do semi eita smut he's like one of the prettiest haikyuu boys >.<

yeah, you wanna kill me 'cuz i fucked ya bitch

semi's hands fondle and stay on your ass, his lips capturing yours into a lazy kiss.

despite the seriousness of this all, you still can't help but grin against his lips, giggling when you feel him reciprocating your contagious smile. "stop it~," you squeal, wrapping your hands around his neck while you readjust your grip of your legs around his waist.

"you're cute," he rasps, his hands still firm against your ass. his eyes are low, full of love and lust as he holds you against him. "you're cute too," you praise back, one of your hands reaching up to entangle with his soft grey locks.

you're currently sitting on his lap, the only thing still on you from the previous evening is your bandeau top and thong. semi is wearing everything aside from his shirt, his pants and boxers pulled down to his thighs. your thong is pulled to the side, his cock fully sheathed into your warm walls.

the two of you have been in this position for almost an hour, basking in each other's presence. neither of you feel a twinge of guilt nor shame, you just can't help yourselves. he can't help the way he's drawn to you, nor help the way his cock twitches at the sight of your short denim skirt. you can't help the way you ignore your boyfriend's many phone-calls, too enamored by the sweet attention the famous band member gives you.

some will call it adultery, the two of you call it love.

"hey, i wanna try something with you." he whispers against your skin, placing sweet open-mouthed kisses against your collarbone. "hm? what is it?" you asks curiously, goosebumps rising on your skin at his warm touches.

he's pulling away from you at that, circling the spinning chair the two of you are in. there's a static hum coming from the audio-speaker when he presses a certain button before it silences when he presses another.

you're eyes widen with curiosity and surprise when he's then pulling a microphone towards your lips. "y-you want me to sing?" you ask bewildered, eyebrow raised with curiosity.

he smirks cheekily at your question. you gasp out when he's suddenly thrusting sharply into you, your hand gripping at his shoulder for purchase. "no, i want you to moan," he casually says, watching with amusement as you subconsciously moan and mewl into the microphone.

a couple of weeks later, your now ex-boyfriend is blowing your phone up with calls and texts, asking for an explanation after you sent him a link to semi's new song, featuring you and your sweet moans.

please leave a like and repost with tags :)

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[lyykaia]

05.07 ❤️

print available!

#kita shinsuke #haikyuu!! #haikyuu fanart #sketch #bikinanku #happy birthday kita-san🥳🎈💖 #once again cheating backgrounds w graphic design😎👍🏽💦 #imagine seeing this on a billboard on ur way to hyogo lmaooo #[car crashing sounds] #shinsuke

[emmyrosee]

@lyekai hope you don’t mind me tagging you el oh el I WASNT GONNA GO THERE BUT I SO BADLY WANTED TO GO THERE.

He cannot stand it when you ask questions like that, because he can’t figure out if you’re joking, or if you’re serious; you’ve asked weirder, sure, but this is a complete left field.

“You want to what?”

“I want to hold your wiener while you pee,” you say, and your confidence once again makes him want to scream in confusion. He tucks his lips in to try and hold back the grin and laughter that wants to spill out, hanging his head in playful embarrassment.

“Okay. Why?”

You offer him a shrug, “just want to know what it feels like. Does it jerk, does it tense up, does it like… vibrate?”

“VIBRATE?!”

“Not real vibrations!” You defend, laughing hysterically. “Just like… shake! You know what I mean?”

“NO!”

“Well maybe you should let me hold it and find out,” you say; your cockiness is endearing, he must confess. “For science, of course.”

“This can’t be happening,” he pants in shock. “There’s no way this is my life. What did I do wrong?”

You snicker and throw a pillow at him, “shut up. Remember, you asked me out, assclown.”

“And I’ve never been able to forgive myself.” His hands scrub down his face as he tries to find a way out of this, “how does it feel when you pee? Cant you go based off that?”

“But what if it’s different, yoomi? What if it’s different for everyone? Are you truly going to shy away from science?”

He’s going to leave you. He swears.

“Fine,” he says, screwing his eyes shut. “Fine. Oh my god. Fine. Let’s go.”

“Really?!”

“Do not make me regret this,” he says firmly, pointing a long finger at you. You beam happily and leap to your feet to follow him to the bathroom. Your fingers reach for his, and while any sane man would swat them away, he laces his with them, squeezing your hand softly in affirmation that he loves you.

Why he loves you? No clue.

“You know,” you hum, and he snarls softly as if knowing where you’re going. “Since it could be different for everyone-“

“I’ll break up with you. I swear to god. Don’t even think about the end of that sentence.”

“Noted,” you giggle while he rolls his eyes.

#first person to come at me about iNsInUaTiNg ChEaTiNg you’re uninvited to my birthday #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa kiyoomi fluff #sakusa kiyoomi x reader #sakusa kiyoomi x gn!reader #sakusa kiyoomi x reader fluff #sakusa kiyoomi imagine #sakusa kiyoomi haikyuu #sakusa #sakusa fluff #sakusa x reader #sakusa x gn!reader #sakusa x reader fluff #sakusa imagine #sakusa haikyuu #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x reader fluff #haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x yn

[bagels-yummm]

listen i LOVEEE ANGST but where ARE THE ANGRY Y/NS ???? U CAN CRY OVER HIM CHEATING ON YOU BUT IM TRYNA SEE YOU BUST THE WINDOWS TO HIS CAR, SLASH HIS TIRES, BURN HIS CLOTHES, ETC. WHERES THE RAGE ??? WHERES THE ANGER ?? I WANNA SEE YOU GO HAYWIRE !!!! CHANGE THE LOCKS W/O TELLING HIM, MOVE OUT W/O HIM KNOWING AND PRETEND HE NEVER EXISTED. I NEED THE ANGER !!!!!!!

#x reader #fanfic #haikyuu!! #angst #angst cheating #tokyorev x reader #haikyu x reader #mha angst #haikyuu angst #tokyorev angst #IDC WHAT FANDOM ILL READ ANYTHING W THIS PLOT PLEASE #ANGER !!! RAGE !!!! #REVENGE ARC #mha x reader #bnha x reader

[yanderecrazysie]

MY BABY! MY LOVE! THE REASON I WAKE UP( besides the crushing pile of self doubt and depression) FEED ME SOME YANDERE CHEATER ANGST!!!

This was so sweet but I hope your self-doubt and depression get better!!!! I know how that feels and it’s something I hope no one else has to feel!

Ngl I couldn’t stop thinking about this one shot I read about Cheater Jean Kirstein a long time ago and I was like “I can’t not write Tanaka.”

I don’t think Tanaka would be likely to cheat on the reader but, if Kyoko was involved, it’d be difficult for him to say no.

Title: Belated

Pairings: Cheater! Tanaka x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, infidelity, Tanaka has a lot of bad excuses

Summary: The grass is always greener on the other side. Tanaka's discovered that too late.

belated

/adjective/

coming or happening later than should have been the case.

You only really start to appreciate someone when they’re gone.

Tanaka found this out the hard way.

You were a loving girlfriend, celebrating every anniversary like it was the happiest day of your life, always making time for him, and doing your best to put him first. You made him feel like the king of the world and the luckiest man alive.

You did nothing wrong, nothing to “drive him to cheat” or anything like that. No, you were perfect.

It was Tanaka who was flawed.

As much as he loved you, there was another woman who plagued his mind with her beauty. He didn’t exactly “settle” with you, but there was always the temptation, if only Kyoko were to turn her attention his way…

And the moment she decided to, he was too weak to say “no”. Too eager to deny the temptation he was faced with.

The grass is always greener on the other side. Maybe that’s why Tanaka suddenly longed to be with Kyoko and not you. He was a curious man and…

That’s really no excuse, is it?

It wasn’t a good excuse when he heartlessly broke up with you, shamelessly declaring his love for Kyoko as you stared at him, broken-hearted and shell-shocked.

It wasn’t a good excuse when he started to miss you. Started to realize that Kyoko was stringing him along for her own amusement. Started to realize that she couldn’t hold a candle to you.

It wasn’t a good excuse now, as you stood, peeking through the crack in your apartment door, blankly listening to all he has to say, now that he’s learned the grass isn’t greener.

And then he sees him. Tanaka wants to believe that he’s a family member he hasn’t met yet or a friend, but he knows that isn’t the case.

The world seems to spin when that man puts an arm around your waist, asking if “this guy” is bothering you. He swears he can hear his heart breaking when you giggle in response.

Is four months really enough time to move on?

You sure seem to think so.

Tanaka can’t bring himself to ruin your happiness, so he watches from the sidelines. Stalks you like his life depends on it. And maybe it does.

He watches as your relationship grows more serious. As months turn to years. As he proposes and you happily accept. As you both get married. As you have your first child.

You’ve never once noticed him watching from the shadows. He’s sure that’s his punishment- to watch but never touch.

You’re happier now, he thinks. Those same things you did for him, you do with your new partner. And more.

He’ll watch you until the day he dies, hoping, wanting, and punishing himself for ruining what he once had.

Desperately wishing he hadn’t been too late.

#yandere one shot #yandere #yandere haikyuu #haikyuu!! #one shot #yandere x reader #tanaka ryuunosuke #yandere tanaka #tw: cheating

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

I Trust You

Kageyama Tobio X Fem! Reader (she/her pronouns); past Miya Atsumu x reader

Warnings: Cheating/infidelity, angst, fluff, swearing, kissing, Atsumu is a real jerk

WC: ~6k

A/N: I’ve had this fic sitting in my drafts for a LONG time. I decided to finally just get it out so it’s not really proof read and definitely not beta read 😅

You couldn't believe what you were seeing. Blinking a few times, you rubbed your eyes to make sure the imagine in front if you was real.

Your boyfriend of over a year, MSBY setter, Atsumu Miya was kissing another woman. Your heart sank to the pit of your stomach as you watched the scene unfold, his hands grasping her waist like they had yours just this morning. The thought made you sick.

"Hey YN,” voice sounded from behind you as you turn to see your best friend Mila standing next to her boyfriend, Korai Hoshiumi of the Schweiden Adlers. Mila's hands flew up to her mouth at the sight before her. Korai watched his girlfriends gaze, following it to see you as well as Atsumu behind you. You could see Korai's fist clench in rage as you turned to see Atsumu. His eyes met yours, his face paling.

"Atsumu baby, who is she?" the woman in his arms asked as tears blurred your vision. You couldn't move, the shock of everything overcoming you like waves in the ocean. "Hey what’s," a voice said from behind you. Turning, you saw Tobio Kageyama, setter for the Schweiden Adlers, standing next to Mila and Korai. His eyes concerned when he saw your face, turning into pure rage when he looked beyond you at the scene causing your tears. It couldn't have been more than a few seconds since you first laid eyes on your boyfriend and the other woman but the time felt like it had all but stopped.

You watched as Mila approached you, reaching out to grab you. "Hey honey, are you ok?" she said, trying to check on you. Your eyes snapped to hers as the tears rolled down your cheeks, you turned to look at Atsumu who had no let go of the woman and was walking closer. You instinctively backed away, turning and running from the arena where your entire world had just shattered. You heard Mila's voice yelling at you then at Atsumu as you continued to run.

“Atsumu you fucking asshole!” A voice shouted as your head fogged, running as fast as possible just to escape. “YN wait!” Another voice called but you didn’t stop, running as fast as you legs could carry you, desperate to escape the pain.

“She ran this way,” a voice carried through the arena as you hit the front door, the cold air biting at your face as you took off down the busy street.

Signaling a taxi, you hoped in, telling the driver your address as you stared forward, not wanting to look back.

Back at you're shared apartment with Atsumu, you grabbed a suitcase and stuffed as many clothes as you could in it, hoping to quickly make your exit. You filled your toiletries bag full of your skin care, shampoo, conditioner and whatever else you needed. The end goal being to not return for as long as humanly possible.

You grabbed your laptop, tablet and chargers making sure you had all the basic necessities and left the apartment as quickly as you came. Catching the elevator, you rode down to the first floor, holding yourself together surprisingly well.

