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emmyrosee · 1 year

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“Do you remember when your ex dumped you back in second year and you came over to my house crying?”

Hajime nearly combusts in your lap with how hot his face became, a deep flush of scarlet making its presence known. Poor thing had been scrolling on his phone with his head resting on your thighs, almost dozing off from the feeling of your fingers tangled in his hair.

“First of all, I’d just like to let you know that I hated the way you started this conversation,” He scowls, emerald eyes flicking up to your curious face from his phone. “Secondly, what’s the point of your question?”

“Well I just realized that I never really knew why you two broke up, and I kinda want to know.”

Instantly, Hajime rolls his eyes before sitting up, his large hand pinching the bridge of his nose, “I don’t know… does it matter? It was years ago, why do you think about them?”

“Well you know about my hookups!”

“Babe, we’ve all made out with Mattsun, I’ve told you it doesn’t count-“

“You all WHAT?”

“I thought that was common knowledge,” he shrugs. You blink at him, eyes wide before one brow quirks in confusion, “uhm. We’ll come back to that. Now, about that ex-“

“Please don’t make me say it,” he whines, resting his elbows on his knees and face burying in his hands. His ears are bright red, flushed to the point where you’re sure it’s hot to the touch, but when he responds like that, you’re almost determined to make him answer, no matter how much of a bully you’re being.

“Okay, you can’t respond like that and expect me not to be curious,” you snort, your arms tossing around his hunched frame. “C‘mon Haji,” you purr, nudging the bit of his cheek with your nose. “It’s just me, babe. You know you can tell me anything.”

“It’s embarrassing.”

“We’ve lived together for two years, you’ve come in the bathroom to floss you’re teeth while I’m pooping, you let me pop blackheads on your nose on facetime with your friends, but this is embarrassing?”

“Well it was, but now I’m questioning this entire situation.”

You roll your eyes, “you fucking love me.” Then, you smile and bounce on your haunches, “tell me! You can trust me! Besides, you already know I’m going to ask tooru anyways, so you may as well-”

“Jesus fuck, alright,” he growls, but his grumpiness quickly turns less threatening when your arms toss around his shoulders and you plant a kiss to his cheek. He gives you a sigh and rubs his eyes.

“So… my ex and I were each other’s like. First serious relationship,” he begins, and he absolutely hates how invested you already look. “I mean, we were together for nine months, it was the first time someone wanted to know me and not just to get closer to Tooru.”

The idea of that makes you pout slightly; in your own dating, you’d never had thought about people using him to get closer to Oikawa, you’d always known you wanted him. You nod and bring your hand up to card his thick locks, something he’d always found comfort in.

You also remember how heart broken you were when you'd seen and heard that they were together. How Hanamaki tried relentlessly to cheer you up, build you back up, and how guilty you felt for not being happy for your friend. You'd been there first to want him and not Tooru, but it was in vain.

Besides, you were together now; in your head, there's no reason why he should be nervous to tell you.

He angles his head into your touch, "and... and they were good to me! They trusted me and they appreciated all I would do, and at the end of the day, they were the ones who I always could turn to."

"Hey! You could've turned to me!"

"This isn't about you," he scolds playfully. "Anyways. They loved me until the end, and if I didn't ruin shit, we may have still been together."

"Yeah, that doesn't make me feel insecure at all," you grumble.

He furrows his brows, but it’s offset with a smirk, "if you'd let me talk and finish the story, you wouldn't have to feel insecure."

You stay quiet again. He rolls his eyes and pinches the brim of his nose, "then... do you remember Hanamaki's party for going into third year?"

"Yeah." It was a party you'd remembered being fine until Oikawa had to drive a sickened Hajime home, and you'd blown up his phone in worry. Hanamaki called you obsessive. You put a thumbtack in his sneaker.

"Right... so," he rubs the back of his neck nervously. "So we kinda... snuck away to be alone and use those stupid lovers affirmations and... and then things got touchy and kissy and-"

"Gagging."

"Interrupting again," he snips before composing himself again. Now, he's really starting to fidget, and you're starting to have an uneasy feeling about it. "And we started kissing and out hands started to wander and..." he pauses and looks at you, half expecting you to interrupt, but at the sight of you completely immersed, he grimaces.

“And… and they moaned my name… and then, when I was uhm… I was supposed to moan theirs…”

“Oh my god, did you moan Oikawa’s?” You gasp, already falling to a fit of laughter from your anxiety. It was a common joke in the group that Tooru and Hajime were secretly together but dated others so they wouldn’t seem suspicious, but to think it could be true caused you to absolutely cackle. “No wonder they dumped you!I can see it now! Just a soft little t-tooru-“

“Fuck off, I moaned your name, asshole.”

Your laughter stopped immediately, your face dropping to one of absolute surprise. The smugness that dripped from your tone now seems to reside in his, and he smirks softly as he crosses his arms.

“Not so funny now, is it?”

“You… you said my name?”

“Yeah,” he scoffs. He adverts his gaze and tries to fight the blush splaying on his face, “I’ve wanted you since the beginning.”

“Why did you never like… try?”

“I thought you liked Oikawa.”

“Why would you think I like Oikawa!”

“You spent so much time with him!”

“Because I was too shy to be near you, stupid!”

The both of your chests heave at your confessions, before you break the silence with a few breathy giggles.

"Fuck, man," you chuckle, curling your frame into his side. "We truly were so dumb."

"You don't know how hard Oikawa tried to convince me to confess to you."

"Same!" You say, beaming. "I always told him there was no shot you would've had feelings for me."

He doesn't admit it, but you know Hajime had a similar experience with his friend. The silence falls much more comfortable than it had been before, and with your attention turned back to the TV, you flick your gaze back briefly when you feel Hajime reach for his phone. "Whatcha doin'?"

He smirks, "gonna text Oikawa that I just realized you had a crush on me in high school."

You snort, "you're evil. You trying to give him an aneurism?"

"Maybe."

You pause. Then you paw for your own phone to text the same victim.