Upon exiting, you saw Atsumu's car pull up in a hurry. Not ready to face him just yet, you decided to hide in the lobby bathroom until he got into the elevator. You heard his hurried words, "come on, come on" as he clicked the button, the elevator door opening and closing. You quickly exited the building, grabbing a taxi and telling them the address to Mila and Korai's shared apartment. Clicking your best friends number, you held your phone up to your ear as it rang.

"YN! Oh my god thank God you are ok! We are all so worried about you,” Mila said sounding scared.

"I'm headed to your apartment now, can I stay a few days just until I can figure things out?" you said, your voice cold and empty.

"Of course baby, you can stay as long as you need too,” Mila responded. You could hear her talking to someone, presumably Korai, telling them you were safe.

"Thanks Mila," you said, the tears catching in your throat as your emotions started to crest. You hung up quickly, trying to hold everything in so as to not alarm the taxi driver.

Arriving at the upscale apartments, you quickly walked in and headed to Korai and Mila’s apartment.

"Hey Korai," you said, trying to smile as he opened the door, grabbed your luggage and hauled you into a hug.

"Hey YN," he said as you hugged him back tight.

"Is she here? Baby!" Mila said running toward you and scooping you into a tight hug. You hugged her back as your body began to shake uncontrollably, the emotions you had been resisting finally boiling over.

You begin falling to the ground, screaming and crying as Mila held you, petting your hair and kissing your forehead. Everything was becoming too much and your body was worn out.

"Hey-Hey shhhh it's ok, it's all going to be ok," Mila said, petting your hair as you sobbed. You could hear Mila talking to Korai but you couldn't make out the words, your brain was clouded with all the emotions of the past hour.

"He's calling again,” Korai said as you continued to sob in Mila's arms.

“Tell him she's safe and to fuck all the way off," Mila growled at her boyfriend who you assume only nodded and walked away.

"W-what is wrong with me Mila? W-what did I do?? I-I k-know I'm not always around but I-I try! I go to all his games, I make dinner, I thought everything was ok," you said crying out to your best friend.

She continued to pet your head, holding you close as she whispered, "YN this isn't your fault! Don't you dare thing any of this is your fault baby! Atsumu is a fucking idiot and he doesn’t deserve you!" You cried harder as she pulled you closer yet, kissing your forehead. Korai returned to the living room, his face unreadable.

"Well?" Mila asked.

"He wants to come over. He’s losing it Mila. He knows YN took her stuff and left. I heard him throw something against the wall,” Korai said.

"Are you fucking kidding me? He did this and now he’s acting like a child because he got caught! " Mila whisper shouted, still caressing your hair as she continued to console you.

"I told him no babe. I said our priority is YN and that I don’t think he should be around her in the state he’s in. He told me that it wad fucked up and that he was going to send Osamu over," Korai said, exasperated.

"Does he really think she wants to see Osamu right now either?" Mila chimed in.

“That’s what I said but he was adamant so I called Osamu and told him what happened. He said he wasn't going to fight Atsumu's battle and as far as I know, he's just as pissed at Sumu as the rest of us. Apparently Sakusa had already called him because Atsumu was raging in the locker room, ”Korai said.

“He should be raging at himself right now! He’s the one who fucked everything up! I swear to god that man,” Mila growled.

You breathed in harshly, hiccupping as you pulled your head away to look up at Mila and Korai. Positive you looked like you had just been hit by a bus with your makeup all over, you went to speak.

Korai's phone rang again as he quickly answered it quickly.

"I swear to God if that's Sumu again," Mila said, sounding like she was ready to kill.

“Hey Kageyama- yeah she's here with us now," Korai said as you watched Korai ran his hand down his face, “Dude- trust me I know, I want to punch him just as bad as you do but we can't do that. We can't risk suspension before the Olympics."

You wiped your eyes as you and Mila watched Korai walk around the living room.

"Nah she's ok dude. She's with Mila and me and she's going to stay for as long as she needs too,” Korai said looking and smiling at you. You smiled back, looking down and whipping your eyes a little. Mila pulled you into a hug to which you reciprocated.

"I think we all just need to cool down man. Yeah, I know- I know Kageyama. Yeah I'll tell her. Ok bye,” Korai said hanging up.

"Kageyama wanted to make sure you were ok YN. He wanted to come check on you but I think we all need a night to just chill,” Korai added.

You smile and nod at the thought of how much Tobio cared for you. You sat back, getting to your knees and standing as Mila watched.

“Tobio ran after you YN,” Mila interjected, “he probably would have caught you if he hadn’t gotten into it with Atsumu.”

Your eyes widened as you spoke, “they didn’t fight did they?”

Korai shook his head, responding, “no, Bokuto and Hinata got in-between them and then the coaches got involved.”

You nodded, satisfied with the fact that nobody had fought and gotten hurt. As much as you disliked Atsumu, the idea of him getting hurt wasn’t something you wished to happen. As far as Tobio, you didn’t want him to risk suspension over your drama.

"I'm going to shower and go to bed. Thank you both for everything. I love you so much," you said, tears coming again as you look from Mila to Korai.

"Are you hungry YN? We can," Mila said as you shook your head.

"no I'm ok but thanks," you said grabbing your suitcase and heading towards the guest bedroom.

It was pure luck that Korai and Mila's apartment had coming with a guest room with an en suite. You stripped your clothes, grabbed your toiletries and removed your makeup. Eyes and face puffy from all the crying, you tried your best to hold in your emotions as you studied your expression.

What could you have done different? Could you have done anything at all? What does she have that I don't? The questions plagued your mind as the tears began to fall all over again.

You started the shower, placing all your things in. It hurt to see your shampoo alone, without Atsumu's sitting open next to it. Your body wash and sponge sitting on the edge like it should be and not knocked off on the floor like it had been so many times. The words of Atsumu dropping your body wash on his foot rang in your ears as the hot water cascaded down your body. This was really it; this was really the end.

Your body shook as you cried, sinking to the floor of the shower. You couldn't tell your tears from the water as you sat on the floor, knees to your chest. The life you had dreamed of, the life you had so loved, the life that was so perfect was perfect no more.

You awoke the next morning with a pounding headache, all the crying, lack of food and water had taken its toll. You sat up in the soft bed, rubbing your now dry but surely red eyes as you tried to wake up.

The clock on the nightstand said 6:30am. You remember crawling into bed around 10:30pm, unsure of when you had fallen asleep. You made your way to the bathroom, brushing your teeth and washing your face as you looked in the mirror.

Your hair was matted from falling asleep while it was still wet. Adjusting your tank top and shorts, you began combing through your hair. Throwing it up in a top knot, you slowly opened the door and made your way to the living room, smelling coffee and hearing rustling in the kitchen.

"Good morning," you said as Korai spun around, smiling at you as he reached for a coffee mug from the cabinet.

"Hey, sleep, ok?" He asked. You shrugged and sat down as he poured you a mug, grabbing creamer from the refrigerator.

“Mila turned your phone off last night. Uhh- he kept calling and texting," Korai said studying his protein shake with great interest.

"Shit- I'm sorry I totally forgot about my phone," you said looking up at him.

He just shook his head. “YN don't apologize for any of this. None of this is your fault,” he said as a small smile graced your face as you brought the cup to your mouth.

“Korai, I know you have to work with Atsumu for training. I don’t want this to effect your team,” you said lowly looking at Korai.

“YN, I understand your concerns but what Atsumu did doesn’t have anything to do with volleyball. He hurt you and you are very important to Mila and thus important to me. I can’t just pretend it didn’t happen,” he said as you nodded.

“If only I wouldn’t have gone to that game,” you said, sighing into your coffee mug.

"If you wouldn’t have gone to the game YN, there’s still a big chance that me or Korai would have seen him and girl code dictates that I must tell you everything,” Mila said coming into the kitchen, her hair all over the place and her eyes looking tired.

“Yeah but I’m sure bro code is different,” you said ad you and Mila looked to Korai.

“Nah, if I would have seen that I would have told Mila and my girls got a big mouth,” he said as Mila looked at him, offended.

“Just remember what this ‘big mouth’ does for you Mr. I wouldn’t be talking smack like that,” she scoffed ad you laughed.

Korai laughed as he took a drink of his protein shake and you watched as Mila stomped around the kitchen, grabbing everything she needed.

“Did Korai tell you I told him off last night because I did!” Mila growled, as she slammed her mug on the table.

“You what?” You said, setting down your coffee as Korai folded his arms over his chest.

“Yes, unfortunately before she silenced your phone, she answered one of his many calls,” Korai said shaking his head.

“Mila? Really?” You said looking at her as she looked back.

“Girl, I laid into him hard! Like made him cry and then beg for me to give you the phone. Then I blocked him,” Mila smiled, satisfied with herself as Korai’s head fell back on his shoulders.

A knock sounded at the door as you and Mila froze in your seats.

"It's just Kageyama, it's our long running day" Korai said as he made his way to the door. You felt the breath that you didn't know you were holding release as your tension fell away. Korai opened the door and Kageyama stepped in, looking straight at you a small smile creeping on his face. You smiled back as he made his way over to you, bending down and kissing the top of your head.

"Hey kid," he said as you grabbed his arm and squeezed, his small gesture sending comfort throughout your body.

"Let's get going. We have like 5 miles to make it through before practice," Korai said, grabbing his keys and phone and shoving it in his pocket. Kageyama looked at Korai and back at you, nodding as he made his way out the front door. He smiled at you before, again kissing the top of your head in a sweet gesture and making his way to the front door. Korai waved to you and Mila, closing the door behind him.

A few days had past since you had caught Atsumu cheating. The first 4 days were rough. Unblocking his number, the calls and texts flood in as you quickly began to second guess your decision. He had tried several times to confront you, waiting outside Korai and Mila’s apartment. It was finally when Mila lost it, swearing to take a baseball bat to his beloved car that he stopped showing up.

According to Hinata, Atsumu stayed late at the gym and arrived early the next morning. Korai said that Olympic practice had been tense the past few days as well. Atsumu had taken every chance to try and catch Korai alone, trying to get whatever information he could from him. Korai told you that he said nothing about you other than that you didn’t want to speak with him.

You knew you had to end it officially with Atsumu but you were no where near ready to confront him. Every time you thought about him, images of him kissing that woman flooded your brain. You couldn't get rid of them; you couldn't stop thinking about it. You began to wonder if he had kissed other women or had slept with them. You replayed your relationship over and over in your head wondering what you could have done differently. It hurt you mentally, physically and emotionally, the pain felt never-ending.

A few days later, you were heading home from work when it happened.

"YN- YN! Stop YN!" His voice hit you as you turned to see Atsumu chasing after you. Your mind flooded with emotions, seeing him for the first time since you had discovered his infidelity. You turned, walking faster in your heels and dress, trying to make it back to Mila and Korai's apartment. You could hear him shouting, his tall frame trying to move through the crowds of people as you effortlessly weaved in and out, dodging where you could just to get away. You rounded the corner, running as fast as your heeled feet would take you, turning to see Atsumu still trying to get to you.

You abruptly halted when you run into someone, the person grabbing you by the arms, head bowed and eyes meeting yours.

"YN hey- hey are you ok?” Kageyama asked as he looked into your big eyes, filled with tears yet again.

"YN for fucks sake, I just want to talk,” Atsumu said coming up behind you as Kageyama moved you to the side, his arm grasping firmly around your waist, his hand possessively holding onto you.

"Atsumu get lost,” Kageyama growled as your tears only fell harder, your body coursing with emotions.

"Tobio, this isn't about you! Now let go of YN so I can talk to her. I'm not going to hurt her,” Atsumu said but you had enough.

"You already fucking hurt me!" You screamed, looking over at Atsumu who was stunned by your outburst.

"YN I-"

" No Atsumu- no more! We are done! I don't want to hear it. I don't want to see you, I don't even want to be around you! You threw everything we had down the drain! An entire years worth of memories and love, just gone! Whatever she had that I didn't, I hope it was all worth it because I won't let you have any more of my time or emotions," you scream, locking eyes with Atsumu as he stood there stunned.

You could see the tears beginning to crest in his eyes. You pulled away from Kageyama, grabbing his arm and tugging him along.

"Let's go Tobio,” you said as Kageyama followed you wordlessly, leaving Atsumu stunned and alone on the street.