Might as well make him bitter, together.

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the-haikyuu-trash · 2 years

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OIKAWA TOORU || happy birthday

in which oikawa got drunk and he forgot what his girlfriend looks like

word count : 749

tags : suggestive (?) , fluff , female reader , she/her pronouns, timeskip!oikawa, alcohol mentions, alcohol consumption

a/n : i have… 100 plus followers omg guys— thank u sm! (Is it because of the last post i made) i hope i get to interact with you guys more IF ONLY IK HOW TO RESPOND IN A SIDE BLOG ahhh <3 im suppose d to publish this on his birthday but i got lazy— happy birthday oikawa!

Oikawa couldn’t remember when was the last time he got really drunk but it feels like a very long time now that this time it feels like it was his first. The alcohol surging through his veins, anything from his point of view is blurry, the light of the party seems dimming and his body feels heavy with every step he takes.

Ah! Right, it’s his birthday and his highschool volleyball teammates planned to celebrate this special occasion is by dragging him to the club. It was fun, at first at least but now, there’s nothing more he wants but to go home… he swears he’s forgetting something—

“Hey baby,” a hand grabbed his arm and Oikawa suddenly jolted up awake, head is still in pain but he made an effort to look at the blurry woman in front of him. “You look like you’ve had your fun, c’mon, let’s get you home—“

“Don’t— don’t touch me.” He croaks out, prying his arm away from this unfamiliar (somehow familliar) woman in front of him, he looked away from her, looking at everything but her. “I have a girlfriend.” Oikawa prides in himself that he’s not a cheater like everybody paints him to be (absolutely loving the surprise look sent to his way when they find out they’re six years together.) and the bruenette would rather die if he lost the woman he loves with all his heart. The woman distanced herself, hand coming up to a mock defense, he turned his head to look at her and could see her red painted lips turned to a cheeky smile as she tilts her head to the side. “Oh yeah?” She mused. “What does your girlfriend looks like?”

Almost like an instinct, he reached out for his phone and opened the small device in his hand, the picture of a beautiful woman wearing silk pajamas, hair is all a mess and she’s eating messily of a cup noodle, looking innocently at the camera came to his view. God he loves this picture of his love so much that even in his drunken state a warm honest smile made it’s way to his lips.

“Here!” He boasted, pushing the phone to the woman to make her look at the lockscreen. “That’s—“ he stops, burping because of the alcohol before continuing; “that’s my girl!”

“I—“ she started, he could painstakingly make out her appearance slowly. “I told you to delete that picture, Tooru!”

Oikawa Tooru blinks. Again and again. Until his view became clearer slowly. Then it clicks, his breath knocked out of his chest to see his beautiful girlfriend wearing the dress he brought out for her, looking absolutely gorgeous and he swears this is the best birthday gift he could ever ask for.

“My baby.” He cooed, tucking back his phone in the pocket of his jeans and his hands finds her waist, pulling her close to him and immediately (Name) wraps her arm around his neck, a beaming smile sent to his way and his day suddenly ten times more special. He pressed his lips to her soft ones. “My one and only.” Another kiss to her nose. “My love of my life.” Another kiss to her jaw and (Name) couldn’t help but giggle at his affections.

Oikawa hummed, burrying his head to the crook of her neck, swaying slowly at the music with her. “I’m so happy you’re here with me.” He murmurs, wanting nothing more but to be in her arm in this moment. “I’m such a lucky man—“ he whines, feeling dramatic because of the alcohol but (Name) knows better, her man is always dramatic every single day. “you have no idea.”

“I love you too.” (Name) responds, a giddy smile om her lips and before Oikawa could even respond to her, he feels like throwing up that he pulls away, afraid staining her dress because he didn’t drank responsibly and whines. “I just wanna make out with you in the middle of the dance floor, baby.”

“I know, but how about a better idea and finish whatever plan you have for us back home?” (Name) suggested with a teasing smirk and Oikawa loves her and her ideas.

Somewhere in the corner of the club…

The three looked at eachother, Makki sent a cheeky look at the two and Matsukawa grinned.

“Oikawa’s getting it tonight—“

“Alright!” Iwaizumi slammed down his drink and point at the two with a knowing look. “How about you two get your asses out there and get a girlfriend, hm?”

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toorusluvr · 2 years

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𓆩♡𓆪 swimming pools - iwaizumi hajime x f!reader

note from nis: it’s almost been a month since the last update omg i’ve been so busy with my internship ugh it’s so hard but here’s a quick drabble with fratboy iwa lol he’s so hot i want to marry him so bad pls

cw: semi-public + unprotected + slight breeding kink + doggy

thinking about fratboy!iwa who found his cock buried deep inside your tight cunt that was waiting to be fucked by him only after the guests had left the party. the time he thought of himself not giving a fuck of what other people might think of him or once they see him fucking you so hard at the pool ladder.

he couldn’t think of any better scenario than this moment, where he got you wrapped around his fingers. the way your fists were clenching around the handles of the pool ladder while he was hitting it from behind.

you were moaning involuntarily, your walls clenching hard around his cock as if you’d never want his cock to leave you. the grip on the handles was getting slippery but iwaizumi’s got an ironclad hold on your waist, almost bruising your skin. the warm feels of your pussy hugging his cock so tightly that made him lose his breath.

iwaizumi couldn’t be patient. yes, he is a patient man but the way your bikini looked on you tonight definitely tested his sanity. he couldn’t keep his hands off of you and he wanted to see that bikini off of you but also in crisis of fucking you with the bikini on. he was weaker than he usually is. that damned skimpy bathing suit.

his pace didn’t give you any time to catch a break or even took a moment to breathe properly. you’ve been moaning like crazy, nothing other than his name and occasional sensational moans escaped your lips. a bunch of oh fuck’s, harder — oh god, faster, please were your prayers for the night.

iwaizumi’s massive hand groped on your breasts. the bikini didn’t really do a great job at hiding your pretty tits. he moved the bikini top aside, thumb pinching on your pebbled and sensitive nipple from the exposed cold air. your body grew warmer, feeling the sense of climax approaching closer.

“fuck, i love your tits, baby,” iwaizumu bit onto the skin of your shoulders. his cock still ruthlessly drilled into you without stopping not even a beat.

you nodded desperately, knowing too well he couldn’t leave your tits alone since the day he saw them. “make me come, please, hajime,” you begged pitifully. the urges to come so hard around his cock was undeniably difficult to resist. you wanted him to come in you that it trickled down your thighs.

iwaizumi threw his head back, groaning louder as his cock twitched. “where do you want me, baby?” he panted.

“inside me, please,” your voice came out as a whimper. the muscles around your stomach flexed before releasing your high.

“the things that you did to me. oh- fuck,” his hips stuttered and he gave you one last harsh thrust, burying his seed deep inside your cunt that’s greedy to be painted white with his thick cum.

the night that iwaizumi could never forget because fucking you on the pool ladder was the best damn thing that has happened in his life.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #hq x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu!! smut #hq smut #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi hajime smut #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi smut

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hinatastinygiant · 7 months

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7 | Wizard

Pairing: Daichi x Fem!Reader

Only in Whispers

BOKUTO'S P.O.V.

Discretely as possible, I follow after Oikawa back to his room and, when I get there, I take a deep breath. Now is my chance. Toru Oikawa is a very successful producer and, even though we've known each other for years, we've never been close. I'm just a lowly theater actor and drama teacher anyway, so why would he even bother with me? I think as I knock on his door.

"Bokuto," he answers with a grin as he lets me into the room.

"I- uh, sorry to interrupt," I begin. "But, I have a question for you."

"Oh? Go on then," he nods, closing the door behind him and walking over to the couch. He sits down, gesturing for me to do the same.

"Well," I begin. "I'd like to audition for whatever film you're working on next. It'd be a dream come true to-"

Before I can finish, Oikawa grabs my cheeks and kisses me hard on the lips. When he lets go, I pull back, my face bright red. "What, uh, what was that for?" I sputter.

"I know you want me, and I'm flattered, but it's just not the right time," he says, brushing a lock of my hair away from my eyes.

"What?!" I gasp. All I wanted was the audition, truthfully. "Why would you do that?!"

"Oh, come on. I know you've had your eyes on me ever since the first day we met."

"No, I haven't!"

"Really?"

"No!"

"Well, you should. I'm a very good catch, you know."

"Look, this has nothing to do with whatever the fuck you're talking about. I just wanted an audition for one of your films. But I think I better go," I say as I stand up.

I then make my way to the door and open it. However, before I can walk out, I see Y/N standing on the other side blocking my way. "Jesus, you're just everywhere, aren't you?"

"Why're you in Oikawa's room?" Y/N asks me.

"I was asking for an audition. You know, I am an actor."

"You're also a shitty one."

"What's your problem with me, huh?" I grumble, not noticing as Iwaizumu approaches.

"Is everything okay here?" he asks. Fuck, there's some seriously bad timing in this damn mansion. "What's going on?"

Iwaizumi decides to pull me and Oikawa downstairs, wanting us to explain everything that had just transpired upstairs to the self-proclaimed Sherlock Holmes and his new girlfriend. And, well, I decide to be brutally honest. Although it does cause a rift to form between Oikawa and Iwa, I thought he deserved to know.

"You cheater!" Akane shakes her head at Oikawa just as Noya pulls a set of handcuffs off of Semi's police officer costume.

"Here, try staying loyal now," Noya huffs as he cuffs Oikawa to Iwa.

"This is outrageous," Oikawa says. "What, do you assume I'm the killer just 'cause I thought Bokuto was looking for a bit of comfort?"

"Actually, we do," Y/N says. "You're a shitty person, and I think I can speak for some of the others when I say we're sick of putting up with you."

Y/N'S P.O.V.

After the whole situation with Oikawa and Iwaizumi, you walk out of the room with Daichi. "I didn't know Semi was a real cop," you whisper to him.

"Technically he's a private investigator. But, it'll be a good thing because I'll have a bit of help with the case," he nods.

"Yeah, that's what I was thinking," you reply. "Do you think the killer could really be Oikawa?"

"Well, I think the most important part of all this is that we now know who isn't the killer. That's why Noya put him in cuffs," Daichi smiles.

"So, now we're just waiting on a confession?" you ask.

"Exactly. That's how these kinds of things work. Someone will cave eventually. It's best we wait them out," he explains to you.

Just then, a yawn escapes from your mouth. "Shit, I didn't realize how tired I was. Can we go back to your room for a bit?" you then ask.

"Of course. Come on," he nods, taking your hand and leading you up to the second floor.

"It's strange," you sigh.

"What is?"

"How we're acting like nothing happened."

"That's the best thing to do right now."

"Well, can we at least talk about it? Just a little bit."

"If you'd like," he smiles, opening the door for you.

However, before the two of you can come in, Kita, dressed as a mummy, comes rushing down the hall. "Hey, I need to talk to you about something."

"What is it?" Daichi replies, looking up at him.

"Well, it doesn't really have to do with the murder... or maybe it does... but I think Hinata and Kageyama are doping," he tells you both, causing you to groan.

"Seriously? What could that possibly have to do with my dead best friend? We're not here to bust people for drugs. We're all party guests, stupid," you roll your eyes.

"I don't care what they're doing," Daichi agrees, "I just want to get this murder solved."

"If you two won't help, and neither will Semi, then I'll just do it myself," he huffs.

Daichi looks at you and shrugs, not really sure what the right thing to do is. "Alright, fine. Just don't actually arrest him, okay?"

"Deal," Kita grins.

"Now, if you'll excuse us," Daichi says, pushing Kita out of the way so the two of you can go inside the room, "we were about to have some time to ourselves."

Without another word, Kita walks off, leaving the two of you alone. Daichi then smiles down at you and says, "Now where were we?"