"Holy shit- I can't believe I did that,” you say to Kageyama as he closes the door to Korai and Mila's apartment.

"You fucking did that YN,” he said, smiling at you. You look back at him, smiling wide as you run and hugged him, arms going around his neck as his went to your waist. "I'm so proud of you sweetheart" he whispered into your hair as you smiled into his shoulder.

A few weeks had passed, and you were getting ready for a night out with the Adlers. You had slowly been moving on from Atsumu, learning to navigate your life as a single women and enjoying every minute of it.

You still had your moments, especially when Atsumu would show up or send extravagant gifts to your door. He sent jewelry and flowers, everything under the sun to get you to hear him out, accepting all the gifts only to turn around and mail them right back to him.

He had to be mad to think he could buy your love again after what you had seen. He swore up and down that nothing more than kissing happened but even then, it still didn't matter. Kissing another women was enough to solidify the end of your relationship.

You had managed to gather the remainder of your items from Atsumu's place after receiving word that he was out drinking with MSBY one Saturday night. Leaving what you could live without and grabbing the more sentimental items, you left the key on the cabinet with a note that you were no longer on the lease.

You adjusted your short black spaghetti strap dress as you finished curling your hair. You're outfit tonight was purchased new after an impulsive shopping trip with Mila to the mall the day after you had officially moved out of Atsumu’s apartment.

It was different than what you normally went for, short and revealing but you were feeling strong and confident as the dress showed off your breasts and ass nicely. The black heels you had gotten were a nice addition to the dress as well as the faux diamond choker and bracelet set you had found.

After one final check in the mirror, you grabbed your lip gloss and mascara, shoving them into your clutch as you headed to the living room.

"Holy shit on a shingle YN, you look fucking amazing!" Mila screamed as Korai looked over to see your best friend gawking at you.

“You’re one to talk babe! That red dress looks fucking spectacular girl,” you said as Mila blushed and waved you off.

He quickly took a shot of whiskey, rolling his eyes and setting the glass down, “maybe I should have worn something more applicable to getting into fights” he said as you and Mila glared at him, a smile crossing his face. The doorbell rang as Mila rushed to answer it.

Kageyama smiled as Mila as he entered wearing a casual navy suit with a white button-down shirt. He looked incredible. His eyes met yours as he slowly took in your form, visibly gulping as his eyes made their way down your body and back up to meet yours. Your eyes met his, sparkling big and bright as you pushed your hair behind your ear, smiling downward.

"YN, you look- you look-" Kageyama stuttered, trying to form proper semtances.

"Spectacular, amazing?" Mila interrupted.

"No, absolutely perfect,” he said smiling at you as he walked closer to you, bending down slightly to kiss your cheek. His hands going to the small of your back as your hand went to grasp his bicep.

"You look incredible Tobio," you say smiling up at him. You knew Mila was talking but you didn't hear anything she was saying, the words not even computing in your brain.

Over the past weeks, Kageyama had been a savior on top of being an amazing friend. He was constantly on the look out for you, helping you with whatever you needed.

When Mila and Korai left for a weekend getaway, he came over and spent the entire weekend hanging out with you. You baked, cooked, talked and watched movies. It felt so freeing to be able to laugh and have fun.

You couldn't say your feelings for Tobio were strictly platonic. You felt safe with him, cared for and protected. You knew his eyes would linger on you, his breath hitching when you would grab his hand or touched him but you were talking it slow, no where near ready to jump into something serious.

Without exchanging words, Tobio already knew this. It had been a late night, after eating brownies and having a good cry with him at your side. You had laid on his thigh, resting your eyes as he stroked your hair, your eyes drifting closed. You heard him say, "I'll wait as long as you need me too YN. You're worth it."

You arrived at the bar with Mila, Korai and Tobio as he interlaced your fingers with his, walling along side of you to where the entire Adlers team was seated.

"YN!! Hey its so good to see you again! You look phenomenal!” Hirugami, the captain of the Adlers said kissing your cheek. You smiled and thanked him, as Tobio pulled out your chair and helped you sit.

You ordered your drinks, talking with the team. The hours flew by as you laughed and smiled the entire night. It had been so long since you had felt this good. You're eyes didn't miss Kageyama's staring at you as you chatted and laughed with his team.

Mila stood up and looked at you, the universal girl signal to follow her to the bathroom. You excused yourselves as you began walking towards the back of the bar.

On your way back to the table, you head a loud group laughing and shouting.. Looking over, you saw Hinata, Sakusa, Bokuto and Atsumu all sitting around at a table, woman laced all over them.

You're eyes widened as you grabbed for Mila's hand. She turned around, eyes catching the scene just as a voice shouted "Hey YN!" from over by the group. You looked over to see Hinata waving at you as all eyes suddenly turned to you, including Atsumu who was sitting in between two women.

Mila grabbed your hand and begin to pull, trying to get you out as quickly as she could. You gave a quick smile and small wave to the team as Mila pulled hard, dodging every which way she could.

You could hear Sakusa berate Hinata for saying something as you made your way through the crowd.

“YN come on,” Mila pulled as you tried to break through the dense crowd of the packed club.

"Hey- Hey! YN stop!" You heard Atsumu shout as Mila pulled you away, trying desperately to reach the Adlers table. You were caught behind a sea of people as Atsumu came within an arms length, reaching out to touch you.

“YN, I said wait a second!" Atsumu finally said, grabbing onto your other wrist and halting your movements.

Mila turned in rage and shouted, “let go of her Atsumu right now!"

Atsumu held on to your wrist and glared at Mila. "I want to talk with Yn- alone please," Atsumu snarled, his words a little slurred from what you could only assume was the booze he had been drinking.

"Over my dead body," Mila shouted as you turned to her with pleading eyes.

"Atsumu, I don't want to talk to you. We are done and I've said my peace now please let me go," you said trying to gently pull away from him.

You knew you were roughly in the middle of the bar, too far away for the Adlers to know what was happening, not that you wanted Tobio or Korai to know. You could handle this.

"YN please, I know I fucked up ok and I'm miserable! I’m begging you YN, please don't throw this all away. Please, we can get married and you won't have to work anymore. You can stay home and I'll take care of everything for you baby. Please just one more chance," Atsumu said pleading with you as you watched his eyes water. You knew he was truly sorry for what he had done, for the mistake he had made. Unfortunately, you weren't going to forgive him.

"Atsumu, I'm sorry but I can't forgive you for this. Maybe one day we can be friends again but right now, I don't want to see you," you said, still trying to pull your hand away.

Mila was watching, enraged as she pulled her phone out. You knew you only had seconds before Tobio, Korai and potentially the entire Adlers team would show up.

Bokuto and Sakusa approached Atsumu from behind. "Dude let her go she doesn't want to talk to you," Sakusa said, putting his hand on Atsumu's shoulder.

Atsumu shrugged it away as you heard Mila say, “Korai, Atsumu is her and he wont let go of YN!” Silence followed as Mila shouted, “yes, in the middle of the bar!” She hung her phone, turn to glare back at Atsumu.

“Korai and Tobio are coming right now Atsumu! Let go of YN and we will just leave,” she exclaimed as Atsumu shook his head back and forth.

Kageyama picked up his glass, swirling the amber liquor around as he glanced around, waiting for you to return from the bathrooms with Mila. He couldn’t help but stare at you all night, the way that dress looked on your perfect body and how your smile life up the room. He was so incredibly happy you were having fun.

“What did you think about the line up coach our our?” hoshiumi asked as Kageyama shook his head, looking over at the winged spiked who was now smirking

“Im sorry what?” He said as Hoshiumi just rolled his eyes and laughed.

“You’ve got it so bad for her don’t you? I mean I don’t blame you one bit, YN is amazing and drop dead gorgeous,” he responded as Kageyama smiled down into his glass, ripping it back as the liquid rolled down his throat.

Suddenly, Kageyama heard the sound of a phone ringing as Hoshiumi quickly picked his phone off the bar table.

“Hey babe- wait slow down what?” He said as Kageyama set his glass down, Hoshiumi’s eyes meeting his.

“Shit Atsumu’s here? Where are you?” hoshiumi said but it was too late. Kageyama was on his feet and moving through the crowds towards the bathrooms. He figured Atsumu had to have stopped you close enough to be out of range of the Adlers table.

“Ok Kageyama and I are on our way!” He heard Kōrai about or at least he thought he did, his vision was tunneled on finding you, not caring if who he pushed to get out of the way.

The moment he saw you, his ears began to ring. You were struggling against Atsumu, trying to get away and all Kageyama could see was rage.

"Come on bro, that’s enough let's go back to our seat," Bokuto said as he turned to give you a look at said "I'm sorry".

"No YN and I are going to-” he said as you felt the air suddenly shift, an angry presence appearing behind you.

"Yn and you are going to what" a voice boomed loudly as you jumped slightly. You felt a radiation of anger and possessiveness hit you as you turned to see Tobio looming over you, Korai and the Alders on his heels.

"He won't let her go!" Mila cried out as Korai looked from her to you, anger filling his face.

“Atsumu that’s enough!” Korai sneered as he stood besides Tobiom

Kageyama's fists clenched harder as he approached you and Atsumu. "Let her fucking go NOW!" He yelled as Atsumu stayed firm.

"You son of a bitch! You've always wanted her! I fucking knew it, the way you stared at her all the time during games! You want to fuck her don't you Tobio? You just want what you can't fucking have!” Atsumu shouted as Kageyama got in Atsumu’s face.

Atsumu let go of your wrist, causing you to tumble back a bit, Mila grabbing you as Kageyama grabbed Atsumu by the collar, getting right into his face. Korai came to check on you and Mila as you watched the seen unfold before your eyes.

Kageyama pulled Atsumu up towards him growling, "let's get one thing perfectly clear Atsumu, YN isn't yours anymore! You fucked that up when you decided to stick your pathetic dick somewhere else. You fucked up the best thing you ever fucking had. An guess what fucker, now it's my turn to show her how a real man treats a women." He shoved Atsumu off, causing him to stumble back into Bokuto and Sakusa who held him back as he tried to right himself.

Kageyama turned, searching the crowd for you as his eyes met your big ones, he pushed his way towards you, grabbing you around the waist and pulling you into a hug. You hugged him tightly before pulling back and looking into his eyes. "Can we go please?” you begged, as he nodded looking back at Korai who gave him a chin lift in return.

You could hear shouting coming from the bar as you left, paying no mind to what was being said and holding onto Tobio as you make your way to a taxi outside.

He opened the door for you as you scoot in, getting in besides you and telling the driver the address to his apartment. You didn't argue, knowing fully well you were safe with him. You could feel his anger radiating as he still held onto your waist, from behind. You're hand came to rest on his hard chest, his eyes looking down at your hand and then up to your eyes. You smiled a little at him as you snuggled your body close to his, Tobio pulling you close to his body.

At his apartment, he opened the door, letting you in as he took his jacket and shoes off, you following suit, removing your heels.

"I'm sorry YN, I let- shit!” he said, one hand resting on his hip and another combing through his hair. You walk up to him, standing close as he looks down at you.

"Is what Atsumu said true?" You ask him. You wanted to know the truth. He looked at you, then looked away and nodded.

"I've liked you for a long time YN, before you even started dating Atsumu,” he said, turning away and pacing the floor. You stood there and watching his movements.

"When I first met you, I thought you were so gorgeous and perfect. Mila and Korai had just started dating and you were always around. Then Atsumu showed up and fuck- you looked so happy. I couldn't ruin that for you, so I just let you go, content on staying friends with you," he said stopping to look at you. Your eyes softened as you walked up to him, placing your palm on his cheek and looking into his eyes.

"Tobio, look at me," you said as his blue eyes met yours, "what Atsumu and I had is over and I'm not going back to him. I thought about it and the idea of a relationship with someone I can't trust will just never work."

Kageyama nodded as you continued to speak, "I thought it would take me a while to find someone I could count on again. To find someone who cared for me as much as I cared for them but then I realized, I already found that." His eyes widened as he realized what you were saying.

"I trust you Tobio and if you trust me-"

His lips crashed onto yours as your arms went around his neck, his arms snaking tighter around your waist as he leaned down, deepening the kiss.

His tongue grazed your lips as you opened them, allowing your tongues to mingle, a moan sneaking past your lips as your bodies molded together. He felt incredible against your body, fitting perfectly in all the right places. His arms squeezing your waist as your caressed his biceps through his shirt, feeling his bulging muscles. He groaned as you slowly separated, biting his lip as you looked into his beautiful eyes.

He smiled, laying his forehead against yours as he spoke, "YN baby, you've made me the happiest man alive." You smile back, pulling him closer as your let’s met his once again.

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[chimielie]

You're hovering in the in-between space, not quite asleep and definitely not awake, at three in the afternoon because you can. The door to your room opens and shuts, and you can hear soft voices—your roommate, her boyfriend, maybe more of their friends. You tug the lightest of your blankets over your head and relish the way the light becomes a soft, warm blur.

Someone says your name and you moan before throwing the blanket off, opening one eye half a crack open. His hand is about an inch from your face, and even though you would pull back in the same situation, he pushes forward, closes the last distance between you and pokes your cheek.

"Hi, you look like you're having a good nap," Kuroo says. You open your eyes more, just to roll them.

"Come up or go away," you slur, gesturing mostly with your mind at your second pillow. You shut your eyes again and then open them, watching him look conflicted, his clear amber eyes bouncing between the door and your ladder. You make a noise that's intended to be, whatever, but it comes out all wrong and sleepy and you don't have the energy to try to fix it.

The bed sways a little under his weight as he climbs up.

"Move over, you lump," he says affectionately, on his hands and knees in your piles of soft comforter. You oblige so he can lie down, but instead of curling onto your side and falling right back into dead sleep like he'd expected you to do, you wait for him to get comfortable before half-rolling, half-falling on top of him, tucking your head under his chin and sticking your cold hands between your thighs and his. "Oof."

You say wordless sounds back at him, kind of like a bird chirping low and sweet, and Kuroo laughs a little. You're warm and soft against him, and he bends his knee and rubs his foot alongside the inside of your sole-to-ankle before he falls asleep with you.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu fluff #hq x reader #hq fluff #hq drabbles #hq!! x reader #hq!! fluff #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo tetsurō x reader #kuroo fluff #kuroo x reader fluff #haikyuu!! fluff #haikyuu!! x reader fluff #haikyuu x reader fluff #shorts! #same universe as previous kuroo drabble btw and they #'re not dating but idk he's not cheating on his not-gf either idk what the timeframe for this is

[blckbrdlove]

and i know that she’s capable of anything, it’s riveting

pairing: (dilf) suna rintarou x reader

genre: smutish (def probably not as smutty as you guys want it to be://) with plot

notes: the (very) long awaited part two of my original dilf suna fic. i deeply, deeply apologize for the wait on getting not only this out, but my other promised works as well. the end of the semester really caught up to me in a not good way and then after i got that out of the way i found out i was suffering from a pretty bad kidney infection which i am just starting to recover from as of last week and it has been very hard for me to do much of anything during my recovery. i also fell into a sort of hard depression the past month or so due to everything that happened with school and then being stuck at home due to my infection. i am very, very sorry for all the delays and constant push backs regarding my work. i am really trying to do and be better. this part was also left with an open ending. i hope everyone enjoys! as always, any and all feedback is so appreciated! title credits: in the night by the weeknd

warnings: MINORS DNI, cheating (obvi), reader is a manipulative bitch lmao, she’s kinda mean?, spit as lube, a smidge of breeding kink, creampie, daddy kink, the men in this fic are scumbags, literal scum bags, implied marathon sex, children, mentions of children, i think reader would be a total milf in another life tbh, implied osamu x reader and atsumu x reader?, unedited

word count: 3k

part one

To say you had been surprised when Rintarou had called you the following morning to tell you that Hana hadn’t taken the news well was an understatement. Honestly, you couldn’t believe he had told her, let alone actually even asked her for the divorce.

What was even more surprising was you receiving a text from her right after that phone call, asking if you could work some extra hours this weekend because she was going to her parents for a family emergency.

Yeah, a family emergency all right.

With a smirk, you responded telling her that you would be happy to help out extra this weekend. To rub salt in the wound, you even asked if you needed to stay at their house this weekend, just in case Rintarou needed some help through the night.

She responds with a simple sure.

You quickly dress before packing an overnight bag and head to their home. Maybe it will be your home soon enough.

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Hana looks and feels like shit, to say the least. Rintarou had completely blindsided her last night when he pulled out divorce papers for her to sign, telling her that he was already in the position to have full custody of the boys as he would be keeping the house.

Her hair is unbrushed, deep purple bags are under her eyes, and a deep frown is on her face as she tries to hold back tears of frustration as her three year old son screams his head off in her arms.

Rin had an early practice and didn’t bother listening to her whine as he got their seven and five year old dressed to take them with him since Friday is typically a shorter day for his team. He’d told her you would be there around eight thirty and for her to be gone by the time he got home before leaving.

And as if she couldn’t feel worse about her situation, about herself, you walk in with your perfect, young self. You look fairly simple today, surprisingly, with an oversized university crewneck and some short athletic shorts on. No makeup is on your face, causing her to note your perfect skin, as you take in the predicament your walking into.

Her son’s wails turn into lighter sniffles when his wide eyes find yours, instantly reaching for you. And you hesitantly reach for him, taking him from her. Her frustration grows as she watches you wipe his wet cheeks before he nuzzles his face into your neck, little hands clinging to your shirt as you rub his back to calm him down.

An indescribable feeling rising in her body as she watches the small boy find more comfort in you than he ever did her.

When the boy is finally calmed down, Hana finally speaks up, “Um, so I’m going to my mothers. I’ll be gone until Tuesday evening, as long as you don’t mind staying until then. And we have the birthday party next Friday, so you’ll be watching a few extra kids that day.”

You smile, a snarky looking smile, but Hana brushes it off, “Rintarou actually called me after we spoke this morning and told me all of this! Thank you for the reminder, though!”

She gives a soft nod, “Of course he already told you, he told me he would. I apologize I’m just really concerned with my mother.”

You give her the most empathetic look you can muster, “Of course! I completely understand. Is there anything I can do for you in the meantime?”

Her eyes study you, and for the first time since she hired you, she feels a deep insincerity lacing your voice. There’s something in your eyes she’s never seen. Something that makes her nervous.

“No, I, uh, don’t think so? Unless you want to get decorations for the birthday party?”

“Absolutely! Don’t you even worry about a thing!”

Oddly enough, she never had an inkling of worry over you until this conversation. Never had to worry about you being alone in her home with her husband and children. Now, she feels a deep sense of dread, and  it’s filling her whole body.

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When Rin walks into the house later that afternoon, he searches for you while carrying the sleeping five year old boy, the seven year old passed out in the back seat. Both boys exhausted from being with dad all day.

He makes his way to the living room after getting both boys situated in their beds, finding you. Lips are pursed and glasses on, one had rubbing his youngest’s back as he snores lightly with his face still smushed up against your neck, the other hand holding a book that he knows you’ve been trying to finish for the past couple of days.

Making his way over, he steps lightly so he doesn’t startle you or wake the sleeping boy. You smile brightly at him as he kisses you lightly before attempting to take the sleeping from your arms to go lay him down. The little dark haired boy is stubborn, though, and struggles against his dad before slumping against him. Rin walks him to his room, laying him in the “big boy” bed you’d picked out for him after the boy insisted you be the one to tell daddy he needed a new bed.

After settling the boy, he makes his way back to the living room, plopping down next to you. Setting your book to the side, you throw your arms around his waist. Before either of you can say or do anything, his phone starts reading. He doesn’t have to look at it to know it’s Hana, probably calling to attempt to guilt him so more.

You climb into his lap before he can think about answering, straddling him as soft lips trail up and down the column of his neck to his jaw. His eyes close as he throws his head back, a low fuck leaves his mouth as you begin griding your lace covered cunt against his growing erection.

His head is still thrown back as he lifts the phone to his ear, “What, Hana?”

He did not just answer that bitch’s phone call while you’re grinding on him, you think to yourself as you pull away from his neck. Eyes meeting his as you dare him to finish the conversation while your hands creep down towards the string of his sweatpants.

“Hana, there isn’t anything to talk about,” His eyes don’t move from yours, raising his eyebrows in a daring way.

You wonder if he expects you to back off, which he’s sadly mistaken if he thinks you will. You reach your hand in and pull his cock out, not even bothering with pulling the gray material down.

You spit into your palm and bring it to his hard cock; a deep groan leaves his mouth causing you smirk as you hear Hana’s panicked voice on the phone.

“Hana just take a couple of days,” You tune out the rest of his sentence, no longer caring for what he has to say to her as you grab his hand from your waist and stick his middle and ring fingers into your mouth deep enough to have you gagging around them.

Your hand continues to jerk his cock as you suck his fingers, biting down on his knuckles anytime her name leaves his mouth. After finally having enough, you halt your sucking as you bring his fingers out of your mouth.

Suna almost whines as your halt your ministrations on his cock to pull your panties to the side, guiding his spit laced hand to your sopping cunt and pushing them in to the knuckle.

His breath is stuttering as you hand his hand in place by his wrist and slowly move yourself up and down on his fingers, low moans leaving your mouth as he stops listening to whatever Hana is saying as he watches you.

He lets you think you’re in control for a few more minutes, lets you fuck yourself on his fingers and neglect his cock as you whine and whimper just loud enough to where you both know his wife can hear, he lets you go up and down and cream all over his hand as your cunt tightens on his fingers before he finally has enough.

“Hana I have to go, the boys need dinner,” He hangs up before she can say anything else, throws his phone to the floor and grabs you by the nape of your neck and rips you off of him.

In your, now ruined, orgasmic haze, he grabs you by your hips and flips you over onto your front. A hard chest pushes you into the couch as he collapses on top of you.

“You think you’re fucking funny?” He doesn’t bother letting you reply as he pulls his sweats down to his thighs and grips your panties to pull them over your left ass cheek. His free hand finds your hair again and he pulls it until he’s got you in the arching position he likes oh so much.

“You’re a bad girl, pretty,” His words ghost your ear, sending shivers up your spine as you feel the head of his cock pushes its way inside you.

No matter how many times you take it, it’s always a bit of a stretch for your poor cunt, but God, he is so obsessed with the way you tense up and whine about how hurts daddy and the way the little slow downs leave your mouth.

His pelvis hit your ass sooner than your ready for, and the breath leaves your lungs because as quick as he’s in, he’s pulling out and thrusting back in roughly.

He watches as your ass ripples against his harsh thrusts as he all but uses your body for his own pleasure. He knows you like it though. You like it when he manhandles and uses you, you fucking get off to it.

The grip he has on your hair tightens as he pulls you closer to him. Your moans get louder and louder along with the wet sounds of his body roughly thrusting into yours as the mix of your juices, spit, and he precum make a mess out of the both of you.

You can feel it sticking and running down your thighs as he thrust, feel it drip beneath you and onto the couch.

“So fucking messy,” He grunts out as his pace becomes more rapid, hips hitting your ass at a faster pace as he tries to fuck himself deeper and deeper and deeper. As if he’s trying to fuck his cum straight into your womb.

Your hand wretches it’s way in between your body and the couch so your fingers can rub at your clit, hurdling your body into orgasm as his pace gets sloppier.

The clenching of your cunt around his cock has his balls tightening up, and now that he knows you’ve finished he keeps fucking you through your orgasm and straight into his own, his tip hitting your cervix as warmth floods your body and he paints the walls of your cunt white.

He pulls out just to lift your hip before you can recover and watch as his cum seeps out of you and onto the gray couch.

A huff leaves his lips, “You’re so fucking wasteful,” and his fingers are inside you, fucking his cum back into you as he ignores your whines and whimpers of overstimulation.

“But don’t you worry, pretty,” Your eyes catch his over your shoulder as you look up and his with pleading eyes, “We have all weekend to get you stuffed full.”

The devious grin you flash him has his cock already stirring back to life as he lifts you up to take you to his bedroom.

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Friday came before anyone knew it, and Hana had never expected things to go the way they are.

As if it wasn’t bad enough coming home to you being there next to her soon to be ex-husband on the couch a little too close for her own comfort, but now she’s having to suffer through not only her own children’s blatant favoritism, but his too apparently.