"You were escorting me into your bedroom," you grin back.

He then ushers you inside and closes the door behind you before wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you in closer. You look up at him and smile, feeling your face turn a bit red. Then, he leans down and softly presses his lips against yours. He tastes sweet, like wine, and it sends shivers down your spine. As his tongue slips into your mouth, you moan and grip the front of his shirt, tugging him even closer.

You and Daichi then stumble back towards the bed, not letting go of each other as you go. When you reach the edge, you break away from him for a moment, panting as you climb onto the soft mattress. Daichi follows your lead, and the two of you continue to kiss until your lungs beg for air.

"Care for round three?"

"Mhm," you breathe.

"Good."

Only in Whispers

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izukult · 3 years

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their favorite pet name from you hq boys

these lil lover boys just want some affection huh. anyway i wrote this listening to sad wlw songs LMAO

characters: hinata, kageyama, oikawa, sugawara, yamaguchi, tsukishima, kenma, bokuto, akaashi, iwaizumi, atsumu

hinata shoyo

sunshine. it’s so cute! the first time you called him it, he countered with ‘you brighten up my day too, y/n!”. he will send u sunshine emojis sometimes if he feels like you’ve been lacking with the pet names.

kageyama tobio

bub/bubs. he doesn’t really know why, but hearing it from you makes his heart go crazy. practically everything you say does that to him, but this one hits something different.

oikawa toru

pretty boy. you play with his hair, praise him, and call him pretty boy? he’s proposing. on the spot. he absolutely loves it. you know he’s pretty, he knows he’s pretty, the world knows he’s pretty. he goes wild when you call him that, especially if you put ‘my’ in front of it.

sugawara koushi

honey. you both use this one. he mostly loves it because typically when you use this one, your tone softens and you get all lovey. motherfucker is such a sucker for your affection.

yamaguchi tadashi

angel. ANGEL!! his brain goes mushy. like ok yes he will be your angel<3 if u will be his<3 please kiss his forehead.

tsukishima kei

dumbass. please if anyone else calls him that it’s on sight but when you call him that he almost smiles

kenma kozume

sweetheart. will not debate this or take criticism. it’s one of those ‘on special occasions’ things. you use it when comforting him or giving him absolute adoration.

bokuto kōtarō

“my” anything. we all know he’s a sucker for validation, but THIS is the perfect kind. because fuck yea!! he is yours!! and you’re his!! very cool

akaashi keiji

love. d’aww. from the start, it’s made him blush really hard. not just the fact that you were calling him a nickname, but whenever you said the word ‘love’ it reminded him of how strongly he feels for you:(

iwaizumi hajime

not really a pet name, but if you call him his name? he’s done for. first name that mf and he doesn’t know what to say for once. loves how sweet it sounds coming off your tongue. and it’s stupid, but it’s a reminder to him that you’re thinking of him and acknowledging him as himself <3

miya atsumu

baby. what can he say, he’s a sucker for the classics. it’s good in any situation, and it’s a little reminder of care and i feel like he definitely loves words of affirmation when the moments right. dw tho, it’s not michael / jan kinda thing lol

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violetarks · 3 years

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i think i'm no good | i got you that job

chapter five | contents page | chapter seven

anime: haikyuu!!

character: iwaizumi hajime x reader, miya atsumu x reader

summary: y/n is a manga artist and writer that seems to project her emotions onto the work called “officially gone”. when she has to find new inspiration for her next arc, her marketing manager gives her a number of a friend he knows will help. but can y/n keep her personal life separate from her professional? will it help her feel better about herself, or even worse?

taglist: @ysatrap @perqabeth @myasaaam @koutsukki

▹ y/n was glad that tetsu told hajime straight away, she never wanted to start those inspiration date things without clarification about it.

▹ the hoodie y/n bought for tooru was actually pretty nice. it had a good font and it was 'a good colour on him', as tooru said. although it was pricey, y/n decided to get it for him because he was begging. plus, kei said it looked stupid on him.

▹ tetsu bought a fruit arrangement for kei because the official art was well received. kou walked into kei's office to see it when he was looking for his favourite shirt. texted the groupchat asking if he could eat it, ruined the surprise.

▹ y/n felt excited for the 'date' because she hasn't gone out for fancy dinner in a while. last time was the celebrate the one year anniversary of 'officially gone'.

▹ hajime was at a meeting when he was texting y/n. kiyoomi was discussing the ratings for the year's shoots and fashion releases. tooru was teasing hajime for speaking to a girl before he mentioned the money tooru owed y/n.

▹ atsumu is still whiney about not having y/n's number. argued with tetsu for a good day about it.

▹ tetsu won't give y/n's number to atsumu because he finds no reason to give it, really.

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kuroos-babie · 4 years

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congrats on 600!!! i love your writing omg 🥺💗 iwa with a love language that's acts of service?

iwaizumi + acts of service

1:31 am

you pressed your thumb against your temple, migraine setting in as you stared at your laptop for the sixth hour. your boyfriend slipped inside your room quietly, a bowl of ramen in his hand "hey take a break for a few minutes, i made some ramen" you wanted to, you really did— but this thesis isn't going to proofread itself "haji thank you, i'll eat later, okay? i just have to finish proofreading this" he sighed, exasperated, before leaving the room.

by the time you finished up, hajime was already in bed— sleeping. you noticed the now cold ramen on your desk along with some painkillers and a note that said "take these after eating then go to bed, good luck on your defense tomorrow"

✨join my special event here!!✨

#thank you anon!!#600 thanks!!#haikyuu #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumu x reader #chiqui drabbles

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ventura-starlight · 3 years

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Hi! I was wondering if you could write (if there is time and you feel comfortable) iwa, kuroo, and suna with a friend who got kissed by someone they didn’t want to be kissed by and felt like it was their fault and are emotional about it? basically just some comfort :) tysm and hope you have an amazing day, also drink lots of water <33

hey bby!! ofc I could write this <33 I hope you are doing well and enjoy this :) sorry for the wait </3 school got so busy

you wiped your mouth in disappointment. tears welled in your eyes as you felt simply, gross. when they had kissed you it wasn't right but even when you had pulled away they didn't catch the hint. now with shakey hands you text your best friend, explaining everything, as icy tears streamed down your warm cheeks. overwhelmed and afraid you waited until...