She watches the way he watches you, wondering how she didn’t see it before. But she does now, and embarrassment fills her as he does this in the middle of their sons sixth birthday party not only in front of their friends, but their families as well.

Per usual, her three year old is clinging to you. Unintentionally furthering her embarrassment when he refuses to be passed over to her so you could go outside and watch the older kids in the pool so the adults in the house could catch up. You’d tried laughing him off, continuing to hand him over. His little grip tight on your dress, though, and he pulls the neckline of your dress with him.

An embarrassed laugh leaves you as your lightly grip his little wrist and pull him back towards you so you can get your dress out of little. Atsumu catches your eye, though his are glued the half of your beast that he can see as you pull the dress back into place.

Finally, you look back at Hana’s frowning face. Giving her a sympathetic smile before insisting that you can just take him swimming with you, no big deal!

Her confused face must’ve caught Rintarou’s eye because he speaks up, “We’ve been teaching him a little the past few weeks. He doesn’t do much but kick a little, since he still freaks himself out when she isn’t holding him,” a light laugh leaves him at the little jab he manages to throw in there.

Her unasked question dies in her throat, the hurt look on her face has her mother speaking up as well, “Well isn’t that all the more reason for Hana to take him, then? The girl can’t watch the other kids by herself with him clinging to her like that.”

The bite in her tone doesn’t go unnoticed by anyone in the kitchen, the way she spits out the word girl instead of your name as if you’ve done something personally to her, and before you can speak up and insist that you’ll be fine, Rin gets up from his spot by his friends. Yellow eyes slitting as he glares at his mother in law, “I’ll go out and help her, since his mother apparently can’t.”

Hana’s whole body tenses as she watches him grab your free arm to pull you outside with him. Osamu’s wife scoffing at his blatant disrespect towards his own wife, but as Hana looks at her sister in law, she wishes the ground would swallow her whole at the judgmental look on her face.

Osamu clears his throat before saying he should probably go outside and keep an eye on his own boys.

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Osamu sits next to Rintarou on a lounge chair, watching with curiosity as he eyes you. The white bikini makes your body look incredible, and Rintarou feels his cock try to come to life as he watches you mother his son, keeping the small boy at arm’s length so he can “swim”.

“I’m sure you’ve heard, but I’m filing for divorce,” Rin breaks the silence, but doesn’t move his gaze from you.

Osamu nods, “Yeah, the wife told me Hana told her something about that. Been waiting on you to bring it up,”

Suna shrugs. “Nothing really to bring up, Hana just isn’t good to me or the boys anymore. Not like she is,” Tilting his head towards you for reference, though he’s fairly certain everyone has caught on by now.

Osamu can’t say he was surprised when he learned Rin has been having an affair. He was, however, shocked, to find out his affair has been with you.

Not that there is anything wrong with you! Actually, Osamu can’t really even blame him. You’re stunning; and the fact that the white of the swimsuit makes your skin glow a certain way doesn’t even help Osamu come up with the words to describe how alluring you look in the water.

Osamu can’t lie that his own eyes linger on the curve of your breasts that are nearly spilling out of the sting bikini top. You removed the padding from it, and he can tell by the way your nipples poke out through the thin fabric.

He wonders if Hana knows, but she probably doesn’t. His own wife would know, and she would tell Osamu what a terrible guy Rin has become. And maybe Rin has become a terrible guy, but fuck, who is Osamu to judge really? His eyes are practically glued to the girl’s ass he hired to be a cashier at the restaurant, not that he’d ever act on it, or at least he thinks he wouldn’t.

The longer his gaze lingers on you, the more his mind lingers on if he were in Rin’s position if he would do the same thing. He probably would. He can barely get hard with his wife anymore, she’s become an irritation to him, almost like a bug he wants to sweep out of his house. Maybe one day he’ll get the balls to do it.

Feeling eyes on you, you turn your gaze from the toddler to your left, seeing the two men’s eyes on you. Atsumu is lingering not too far behind them with his shirt off.

God, all men really are the same. It’s so fucking pathetic, really, but you can’t deny how good it makes you feel. Behind your sunglasses, your own eyes go from Rin to Atsumu and the to Osamu. A feeling fills you to your bones, you feel compelling. You feel dominate.

Rintarou may think he’s in charge because you let him top in the bedroom, but he has no fucking idea what, or who, he’s dealing with.

Besides, who wants just one hot dad, when you can have three?

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[poppy-thatcher]

Kintsugi (Bakugo Katsuki)

A/N: I don't even care if anyone reads or likes this one. It's 100% self-indulgent. Though, I guess they all are. But this one let me get stuff off my chest that I've been bottling up.

All this to say... I've recently broken up with my boyfriend of 6 years.

The argument at the beginning is, more or less, how our last conversation went. I held back on some of the more cruel things he said to me. And the part after... that's me mending my broken heart the only way I know how to. With protective, cocky, Pro-Hero Bakugo.

You thought he was your forever... but who knew forever had an expiration date. But no worries... your shattered heart won't stay broken for long. And him, he plans to mend your shattered pieces with gold.

Warnings: Cursing from you-know-who. Suggestive talk.

Everything with him tonight felt forced. His smile wasn’t as bright, his attention a little spacey. When I gingerly walked him to his car, clutching my hurt side tightly in my hand, he spun to face me. The sheen in his eyes glossed them more than normal. My heart hammered in my chest. This look was very familiar to me. One I didn’t want to see ever again, one I was promised I’d never bear witness to again. A look I witnessed when we took our 3-month break after 3 years of being together.

With a wavering semblance of braveness, I stepped in front of him, my eyes immediately catching his as I spoke words I didn’t want to. 

“Just… just talk to me, please,” I muttered, trying to get him to open up to me, to relay an ounce of what he was feeling. “I can see the pain in your eyes when you look at me, please stop hiding whatever it is you’re afraid to tell me!”

“I’m… I’m moving back home in a few months!” He shouted, a single tear streaking down his handsome face.

He knew this new adventure was something I couldn’t follow him on. He knew I had things here that tied me down to my location, my home.

“I love you more than I’ve loved anyone or anything,” he gently smiled at me, “But I can’t stay here with you any longer. This place makes me feel like my life is stagnant, like I’m wasting my time. I need to get out of here.” 

“Oh.” I quietly said.

“We don’t have to split up right away. I’ll be here a few more months before I head back. We can spend our last months together, making memories.”

I nodded, a hollow feeling in my chest, and stepped back. For the first time in our 6-year relationship, I didn’t feel like seeing him or being in close proximity to him.

“Are you okay?”

 I didn’t know how to answer that loaded question. My recent surgery left me weak, mentally and physically. Then the person my life circled around, the person I sacrificed pieces of myself for to make sure stayed happy, felt as though his life was stagnant. I had felt like the world’s biggest failure. What good was I if I couldn’t even make my closest friend feel like life with me was something worth sticking around for? Adding an impending expiration date on what we shared didn’t seem like the healthy option but my nerves made me keep those thoughts to myself. Maybe, just maybe, the little time afforded was better than nothing.

Silent tears streaked down my face. I gently wiped them away and looked into his alluring eyes.

“I understand that you have to go. But remember that I’ll miss you more than you can imagine.”

And he tightly pulled me into his chest, holding me close.

I quietly whispered, “I wish you would stay with me, but I understand why you have to go.”

He scoffed and pushed away from me a bit, “That’s a really selfish thing to say!”

I blinked rapidly, my eyes making contact with his, trying to figure out if his loud tone was genuine or if he was joking.

“Sorry?” I said, or more like questioned, unsure how to handle the new situation. Apologies always fell so easily from my lips in an attempt to stop the ever-ticking time bomb from combusting.

“Are you really though?” He asked, his brows furrowing as he kept me at arm’s length.

“For telling you how I really feel? No. I guess I’m sorry that I shared my feelings with you though.” I snapped back.

He gently pushed me away from his hold, pushing himself a few steps away to create space between us again.

“My life is stagnant because you made it that way! You,” and he exhaled, running his hands through his shoulder-length hair, “you made my life stagnant. You’re this burden I didn’t ask for, this dead weight that I can’t bother to carry. I deserve to live my life without dealing with your problems. I have my own to take care of.”

I loudly swallowed, attempting to keep my tears at bay. I pushed as far away as I could, not wanting him to hear the moment my heart shattered beyond repair.

“I didn’t ask for your help…” and he quickly cut off my rant.

“You’ve done absolutely nothing with your life and I don’t want that to be me! If I stay with you, here, I’ll end up sad and pathetic like you. So I’m moving.” 

I nodded, putting my head down to not display the silent tears streaking down my face.  

He stepped close, heavily sighing, and raised my face to look into his stupid mesmerizing eyes.  

“Making you cry was the last thing I wanted to do.” 

I pulled my face out of his hands, keeping my eyes to the ground.

Knowing someone I cared deeply about felt this way about me broke me to my core. He knew I felt this way about myself. He knew hearing these things would undoubtedly hurt me beyond repair. He knew this was something I struggled with immensely. Feeling like I was a burden, like I wasn’t enough, like I was just wandering through life trying to find my purpose and coming up empty-handed every time. 

“We can stay together until I move, if you want. I don’t want us to end this way, on this horrible note.” 

I scoffed and rolled my eyes, wondering why he thought that was something I’d even want to do. No matter how much I stupidly still loved and cared for him, being with someone when there was an expiration date didn’t feel all that healthy. Even more so when I knew I was nothing but a burden to him.  

“I’d really rather not. No sense in staying some place I'm not wanted.” I exhaled, trying to stay strong and stop the tears from flowing.  

“I thought you loved me?” he snarled, scoffing back at me.  

“Funny, I could say the same to you. But you don’t feel that way about someone you love. Someone you love is never a burden, never dead weight. They’re someone you encourage… not put down.” 

“Oh, now you’re just being a selfish asshole about it!” 

I scoffed again, realizing this idiot never loved me. Not in the way that I loved him. He couldn't possibly love me with the way he was dismissing my feelings so casually. The way he always did, now that I thought about it. It was clear that he only ever loved himself.  

I spun to go back inside my apartment but was quickly turned to face my new ex.  

“There’s no coming back from this. Walk away now and I’ll not look back, I’ll not love you ever again.” 

I roughly yanked my arm from his grasp, “Like you ever did.” 

And I slammed the door in his face.  

I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, mindlessly trying to juggle everything in my hands while I made my way through the people to get to the cash register that sat on the other side of the store.

I could see my destination in sight. But before I could even make it that far someone bumped into me, sending all my held items tumbling to the floor.  

I pouted and kneeled, beginning to pick them up slowly, mentally trying to figure out how I would balance them again by myself.  

His voice cut through the air as he called my name. My heart clenched and I quickly looked up into his familiar mesmerizing eyes.  

“Wow, it’s good to see you! You look…. well... you look great!” he smiled down at me, not helping me pick my things off the ground, just watching as I struggled.  

I smiled and quietly thanked him, not wanting to be rude and have him cause a scene. I went back to my task, paying him no mind. After a few struggles, I stood, hands full once again, and saw that he was still standing in front of me. He looked down to my full arms and gave me this smug look.  

“Retail therapy? Still brokenhearted after all these months?” he smirked that deadly smirk that always made my heart race.  

It did absolutely nothing to me this time. 

I lightly laughed.  

“You think I’m still hung up on you?” 

And he leaned in close to me, making me try to take a step back, newly realizing I was already far too close to a clothing display to afford that luxury.  

“You’re not?” And he brushed his fingers across my new bangs, carding his hand through my hair as I tried to find a way to make space between us.  

“I’d sure as hell hope not. Not when she’s got someone like me to turn to!” I heard the gruff voice behind him.  

I exhaled, finally feeling more at ease.  

Katsuki pushed my ex out of my personal space and grabbed all the clothes I had in my hands, tsking and glaring at my ex for not even offering me any help. He winked my way and went to the cash register, everyone parting ways for the big Pro-Hero.  

My ex opened his mouth like he was going to say something. But Katsuki’s booming voice cut him off.  

“Oi, short shit… get that perfect ass over here!” he said, knowing his words made my face heat up and my cheeks and ears to tinge pink.  

“Sorry,” I said to my ex, passing him.

Old habits die hard.  

My ex, unknowingly to me, followed slowly behind. No doubt, to see what I was doing with a Pro-Hero.  

“Do you have to be so loud?” I quietly murmured, blushing Katsuki’s way.  

He smirked, making my face that much more red, and pulled me tightly into himself, coiling his hands around my waist and resting them at the apex of my butt.  

“I don’t havta be, sweet cheeks,” he said, nudging my nose with his perfect one, “but I want that idiot of an ex to stay the fuck away from what’s mine.” 

“Yours, huh?” I smirked back, biting my lower lip.  

Katsuki’s eyes immediately drifted to my lips and then his vibrant vermilion eyes met mine quickly.  

“Why did you have to get so much stuff?!?” he whined, turning to the cashier who was still ringing my items up, but not daring to remove his hands from my waist.  

“You said go wild!” I laughed, “You could have gotten here sooner, ya know? So you could reign me in!” 

“No, no. I wanted ya to get the things ya wanted. I just… I need ya like right fuckin’ now. And this is gonna take us all day!” 

“It will not, you’re such a baby!” I laughed as he grabbed me tightly in his arms, nuzzling his head into my chest as I ran my fingers through his soft hair, making him purr. 

“So… you using the hero for his money?” my ex said, finally making himself known.  

Katsuki didn’t move from his position, just turned his head to make eye contact with my ex. He didn’t say anything but the glare he gave him made my ex take a step back.  

“It’s just… she wasn’t particularly well off when we split. And it’s only been a handful of months since then. I didn’t think she’d replace me that quickly. Not to mention, she’s probably not found anything she’s particularly good at, right? She still kinda stagnant in life?” 

I loudly swallowed, trying to not let my ex’s words get to me. Before I could say anything Katsuki stood straight up but kept me tightly in his arms.  

“I’m gonna explain shit to you so your dumbass might learn somethin'. One, she’s not using me for my money. I care for her deeply and takin’ care of all her needs, gettin’ to see that beautiful fuckin’ smile is worth more than money can ever buy. Two, she’s not required to figure herself out in a set timeframe. Some of us take time to grow and learn what we want outta life. What she needed was someone to challenge her, inspire her, and encourage her to do and be whatever the fuck she wants to be. Whenever the hell she wants to be it. I got nothin’ but time when it comes to her.” And he pushed my bangs back, kissing my forehead, as I blushed again.  

My ex stood there, brows pulled together, mouth agape. Katsuki turned back his way, keeping me tightly to his side as his hand rubbed methodically on my bare arm.  

“By the way. She’s not stagnant. I’ve had her for 4 months and she’s blossomed into everything I could have needed her to be. She’s attentive and a people pleaser. I might have taken advantage of that fact a few times. She’s understanding of me and my hero work. And she’s just genuinely great at everything she does. I wouldn’t change a fuckin’ thing about her beautiful ass. How’s your life goin’ though, pal? Weren’t you supposed to move back to your hometown or some shit like that?” Katsuki laughed, handing the cashier his card, “hey, your loss is my gain. And I ain’t letting her go as easily as you did. I’m gonna marry her and make her have all my fuckin’ kids.” 

“Jokes on you, she didn’t want kids!” my ex laughed.  

Katsuki smirked at him, then looked at me, “She probably didn't wanna have them with a man-child like you. But she’ll have my kids. Won’t ya, kitten?” 

I nodded, blushing, thinking about all the things Katsuki was promising me. I had never met a man who knew what he wanted before. It was shocking and very refreshing.  

“Also, it’s her birthday, fuck face. I’d spend my whole paycheck on her if she’d only let me.” 

The cashier handed me my bags and Katsuki quickly took them from me, tucking me into his side and kissing my forehead.  

“I’m not sure why you’re still hangin’ around. But we’re headin' to my place so I can give her another, bigger, better birthday gift. You’re not invited. I don't share. Later, idiot.” And he pulled us past my ex, making me smile from ear to ear.  

When we stepped outside I pulled myself from Katsuki’s side, bending over, hands on my knees, to catch my breath.  

“Damn, babe. Are you okay?” Katsuki asked, gently trying to move my curtained hair from my face so he could assess me.  

I took a huge gasp in, throwing my head back, finally releasing my loud laugh.  

He rolled his eyes lightly chuckling to himself.  

“You scared the shit out of me, asshole! Jeez!” he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me to his fancy car that Valet had brought around.  

“Sorry, but goodness. I couldn’t have asked for a better chance encounter with that jerk. You have just given me the most incredible birthday gift ever!” I said, finally standing in front of him, wrapping my arms around his neck, and playing with his hair that loosely hung at his nape.  

“Nah, don’t think I’m done now beautiful. I got ya a lot more things waitin' up at my place.” He smirked.  

“If it isn’t a puppy, I don’t want it.” I laughed, joking with him.  

“What if I beg instead?” he smiled nice and big. A sight I didn’t see too often.  

“I guess that works,” I said, laughing at him while he ushered me to the opened passenger door, waiting for me to get inside.

Unnecessary Extra A/N: If you did, thanks for making it this far in my ridiculous little self-indulgent story. That first bit hurt to re-read. I haven't cried much over the split. Like yeah, the first day absolutely killed me. My eyes were pretty much glued shut. I wasted 6 of my years with someone I thought was my forever. Not only that, but I was still recovering from emergency surgery and on strong pain meds. It all felt like such a horrid nightmare. But yeah... I cried reading that scene this time. Part of me sometimes thinks I overreacted to the situation. But the rational/logical part of myself felt like the split was a long time coming. Looking back at it now, the relationship was incredibly toxic. He suffered from really bad depression (way worse than my own) and I feel like I sacrificed a lot of myself to try and make sure he was happy. In doing so, I lost myself. I lost that person who loved to be artistic, crafty, and loved to write. I spent so much of my time with him, worrying over so much, that I now have the most horrid anxiety. Some days I feel I'm beyond repair. But the episodes are getting further from each other. I have felt more my original self in our time apart than I have in quite a long while. And I'm incredibly thankful for that semblance of peace I've managed to regain. Sadly, we run in the same circles, so seeing him will always be a possibility. Hopefully, I get the same kind of relief my written self got here. Someone who can appreciate me for who I am and encourage me to be an even better version of myself. I'm definitely not in a rush, since I want to get my old self back and do things that make me happy again, but patiently waiting for my Bakugo! 😆

#bakugo x reader #mha x reader #bakugo katsuki #bnha x reader #heartbreak #hopefully I stick with posting #I've written quite a lot of things in my solitude #a lot of Haikyuu pieces #a smut piece I'm especially nervous to post because I still don't know that I'm THERE yet #see... part of me thinks I knew this was coming #i was just waiting for the other shoe to drop #a Yuta piece I wrote when I was still with my ex... it's about cheating on him with Yuta and throwing away a 6-year relationship #it came from a dream I had #I've never even thought about cheating because I'm loyal to a fault... clearly #But if Yuta was real 🤔 #my ex was my first EVERYTHING so I think I held on for dear life just hoping that my love would be enough #it wasn't enough for him #but i suppose one day it'll be enough for someone #sorry... I ramble

[anime-cumdump]

You Thought

Cheating!Oikawa x Cheating!reader

Iwaizumi x reader

Warnings: smut, cheating....yea

Also reader is she/her

a/n: no this was not requested just something my horny mind thought of (if I even post it)

18+ Minors DNI

Oikawa couldn't take this anymore

Any time he was away for volleyball games he would always get busy with some girl who he didn't know the name of and didn't care for. But out of the blue you started being so loving to him, more than usual. Today you made him a lunch that had a note written on it don't forget to eat my love. I miss you already <3. What was he doing? You were the most loving perfect person and especially girlfriend in the world and here he was in another girl's bed.

He started to feel really bad you were perfect. Kind, Beautiful, Loyal -or at least that's what he thought

But the truth is honestly you could care less about Oikawa now. Not when Iwaizumi was ramming into you like a madman

"Hah- slow down" you whined as Iwaizumi slammed his cock into you at an unfathomable speed "Sorry- I just can't control myself- fuck so tight" Yea you were fucking Iwaizumi. Oikawa's best friend. Honestly you knew Oikawa was cheating that's why you upped your lovable factor. You don't care if he's a man-whore, honestly he could get std's and sti's all he wants. But to disrespect you. As if you were letting him get away with that so you made him feel bad and started a relationship with Iwaizumi who you always found hot anyways.

"fuck zumi. M' so close" Iwaizumi wrapped his hand around your neck "same baby" Iwaizumi started thrusting faster causing your eyes to roll in the back of your head and your tongue to loll out of your mouth. "Oh shit, m' gonna- ngh" you were cut off by your orgasm and Iwaizumi's. Once you both came down from your high you started to cuddle. Iwaizumi broke the silence "As always that was amazing baby" "mhm" "Is something wrong" Iwaizumi asked confused" you sighed and sat up looking at Iwaizumi you said "Your such a better boyfriend" you looked down "and it's not fair that at first I was using you because of Oikawa or that I have even broken with hime yet or-" "Hey" Iwaizumi held your face. You were on the verge of tears "I am fine with all that because if none of that happened then we wouldn't be together. You and Oikawa are barely even dating anymore so that's fine too and If you want to finally break up with him then how do you want to do it and how can I help?" Iwaizumi's words brought a mischievous thought to your mind. You paused "Zumi" "yes?" Iwaizumi responded a little scared "do you still have those pictures and videos"

And 10 minutes later Oikawa got like 30 things sent to him and at first it was you and Iwaizumi on dates but he assumed it was just you guys getting along, Until, he saw a video that Iwaizumi kissed you in. Then as he went up it got spicier and spicer nudes, sexting, and all kinds of other stuff but one he got to the top of all the attachments he saw a video

He opened it. That was the worst mistake of his life because once he did he saw you bouncing up and down on the bed moaning Iwaizumi's name. Just when he was about to text back you texted 'we're over you cheating fuck' with the middle finger emoji. That's when he finally realized that he was fucked

a/n: this story fucking sucks but I hope y'all like it

#haikyuu #cheating #fem reader #haikyuu oikawa #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi hajime #anime smut #smut

[sageissgreen]

Over It (Cheater Oikawa x Female reader)

Warnings: Cheating (that’s really it)

Word count: 756 (ik ik, that’s short. Leave me alone)

My heart dropped as I looked at my boyfriend of 3 years' phone. 

“When can I come over again kawa?” 

The message read. Oikawa wasn’t the best boyfriend ever, he could be obnoxious and stuck up at times, but he would never do this to me. I continued reading.

“Soon baby, I have to get Y/N out the house first.”

Tears pricked my eyes as I read his response. My body felt weak, but I forced myself out of the bed we once shared. I managed to grab the light pink suitcase that he bought me for my anniversary. He knew I loved to travel. On our first anniversary, he took me to Tokyo to sightsee. How could someone so sweet do something so terrible?

I threw a couple of shirts, pairs of pants, and some underwear in the suitcase, still wiping my tears. The door to our master bathroom opened, to reveal a worry-free Oikawa. My tears fell down my face faster once my now ex-boyfriend and I made eye contact.

“Uhh, where are you going Y/N?” He questioned, cocking his head to the side. I couldn’t form words, my sadness now turning into anger. I continued to pack my things, letting the silence linger. “Are you okay?” He asked once again. 

“No, Oikawa, I’m not okay.” I finally responded. He winced at the loss of ‘our’ nickname. 

“Oikawa?” He said, as his carefree expression slid off his face. I called him Kawa so much that I almost forgot his actual name. 

“Yes. Oikawa. That is your name, correct?” I said, swallowing extra hard. The last thing I wanted him to see was me crying.

“I- What's wrong?” Still oblivious to the fact that his phone is now face up on the bed. 

I kept my gaze away from his face, “Please don’t act dumb.” Tears started rolling down my cheeks, “ We both know you don’t respect this relationship,” I finished, finally looking him in his brown puppy dog eyes. 

His big brown eyes were one of the many attributes that made me fall in love with him.

“What are you talking about Y/N?” He asked, inching closer to me.