♡ you had heard a knock at the door. as you shakily gathered yourself and opened the door you could see IWAIZUMI staring at you, and boy- he looked pissed. "is the bastard still here?" he looks at you near deadly. shaking your head he notices the glossy look in your eyes. rubbing the back of his neck sighing, "I'm sorry for being so aggressive, how are you feeling?". Iwa listens to every emotion and feeling you have. he assures you of any worry you may have and if the person who did this looks at you while at school? Iwa isn't far behind, cracking his knuckles slightly.

♡arms wrapped your body. KUROO'S familiar cologne wraps around you. "is this okay y/n?" you nod and lean back into his arms breaking down. Kuroo looks at you with sad eyes yet a reassuring smile a friend can only manage. he sits next to you without much of a word. Over the span of 30 minutes, Kuroo wipes your eyes, passes you tissues to blow your nose, teasing you lightly at the sound of snot hitting the tissue. This causes you to laugh slightly. "there is that smile!" kuroo beams, "y/n please understand this wasn't your fault, and if that asshole ever tries some shit like that again let me know." he flexes his muscles, causing you to laugh again and things seemed to feel a little better.

♡you hear shouting from down the hall. SUNA was there towering over the person who had kissed you only an hour or so before. you will never understand Suna's speed and accuracy of finding people. He leans down and whispers something to the person, who mind you was cowering into themselves. Smirking Suna walks away towards you. "Hey y/n! wanna go get some food?" you only follow him along shaking your head. Later as you eat your good Suna explains the little agreement taht him and- in his words- the "little-bitch" had made. He continues by letting you get out every emotion, every tear, without any judgment. the grandma's that were having an early dinner in the Cafe weren't pleased but oh well.

#iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi imagines #kuroo x reader #kuroo imagines #suna imagines #suna x reader #haikyuu x platonic reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu comfort #iwaizumu comfort #kuroo comfort #suna comfort #angelics.haikyuu.txt #falling.away 🍂#angelicstrwbrry 🍓

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salsakiyoomi · 3 years

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"do you remember the day we first met?"

you're laying upside down on iwaizumi's bed, head dangling off the edge and you grin when you hear him grunt, pulling away from his desk and turning over to you.

he says, "shouldn't you be studying?"

you roll your eyes, and sit upright, legs crossed and back straight, "i'll take that as a no then,"

he frowns, shaking his head, "no, not a no,"

you raise your eyebrows at him, and iwaizumi stares at you, and there's this moment where the two of you are just staring at each other, not sure what to do or say.

you clear you throat, shaking your head and dismissing the moment, "so, do you remember?"

"sure," he says, "why not,"

you squint your eyes at him, "you don't remember, do you?"

iwaizumi smirks, leaning back in his chair, "i never said that,"

you let out a whine, "oh, come on."

he laughs, "okay, i remember,"

you slump back down in bed, "thank god,"

you can't see him, but you know he's grinning sheepishly when he asks, "do you remember?"

you scoff, acting offended, "of course, jerk."

"so, you remember the park and the swings?"

"yeah?"

"you remember hitting me with the swing?"

you sit upright, glaring at him, "we swore never to talk about that,"

iwaizumi crosses his arms and you know he's getting cocky, from the glint in his eyes to the smirk on his lips, "well, that is how we met,"

"i bought you ice cream as an apology," you scowl, wagging a finger at him, "and, in my defense, you were the idiot who was stupid enough to walk in front a person who's clearly going high speed on a swing,"

he ponders it for a moment before shrugging, "okay, fair enough."

you smirk, clearly guaranteeing your win, "see?"

"so then," he says, "why did you freak out so much when you saw me at school?" and you know he's teasing you, with the usage of his tone and the smirk he throws at you, and you pout.

"well, what am i supposed to say to a person i hit with the swing the other day?" you say, "especially when i don't know that i'd ever meet them again,"

iwaizumi hums, "okay,"

"don't you use that tone on me," you warn. he's using the 'i forgive you, but not really,' kind of tone, and you know he's only teasing you, and you know that this is just two best friends bickering at each other.

he chuckles and you glare at him, "funny, how our story isn't the typical 'i met you and i fell in love with you' "

you stare at him, "what?"

"not a typical love story,"

you laugh nervously, "what — i mean, what?"

iwaizumi deadpans at you, gaze completely serious but you see the hint of a smirk creepy on his lips and you grunt, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at his face.

and he only laughs, "please, you are so in love with me,"

you grab another pillow and throw it at him, "shut up,"

and you're only doing it to distract him away from the blush on you face, you don't really mind if he thinks that you're in love with him, whether it being as a joke or seriously, because it was only true.

he says, "no,"

you scowl, "bitch."

"dumbass."

you scoff, "touche,"

"try me,"

you only stare at him with an 'i'm so done with you right now' look and he rolls his eyes at you, before moving back to his desk, returning his attention to his studies.

"okay so," you say, "so what if i'm in love with you, hypothetically."

"hypothetically?" he scoffs a laugh, "well, i might as well be in love with you too,"

"okay," you say, slumping back down in bed and getting comfortable, throwing iwaizumi a smile, "good to know,"

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peakgenko · 3 years

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Asking the HAIKYŪ!! boys what their star sign is- text fic

includes: Miya Atsumu, Tsukishima Kei, Bokuto Kōtarō, Iwaizumi Hajime, Kuroo Tetsurō, Kageyama Tobio and Ushijima Wakatoshi

note: bo don’t know what’s going on but he’s got the spirit<3

cw: swearing & playful banter

Miya Atsumu

Tsukishima Kei

(I accidentally mixed it up and one of you corrected me so thank you for letting me know I fixed it:))

Bokuto Kōtarō

Iwaizumi Hajime

Kuroo Tetsurō

Tobio Kageyama

Ushijima Wakatoshi 1/2

Ushijima Wakatoshi 2/2

PART 2 SOON!!