“I saw your messages…” I looked down once again. The tears began to fall rapidly as Oikawa grew dead silent. I grabbed the full suitcase and went outside his bedroom door. 

“Y/N, where are you going?” Oikawa approached with tears in his eyes. He was crying. He cheated on me, and he was crying. A smile covered my face.

“Oikawa.” I said in a soft voice, “why are you crying?” I continued tears pooling by my feet. 

“I-I don’t want you to go Y/N” He fell to his knees. I’d be lying if I say I didn’t kind of enjoy him feeling the pain I felt. 

“Then you shouldn’t have cheated.” I wiped my tears with the long black sleeves of the hoodie keeping me warm. “This is for the best. Goodbye Oikawa.” I said one last time before walking out the front door. 

6 months later 

I walked into the dull coffee shop, in dire need of caffeine before taking on the task of faking smiles at my boring day job. I arrived at the counter, placed my order, and headed for the glass door of the coffee shop. 

“Have a good day at work baby ;)” I immediately smiled at the affirmation my boyfriend of 5 months sent me.

“I will, Hajime” I responded. After the breakup with Oikawa, I was a complete mess. Iwaizumi was the only person I knew well, and he took care of me. 

“Ah- I’m so sorry, I need to stay off my phone wh-” I was cut off by my name being spoken.

“Y/N?” I looked up to see Oikawa looking rough. He had dark circles under his eyes, his hair was disheveled and his clothes looked days old.

“O-Oh, hi Oikawa,” I said, smiling in pity. “How are you?” I asked to break the silence.

“Terrible, after you left….my life went to shit,” He said, his head hanging low. “I’m really sorry how everything went down Y/N, if I could take it all back I would. I just miss you” His eyes grew glossy at every word he spoke. My mouth curved into a frown at his words.

“No, Oikawa. I’m in a relationship now.” I said confidently. His puppy dog eyes stared deep into my soul. “I’m sorry,” I whispered one last time before leaving the coffee shop.

#cheating #angst #anime angst #cheating angst #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaizumi x y/n #haikyū!! #haikyuu!! #iwaizumi hajime #short #anime #hq iwaizumi #haikyuu of the day #hope you guys enjoy #;)

[ichigoromi]

Hiii! Can I request a Tsukishima Kei x fem reader story, probs angst. based on the song "moral of the story" by Ashe. like they once eloped and now are getting divorced. if you have time of course, sorry to bother youuu

omg so sorry for the late reply!!! and yesss I'm up for some angst! especially when it's our salty fry!

We Were Young Once | Tsukishima Kei Headcanon | Haikyuu Headcanon

Pairing: Tsukishima Kei (timeskip) x fem reader! (she/her)

Genre(s): Angst

Warning (s): mentions of divorce, fightings, cheating, , be prepared for the angst:(

Enjoy!

Tsukishima Kei

"I'm home."

"Welcome home! How was your day at work?"

There was no one there to greet him. Everything in his marriage collapsed like the stacks of Jenga blocks after pulling out the wrong block from the already shaky tower.

He was the one who pulled the wrong block.

And he lost everything.

It finally dawned upon him, after signing the divorce papers and coming back here, to where everything started, it broke him.

Tsukishima broke down, in that apartment that they both spent their youth working hard to buy.

Were they too young? Should they have waited a little longer when they were older to marry?

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[Seven years ago]

"Alright, look into this camera and smile."

They were just twenty-two, freshly out of university and officially registered their marriage today.

After dating for four years, you were more than ready to marry this young man, he was your moon, your support system.

Tsukishima was your everything.

He was excited to build his future with you.

"How old are you guys? It's rare to see such a young married couple." The elderly photographer asked them.

"We're twenty-two!"

And that was the start to your journey to married life.

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[Six months ago]

It was half past three in the morning, and you were struggling to stay awake. Your husband was still not home. He has not been answering his phone for the whole day.

Yesterday was the worst day of your life.

In the midst of your class, you had to take an urgent leave and rushed to the hospital because your eldest son, Shun, broke his arm from falling off the monkey bar.

Then you had to rush to pick up the youngest, Rie from her kindergarten, because she was vomiting and running a high fever.

After staying in the hospital for the whole day, you have two ill children to care for.

Your husband?

Nowhere to be found and now you have to worry if he was in an accident since he has not pick up your phone since yesterday morning.

You hear the familiar beeping of the door getting unlocked and you almost let out a sigh of relief.

But, you were fuming, disappointed and upset.

"Where were you? Couldn't you have pick up your phone? Kei, why did you not answer of my calls or the kids' teachers?"

Instead of answering you, he just silently took off his shoes and loosen his tie.

"Kei, do you even know what happened today? Why are you home so late? It's half past three! In the morning! I just needed a call, Kei. Is it that difficult?" Your voice was trembling as you vent out all your frustrations.

"All you do is nag and rant about how busy your life is! Can't I have my own life? I was doing outfield training with my supervisor and we had a team dinner. What was so important that you had to nag again?" He snaps back and the look that he gave you.

It was so cold, foreign and that of annoyance.

"Your own life? Kei, am I not part of your life? Our kids! They are a part of our life too! Shun fractured his arm today and got his arm cast. Rie was hospitalised for the whole afternoon before she was cleared to come home this evening. I spent my whole day running around for our children, where was my husband when I needed him?

Where was my children's father when they needed him? Shun was in so much pain and looking for you. Rie, she was asking for her papa when she woke up.

Where were you, Kei? Are you still their father? Are you still my husband?

Do I still matter to you? Kei, be serious.

Do you still want to be part of our life? I'm so tired of this.

Is she the reason why that you have been neglecting your family?"

You reached out to wipe away the lipstick marks on his neck gingerly, and turned away from the love bites underneath his collar.

Tsukishima wordlessly cover the marks with his hand.

"Kei, please tell me what went wrong in our marriage. All I did was to love you, work hard for our marriage and our kids.

Do I disgust you? We've been together for eleven years and we have two kids.

How could you do this to me?" The tears were flowing endlessly and you weakly slide down onto the wooden floor.

Instead of apologising, Tsukishima looked down on you with those cold eyes that no longer loved you, or have any warmth for you.

"Yes. I'm sick of this. Let's get a divorce."

And he walked out of that apartment and your life.

That night, he broke your heart into a thousand pieces and nothing could fix it.

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You felt the weight on your shoulders lifted as the divorce was finalised and everything was settled.

Now, you are going to start a new life with your two precious children back at home with your parents. The court finalised that you were going to have the primary custody of the children while Tsukishima gets to visit the children on the weekend and pays monthly child support to you.

"Y/n, I'm sorry."

Tsukishima apologised sincerely, and you took a deep breath before facing him.

"Kei, I guess we were just too young. Maybe if we met a little later...it might workout." You smiled at him, the very same one that he fell for.

"I guess. Maybe...if we met a little later." He bitterly smiled and this was it.

Before walking back to your car, you run towards him and hugged him.

"I loved you, Kei. I really did but I guess we weren't meant to be. Please continue to be a good father to our kids even though you weren't a good husband to me. Thank you for the love that you gave me for the past years."

You let go of him, with tears running down your cheeks, you smiled at him and walked to your car.

When Tsukishima sees your car finally drives off, he broke down.

"I'm sorry for everything. I really loved you, so much. If we are fated in our next life, I promise to treat you better."

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This was my first angst piece in a long time and I bawled my eyes out while writing this. I don't know if it's up to standard as a good writing since it's been since some time I've written anything.

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[splitontendo]

BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME

oikawa toru x f!reader

warnings : dark content, implied cheating (reader), (1) face slap, major character death.

wc ; 700

oikawa was fuming- storming out the bar and ignoring your complaints of how hard he was gripping your wrist.

“toru you’re hurting me.”

“get in the fucking car y/n.”

he opened the passenger door for you before shoving you inside, even in anger he was still a gentleman.

“slow down!” you exclaimed when oikawa almost crashed the car, for the fourth time.

his grip on the steering wheel tightened, turning his knuckles white. you swallowed hard and decided to stay quiet the rest of the ride — not here.

you followed oikawa into both your shared apartment, well it was originally yours but within two months of dating him he insisted on letting him stay with you, for your safety. he really did care for you.

oikawa headed to the kitchen space, slamming cupboards doors before pouring himself a drink. he was never able to control his anger when drunk, he could barely do it sober. you knew this.

which is why he was so confused as to why you always pissed him off. why did you always bring the worst out of him? did you like it when he yelled at you? aren’t you scared of him? why are you still with him?

“fuck!” oikawa shouted throwing the short glass cup against the wall.

you rushed into the room and to his side, “toru are you okay?” you grabbed his hands then his face in search for of any injuries. “don’t scare me like that.”

holding his face, you fought the urge to blush. his once puppy dog brown eyes were blown out and his nose flared- he was fucking furious.

“are you cheating on me?”

“what?” you cackled out. “are you serious?” you asked in response to his silence.

“answer my fucking question. how did that guy know your name and why was he all over you?” he asked, his eyes never leaving yours, almost making you nervous.

“i told you, i work with him baby.” you brushed his hair back, continuing to play dumb.

“and that gives him permission to grab on your waist?”

you dropped your eyes to his clenching fists, ignorant to his glance at the knife on the table.

“don’t be like that ‘toru,” you bit your lip nervously after loosing your smile. knowing he’d pick up on it you attempted to kiss him, only for him to push you off him.

“how many times?”

you stared at him dumbfounded, shit.

“sorry, i-it-“

“none of that, give me a fucking number y/n!”

“three, but i swear it didn’t mea-“

he struck you across the face before you were able to finish your sentence.

you looked at him in shock, wiping your face when you felt a cold substance trickling down the side of your mouth.

“i’m sorry, please forgive me toru.” you apologized — you cheated on him, which resulted in this.

proceeded to flirt with the guy in front of him, making him mad which made him take a strike at you.

“i love you.” you pleaded grabbing onto his arm, hoping to get something out of him, anything.

you wanted this, to get him mad. you knew how he got and what would happen. but if his anger and temper didn’t scare you, his silence sure did.

what was he planning in this state of mind, and did he have it in him to act them out?

yes he did.

“i love you too y/n.”

you smiled up at him, maybe you two could work it out. you both fucked up after all.

“that’s the problem, i’m so in love with you i can’t have you thinking you can run off and be with anyone else but me.”

he reached grabbing the kitchen knife off the table. your eyes enlarged as you made a pathetic attempt to beg for your life.

“we can’t risk that my love.” oikawa said before slashing the knife across your throat, deep.

you held your neck looking back at him in panic, he just stared back- he was in the brink of tears.

“there there,” he said holding you close to him as you collapsed onto him. he brushed your hair out of your face, wiping the tears and smudge makeup from under your eyes.

“it’s ok,” he hums softly.

your shut your eyes going in and out of conscious- at least you’re going to die in the arms of someone you loved, and who loved you in return, maybe a bit too much.

“you can rest now my beautiful angel.”

#need him now #oikawa toru #haikyuu oikawa #haikyuu #haikyuu dark content #hq #tw knife #tw major character death #tw blood #tw cheating #tw slapping

[runa-fanfic-blog]

You don’t have to if you don’t want to :) but could you do a part 2 to “regret” where reader moves on and Kemma is sad and regrets his decision 

I got'chu, Anon!✨ Sorry it took me a few weeks to post this🙇‍♂️ Also, I tried using Grammarly, so I hope my grammar are a bit better than previous story.

@lunaaaatica, here's the second part. 💞

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{ 𝙍𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨; 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙝. }

- 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚘 𝚃𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚞 -

𝙵𝚃 - 𝙺𝚘𝚣𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚖𝚊 -

𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚜𝚏𝚠, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐!, 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚏!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝!

𝚆𝙲: 15+𝚔

𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗!

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- “Y/n, where did you put the diapers?”

Kuroo called out from the bedroom and the sound of a drawer being open greets your ears. You're standing in front of the stove while stirring the boiling pot filled with curry for dinner tonight. Tasting it a few times before switching the stove off.

“It's in the lowest drawer.” You answered, taking two napkins and slowly moving the pot to the table for you and Kuroo to dine in a bit. “Found it.” He replied before the sound of baby-talking started. It's the voice of Kuroo playing around with Umi, your daughter while trying to change her diaper. You smiled at the sounds and cleaned around the countertops using the napkins.