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volleychumps · 3 years

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Reacting to Puppy Dog Eyes w/ Akaashi, Iwaizumi, Tsukishima, and Sakusa

- oh lord please don’t do this to them, you’re gonna make them act tf up

Warning(s): none

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Akaashi Keiji

- “What?” “Y/N, order an actual meal before you get dessert.”

- Sends you an even stare as you lift your head up from the menu with an innocent expression, tilting your head as if you don’t know what he’s talking about

- “What makes you say-” “You’re on the wrong page.”

- Sighs as you physically deflate, shoulders sinking downwards as a pout begins to form on your lips

- “But I’m not even that hungry-” “If you eat sugar on an empty stomach then it’s going to hurt later.”

- the mother in him really jumped out I see

- watches as you dejectedly look down at the menu, puffing your cheeks out before the waiter approaches the table, and he sighs but still expects you to pick something out

- so when he’s about to order for the two of you, you decide to bring out the secret weapon

- “Yes, one tonkatsu ramen and-” as he closes his menu, lifting his eyes from the page before stilling in place

- your eyes were watering a little bit, looking at him in a begging gesture with a please? glint in your pupils before he pinches the bridge of his nose with a sigh

- “Sir?” “....and a parfait with macarons please.”

- narrows his eyes at you as your back straightens, smile growing on your face before you pick up his hand resting on the table once the waiter leaves

- “Don’t be mad....Keiji?”

- is literally taking a moment to steady his breathing from the twinge in his chest, absolutely hating seeing you sad

- “Just give me a minute...we’ll share each dish, okay? Make sure to eat some of the hot food too.” he reasons, and your eyes brighten as one side of his lips tilt slightly upwards

- “You’re whipped.” As you kiss his knuckle playfully, and he rolls his eyes with the smallest of smiles, moving his hand to stroke your cheek gently before pinching it lightly, causing you to whine

- “I can’t believe you’ve got me wrapped around your little finger, love.”

Iwaizumi Hajime

- You don’t use it on him often because he doesn’t like other people seeing the look you give him because he’s a protective boi

- At least until you have to take drastic measures

- “Those things are rigged, Y/N.” He’s leaning against the brick wall next to the stall as you fiddle with the darts in your hand, an adorable look on your face as Iwa watches you enjoy yourself

- “It is not!” Iwa waves off the guy running the booth, more interested to see how you’ll do in the game as he shoves his hands in his pockets

- so when you lose by just a few targets, he can see the defeatedness in your stance before your eyes flit over to the really big polar bear plushie you were aiming for

- holds back his snort before you look over at him with the eyes that make his breath catch in his throat, and Iwa glares at you immediately with a heat forming in his cheeks

- “Do you need help, miss?” “Hm? Uh...”

- but he’s already walking over, lightly shoving the man’s hand who was running the booth off your shoulder with a competitive aura around him

- “Give me darts.” his tone drops to a deadly one, one half of him pissed off that this guy had the nerve to touch you in front of him while the other half of him needs to wipe that look out your eyes

- so in fifteen seconds he’s hit all six darts dead in the center, having unleashed all the angered determination inside of him before lazily pointing to the prize on the top shelf

- sends one last glare to the guy before giving you the bear, plopping it over your face as he strolls past you with a pink tint to his cheeks

- “Here. Now stop pouting.” “You didn’t have to...”

- Spins on his heel with a scoff, and you blink up at him innocently with your new plushie hugged to your chest as you hide your smile in the softness

- “I didn’t have to? Really?” Is about to dig into you for making him feel guilty for absolutely no reason before you kiss his cheek, diminishing his resolve as Iwa’s voice falters

- brings a hand to his neck as you hold your plushie with one arm, tugging on his sleeve so he could lead the way with the tips of his ears pink

- “Thank you!” “Yeah yeah...just don’t do that, will you?”

Tsukishima Kei

- “No.” “What? I didn’t even say anything!”

- 100% the one to pretend to be the least effected by it

- Narrows his eyes slightly as an innocent smile graces your features, and he lets go of your hand to stand in front of you with his arms crossed

- “Whatever you’re thinking, no.” as he thumbs your forehead, and you whine a little bit before blinking up innocently

- he braces himself lmfao oh shit here it comes

- “Tsukki...can we ride the ferris wheel?”

- how you gonna be that tall and not like heights make it make sense

- stiffens immediately as your eyes lilt downwards sadly, but his gaze remains unaffected as he scoffs, rolling his eyes as you visibly wilt

- “Come on, loser.” as he tugs you towards the ticket booth, and you perk up before a teasing tone emerges in your voice “Where are we going?”

- “The fucking zoo.” “Tsukki!”

- ignores you as he purchases the tickets, pretending not to see your sad reaction to his sarcasm before gently pushing you a long

- “I’m gonna regret this.” He mumbles once you’re both seated, and you bounce up and down in your seat excitedly as he rests his palm against his mouth, hazel eyes staring at you seriously

- Looks away when you look over at him, and you slip into the seat next to him as he warns you that it’s dangerous

- “Hold my hand?” “You’re the one who wanted to do this.”

- Still allows you to hold his hand anyways as the carriage lifts into the sky, and you lean your head on his shoulder

- Glances down at you with a warmth in his chest before flicking the side of your head

- “What was that for-?!” “Shut up.”

- gently kisses the spot where he flicked quickly, going back to staring out the window as he holds your hand just a little bit tighter

- Fuck. He was too in deep.

Sakusa Kiyoomi

- Get ready to be bluntly rejected to your face lmfao

- “Don’t you like being clean?” “That doesn’t mean I want to wear a damn face mask.”

- You puff your cheeks out, crossing your arms as Sakusa meets you with an even stare, wearing grey sweatpants and a fitted black shirt as his hoodie draped loosely over your figure

- The rare nights when Sakusa was home on time he’d always come back to find one of his articles of clothing gone awh

- “Please?” You tilt your head slightly, casting him a puppy dog stare before Sakusa actually scoffs, shaking his head no as you sigh defeatedly

- “Fine. I’m gonna take a shower, you should reheat dinner if you’re hungry.” You say, fighting to keep the sad out of your voice as Sakusa watches you stalk off with a pout to the bathroom

- Stares after you for a second before sighing deeply, tilting his head back with a hand on his forehead knowing damn well what was about to happen

- so imagine your surprise when you emerge, towel tightly wrapped around your body to see Sakusa holding an opened face mask away from his body by the edge like it was the most horrid thing on earth

- “Kiyoomi?” “Shit-!”

- almost drops it as he looks up at you, irritation evident on his face as you realize what he was trying to do before perking up and walking over to him

- flinches when you softly sit him down, gently applying the facemask to his skin with a smile

- “You didn’t have to, you know.” “Well when you look so damn sad all the time do I really have a choice?”

- “Hey.” “What?”

- His snappy tone is diminished as you finish applying the mask, leaning downwards to cup his face through the moist cloth before kissing him lovingly, to which he responds by wrapping an arm around your waist to tug you closer

- “Kiyoomi, do you want to apply mine?” “Seriously? There’s nothing else you want to do right now?”

- Deadpans you as he tugs you onto his lap, unamused as you giggle, shaking your head no

- “Nope. We have to wait fifteen minutes anyway.” “But-”

- “Fifteen minutes, Kiyoomi.”

- Rolls his eyes, kissing you deeply as you giggle into the kiss, feeling the moisture of his mask as his eyes seem to darken

- “Trust me, there’s a lot I can do in fifteen minutes. Now come here, get your damn mask on.”

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risjime · 3 years

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Hi!! I had this idea I thought would be really cute. Y/n doing the calling your guy friend pretty trend with Suna or whoever. Or feel free to ignore this haha

CALLING THE HQ BOYS PRETTY

♡ 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞, 𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚞, 𝚔𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚊𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚡 𝚏!𝚛

♡ 𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢! 𝚒 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜, 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 <3

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the-haikyuu-trash · 2 years

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Matsukawa Issei || “he’s cute.”

tags : just hs crush fluff, she/her pronouns, female reader

a/n: its concerning how im active again in haikyuu, fandom and writing fluff because i want to (65 followers omg… tysm! Im flustered because you guys🥹🫶)—i cant find a manga panel of matsukawa issei and hMp, realistically speaking if any of the hq characters were real, i’ll have a crush on him and sakusa. anyways, hope u enjoy my silly little one shot because of my silly little scenarios running in my silly little mind likes and reblogs are super appreciated!!

The first time (Name) really had a crush on someone was back then on kindergarten, she couldn’t remember the boy who gave her small flowers every recess anymore.

The second time was when she was in first year of highschool, her third year senior who was a captain of the soccerclub but alas, he had a girlfriend after he graduated, leaving (Name) all pouty and muttering in her class when girls flocked to her sides, showing her a post between the former soccer captain and his pretty girlfriend. “hmp, i’m never having crush again.” Was she said when they teased her for not acting fast.

The third time however…

Her cousin, Iwaizumi Hajime, made sure his words get into her head, drilling them and make sure it’ll never slip out of her mind that she’s not going to visit him in his practice match because Oikawa and her would be an unstoppable annoying duo but (Name) honestly didn’t care and claims to be “the fun cousin” as she prepares herself to hurl herself if she saw her favorite cousin in the practice match.

It was a practice match between Karasuno, her school and Aoba Johsai, her cousin’s school today and (Name) couldn’t miss up the opportunity to see her cousin on action again, after all, her school volleyball club didn’t put up much of a fight anymore but seeing two promising players this year, she was immediately hooked. Also, it’s been a long time since she saw Iwaizumi played and by the talk of her classmates, he’s popular along with Oikawa that makes her proud.

But confidence wasn’t on her side today, standing in front of the unfamiliar school gates with a wince, she grip the strap of her bag and anxiety was filling her up. (Name) could have joined Kiyoko, knowing they’re good close friends but by the looks of it, the manager of the crows is busy, didn’t had the heart to disturb her classmate because she wanted to annoy her cousin for good old times.

She’s shy. Even with the happy exterior, (Name) is absolutely a shy school girl when she’s by herself.

Placing both of her hands in her cheeks, she gives a few soft pats, encouraging herself to walk forward. She could do this, she will not get lost, she’s the fun cousin—

Her eyes suddenly landed on two tall third years, walking together at school and by the look of their uniform, they’re from the volleyball club! Must be Iwaizumi’s teammates! Forget her shyness! Surprising her favorite cousin is her priority! With that, she finds herself walking toward them, placing a practice friendly smile on her lips. “Excuse me!”

Oh My God.

Stopping in front of the two men towering over her figure, she looks up to dark haired who’s looking at her with eyebrows raised in question, his dark eyes looking at her carefully. Unconsciously, she grasp the strap of her bag as she looks at this man features and her mind went blank for a moment because:

“Holy shit, he’s cute.” She thought, (Name) forgot about what she’s going to say but when he tilts his head to the side, waiting for her to speak up, (Name) cleared her throat, fighting the oncoming heat threatening to spread across her cheeks. “I— I, can you please point me the way to the practice match…” giving herself a pat on the back to complete a sentence but mentally slapping herself because she sounded rude and quiet.

Matsukawa heard her, loud and clear, but he’s not going to act blind when he can see the red tinge by the tip of her ears, Hanamaki noticed it too and he shot his bestfriend a knowing look when it’s obvious Matsukawa finds her cute because her confidence earlier was now melting to a shy one and from the way he’s holding back a grin.

Matsukawa Issei heard her but he’s going to prolong their conversation with this cute girl, he’ll make sure he’ll make her remember this time.