This is your life now. After that divorce issue with Kenma, it takes time for you to get used to living alone again. Of course, it would. Two years of caring for someone left a reminder. But now, another two years went by and you're living with someone who cares for you, every day and night.

Your fairytale starts anew after you married Kuroo, one year after Kenma decided to go with another person who he called his ‘True love’, and you guys divorced. You no longer care to keep him in your mind since you've got more important people in your life to think about rather than some cheating bastard.

You and he no longer talk to each other after that and Kuroo decides to do the same, saying that he can't believe he introduced you to a jerk, and so, the both of you never held any contact with Kenma again.

And well...it seems like the rest was easy.

Kuroo and You are happy now and your relationship is healthy and growing strong as the days passed by. Beautifully crafted by you and Kuroo and the newest additions to your family, your 10months daughter. You're glad it turn out like this.

“Look at this, babe! It's a mini me!” Kuroo suddenly appears beside you, snapping you out from your daze of memories. You turn towards him and see that he had dressed up Umi in his old jersey. It completely covers your daughter as he beamed and smooched her. You let out a soft laugh, looking over these two most precious beings in your world, you wouldn't want to change this for anything else.

You pull out your hands toward him, gently grabbing Umi, snuggling her with one hand and the other pulling Kuroo to the table. “I've cooked curry tonight, so let's eat before it went cold.” You told him as he sat down at the table, the smile never leaves his lips while watching you set up the baby chair to put Umi in with a bowl of mashed potato in front of the chair.

Kuroo watches you with interest while you're adjusting the chair, the smile on his face changes to a smirk. “I have a favor to ask, babe..” He starts, “What?” You replied, heaving a relieved sigh as the chair was finally set in place and you put Umi in it before setting yourself down on the chair beside her, turning your face towards your asking husband.

“Umi is getting bigger. Don't you think we should give her a brother?” He asks in anticipation, waiting for a reaction from you and you give him one as you hit his bicep twice. “Don't. Even. Think. About. It.” You bulged your eyes at him with a warning in your sight, standing up to pass him the bowl filled with rice. He cackles out as he takes the rice bowl from you and digs in with gusto.

You guys start eating in silence while you feed Umi her mashed potato before he starts again. “I'm not joking though, babe..” He drools out the words, with a hopeful look. You narrowed your eyes at him, words coming out from your eyes, not literally, but he can see them. 'It has only been 10months and you want to repeat the process? Don't you pity me?' is what he sees coming from your eyes.

He chuckles at how easy it is for him to read your thoughts. “Fine, I'll wait but no longer than three years.” He tried to compromise but did he forget that the one carrying the child is you? You sighed and continue eating. That is until a small 'ding!' from your phone takes up your attention, and you opened it up to see that it was a message from Unknown. But after reading the message, it wasn't from an Unknown at all.

“𝐻𝑒𝑦.. 𝐿𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒.. 𝐻𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤, 8AM? 𝐴𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑓𝑒 𝑥𝑥𝑥, 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝐾𝑢𝑟𝑜. 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒. ”

- 𝐾𝑒𝑛𝑚𝑎.

Shock is an understatement. Just as you're about to forget all about his existence, Kenma just had to pull this bs. You went silent, catching Kuroo's attention as he raises an eyebrow. “What's wrong?” He asks, snatching your attention away from your phone. You hesitate to show him your phone but you wouldn't want him to think you still have feelings for Kenma so you turn your screen towards him.

His face falls when he reads the short text, his eyes darting quickly back and forth between you and the phone in his hand as if trying to figure out something.

“He will for sure have some business with me if he's texting my wife...” Kuroo speaks with his eyes narrowed. You sigh softly, clicking the off button on the side of your phone before you and Kuroo fall into a deep silence.

Your eyes were on him, and the expression of concern clouded your face but you didn't dare to break the silence until Kuroo did with his usual sighing. “Are you going?” He asks in a comforting manner. He knew that you being you, wouldn't want to just ignore Kenma completely. And he trusts you so he doesn't mind if you did go to meet him.

You think it over. Kenma's a jerk, but if something is happening that he chatted you up after no longer in touch for more than 2yrs, you didn't want to just push it through the window. “Will you trust me on this, Tetsu?” You returned his question with another one, and you half expected that he will be frowning over it but no, he did not. He smiles and puts a reassuring hand on your shoulder.

“I trust you more than I trust myself.” He said with a soft tone, a rare tone from him and one of the reasons your heart melted for him. You lean in and place your lips on his in an endearing kiss, catching him off guard because you rarely initiate kisses, but nothing made him happier than that as he smiles into the kiss.

You pulled away after a few seconds, receiving a slow whining from him. “I haven't had enough of it...” He mimics Umi's pouting face. And you chuckle softly at it.

You lift yourself from the chair, holding onto the handrail of his chair armrests, you lean forward and rest your forehead against his, “I'm going tomorrow. Let's go together if you want.” You whisper while looking deep into his eyes and he did the same. Kuroo shakes his head slowly at your suggestion. “It's okay. I'll take care of Umi. But if he ever dares to play games on you, he will receive a visit from me.” He said softly but the threatening tone didn't go away even the slightest.

You smile down at him, kissing his forehead gently before giving him a soft peck before pulling away. “I love you.” You said, earning a bright smile on his face as he nods his head once, “Love you too...”

And you, him, and Umi continue with dinner, you and Kuroo talked about things other than Kenma for the rest of the night.

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𝑁𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔, 7:47 𝐴𝑀.

"I'm going, Tetsu" You called out as Kuroo stepped out of the bedroom, scratching his side waist while yawning. He eyes you a bit from up, down, and then up again before coming closer. "Don't you think you're overdressed for this?" He said as he inspected you again. Turning you around a few times.

You chuckle, putting a stop to his inspection. "I dressed as usual." You replied shortly, with your hand on his bicep to stop him from turning you again.

He scan you again, jokingly narrowing his eyes before he nodded and smiled softly, moving closer towards you and placing a quick kiss on your lips. His hands find their way into your hair, pulling you even closer to deepen the kiss, making you gasp in surprise. He chuckled lowly before pulling away to witness your flushed face that made him cackle, earning himself a punch to the gut from you, his lovely wife.

You brush back your hair in embarrassment before pointing to the dinner table. “I've made breakfast, be sure to eat it, and don't forget to feed Umi later. I'll come home as soon as this whole meet up finished. I've texted you the address of our meet-up cafe so if you ever feel like checking up on me, go ahead.” You assured him, as he passed you your bag and push you towards the door.

“I got it already, so go ahead. You'll be late.” He mused as you put on your shoes and stand up again, looking him in the eyes. “Then, I'll be going.” You said as you gripped your bag strap. He gives you a smile and a nod before waving a bit. You walked out and close the door behind you. And as soon as you did, the smile on his face fall. He didn't want to let you go meet him. But you've decided to do so. He didn't want to control your decision.

With all the trust he said he put in you, he can't help but feel scared. You're on your way to meet your first love. He feels queasy just from thinking that. Fear is clouding his mind before the sound of Crying Umi snapped him out of his trance.

He sighs, calming himself down before walking back to the bedroom, “Daddy's here, sweetheart.” He whispers before picking her up.

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𝐶𝑎𝑓𝑒 𝑥𝑥𝑥, 8:11 𝐴𝑀.

You're standing in front of the Cafe's door, hesitating to push it open but realizing that you're already late, you push through and walk inside.

The interior of this cafe is so mesmerizing, that you can't help but stare at it for a few seconds before the lady at the counter greet you. “Excuse me... Are you Miss Y/n?” She asks with a bright smile. You look at her again before nodding, “Mrs. I'm married. But yes, I'm Y/n. How did you know?” You ask, stepping closer to the counter.

She smiles again before telling you that someone at the farthest table told her to give you these flowers before handing you the flowers. It's your favorite flower. And you should've felt happy receiving it but already knowing it comes from him, just made you frown. You returned the flowers to the lady before making your way to the farthest table.

Upon nearing his table, you can see his black-rooted, blonde hair already before standing in front of the table he's sitting at. Kenma looks up from his phone after noticing your arrival with a small smile of his that fell a bit after he noticed that you aren't holding any flowers.

He looks the same as you remember. Didn't change much except for the heavy dark circles under his cat-like eyes. “Sit down.” He said, politely pointing to the seat in front of him. You nod a bit before sitting down on the pointed seat.

After that, he called for the waitress and gave her your guys' orders before you start talking. “So tell me, don't beat around the bushes, what do you want to talk about?” You ask seriously, looking dead straight into his eyes that had him gulping a bit before he scratches his nape trying to get the word out from his mouth.

You stay silent, eyes not moving at all, hands on top of the table, and just wait for him to start talking.

After a few seconds of silence, he sighs, “Let's get back together?” He asks seriously with a hopeful look on his face, as he moves a bit forward and takes your hand in his, tightly holding them as you tried to pull away. “I realized that what I did was wrong. You're my true love, it wasn't her. She just wants me to make her life easier, she doesn't even love me as you do! Please come back to me, Y/n! I regretted all that I did and I'll take care of you, better than Kuro will ever manage to! He didn't deserve you as I do!”

He desperately begged, but rather than feeling pity for him, you feel like slapping him in the face with your bag as you struggle to release your hand that is in his grip but succeeds after a few pulls. You stand up with fury in your eyes as you slapped him in the face like what you thought of earlier.

Kenma's eyes widen in shock as he put a palm on his cheek that you just slapped, turning his focus back to you, trying to speak as his mouth opened and closed like fish out of water. You point a finger up near his face, you know it's rude to do so but this man doesn't deserve any respect.

“Never say that about Tetsu again! I'm happy living with him! He's someone who cares about me no matter what! Not a bastard like you who cheated on his wife, ask for a divorce, and almost left her alone to die! I'd rather go crazy than reconcile with a bastard like you who think of himself as better than anyone else. I don't need your regrets, you can take them and shove them up to your ass!"

You heave, face red from all the anger that you just released, hands balled into fists as you stare at him. A few tears already left his eyes as he look down at the table. His sobbings can be heard clearly, and even in your angry state, you know that he did regret all that he did but come when it's hard and go after it got easy is a dick move. And you won't ever give away your happiness with Kuroo and Umi for this son of an ungrateful bitch.

You move a few steps, holding into your bag as you look down on him, still crying at the table. “Don't ever come close to me and my family life again. I 𝙍𝙀𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙏 coming here today, thinking that maybe you're in trouble with some sort, but seeing that you're still the same, only thinking about yourself and not the people around you make me want to vomit.” You said in spite, turning around towards the cafe's door, not even turning back once even at his shouting, telling you to wait, “Please Y/n! I love you!” is the last thing you heard before stepping out of the cafe and starting your way home.

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𝐼𝑛 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒'𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟. 8:54 𝐴𝑀

You stand there, thinking back at what just happened at the cafe. To think that Kenma still acts like that pissed you off so bad. You shake your head a bit with your soft sigh follows, before you open the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind you and taking off your shoes. “I'm home.” You said softly before the sound of hurried steps greet you and you see Kuroo poking his head from the door with shock in his eyes.

“That was fast...” He uttered slowly, stepping closer to you with Umi in his hands, and his shocked expression earlier changed to a concerned one as he scanned your face. “What happened? Did he do something to you?” He asks as he lifts your chin to stare into your eyes. You shake your head, “He's a jerk that will never change. ” You whisper before sighing.

Kuroo nods before giving Umi to you with a soft smile on his face. He knows you the best. The only beings that could instantly bring up a smile on your face are him and Umi. And you did smile and give Umi a soft peck on the forehead and start walking inside before Kuroo hold you to a halt by standing in front of you with his usual smirk and pointing to his forehead.

You laugh, as he bends down to your height and you kisses him too. "Enough?" You ask, to which he shakes his head. "It will never be enough," he said in a low whisper, and pull you closer by the waist and whisper again in your ear, "I take back my words last night. Let's give Umi her brother now..." Before pulling you into your guys' bedroom and locking the door.

And just like that, whatever it is, is going on with Kenma, you and Kuroo instantly forget about him. He doesn't deserve a space in you guys' minds so let's hope his 'True Love' take care of him.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝.

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