(Name) couldn’t handle the blush spreading her cheeks anymore when the tall dark haired attractive volleyball player leaned down slightly to get a better hearing of her words, (his perfume hits her nose, he smelled really good too, can’t this guy have one flaw?) and hummed as if asking her to repeat again— making words lotched up on her throat and screaming at herself to focus, this is very first time (Name) was ready to melt into a puddle of embarrassment.

“Sorry for disturbing you, but I was wondering if you could point the direction of the gym for me? I’m here to visit my cousin.” (Name) said, this time with more confidence, acting as if him leaning down didn’t make her flustered and voice higher than usual, her fingers now playing at the zipper of her bag that goes noticed to the two third years. Hanamaki was eyeing her hands with a teasing smile (making her more embarrassed, was she that obvious?) while Matsukawa fought a grin breaking when she struggled to keep eye contact.

Cute, the tall middle blocker thought.

“Ah,” he stood back in full height, flashing her a smile before pointing the gym not far from them. “Right there, are you going to watch the practice match?” Matsukawa was lowkey hoping she’ll say yes and cheer for (him) his team.

Tall, handsome and his voice is deep too.

This is exactly (Name)’s type—

Before she could answer him, she saw Iwaizumi storming up behind, eyes narrowing at Matsukawa’s head before landing at her, making her wave her hand at him.

She actually forgot she came here for Iwaizumi.

(Name) didn’t get a chance to greet him her cousin who landed his palm of Matsukawa’s back, making him wince at the contact and pouted to see his vice-captain throwing a glare at the both of them.

“Don’t make my cousin uncomfortable—“ she wasn’t though. “—and start warming up, we’re about to start and you, come with me.” With that he grabbed her arm, making the girl yelp in surprise before throwing a quick thanks at Matsukawa’s direction but avoiding his gaze when he finally lets out a grin, making him more ten times attractive.

Out of earshot, (Name) looks at the grumbling Iwaizumi and smiled, the blush was still present on her cheeks. “Bro, your teammate is a total cutie. What’s his name?“ To which Iwaizumi only rolled his eyes, he can’t find his confidence to tell her that his teammate was her first crush back in kindergarten who she keeps telling young Iwaizumi she’s gonna get married and he’s invited when she shows the flowers Matsukawa gave her.

—

“Hey, isn’t that the girl you had a crush on kindergarten, giving her flowers and corny things like that?” Hanamaki grinned when Matsukawa rubbed the back of his head with a sheepish smile.

“Yeah and for your information, I still have a crush on her, i’m going to ask for her number later.”

Yep, Matsukawa Issei will make sure (Name) hold onto the promise they both shared when they were in kindergarten because even though it sounds corny, he’s still head over heels for (Name) only.

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movingandnolongeractivehere · 3 years

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You are literally one of the best SMAUs writers there is 💖 like, my heart skips a beat whenever i read them, especially bf texts. Like, im not an osamu simp but your osamu smau made my heart beat for the man 💖 can i request boyfriend texts with iwaizumi? ☺ issokay if you dont want to tho!! No pressure

[texts] — haikyuu: iwaizumi hajime as your boyfriend ♡

ahh,,, thank you so much!!! that means a lot to me and I hope you enjoy these!! ♡♡♡

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hinatastinygiant · 7 months

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8 | Gold

Pairing: Daichi x Fem!Reader

Only in Whispers

ATSUMU'S P.O.V.

Together with Sakusa, Osamu, Kuroo, Oikawa, Iwaizumu, Noya, Suna, Kogane, and Yamamoto, I play a game called Secrets and Revelations. Basically, it's like two truths and a lie but with one fact and the other people guess if it's true or false. If the other people guess right, you take a drink. If they guess wrong, they drink.

Yamamoto starts it off by saying "I participated in a karaoke competition and won first place!"

The group takes a few moments to think it over before the group guesses, "False."

"Ha! It was true!" Yamamoto cheers excitedly. "Drink up!"

Everyone else groans, then Sakusa goes. "I'd rather just take the drink," he shakes his head.

"That's no fun," Osamu sighs, taking a drink.

"Fine. I'm dating someone in the room," he says, already knowing the group knows he and I have been together for quite some time now.

"False," Kuroo, Oikawa, and Suna call out simultaneously, causing everyone but Sakusa to take a drink.

Then, on Osamu's turn, he says, "I've been on a string of bad dates lately."

The group takes a moment to consider, and then, to my surprise, Sakusa says, "False" before anyone else gets a chance to speak.

"You're right," Osamu admits, taking a drink.

"How'd you know that?" I ask, not understanding how the hell Sakusa would have been able to guess correctly. Besides, the weird glances between the two of them all night are very off-putting. But Sakusa just shrugs, so I let it go.

By the time the game is over, I can feel my head spinning. All that drinking has definitely taken its toll on me. "Fuck, I'm dizzy," I groan.

"Yeah, no shit. We all drank way too much," Noya sighs, standing up from his chair and looking around the room.

"We should probably head back to our rooms," Osamu suggests.

"Mine's on the first floor," Kuroo adds, walking over to the staircase.

"Well, mine is on the second floor," Oikawa huffs, following after him.

"So's mine," Noya states.

While the others begin to walk off, I pull Sakusa aside, determined to ask him why he's been acting so odd tonight. "You're being suspicious," I whisper, grabbing him by the arm.

"Let go," he snaps.

"No. Not until you tell me why you're being so fucking weird," I demand, pulling him a bit closer to me.

"You're drunk. Let me go," he grumbles.

"Fuck that. Tell me what's up with you. And why the fuck are you hanging around Osamu so much?"

"None of your business."

"Bullshit."

"Fuck off," he sighs.

"Why can't you just talk to me? Why the hell are you keeping secrets, Kiyoomi?"

Just then, I feel a tap on my shoulder. When I turn around, Noya is standing behind me. "I know what's up," he whispers.

"Tell me," I say.

"Atsumu-" Sakusa begins to interrupt, but his chance to explain is cut short.

"No, tell me what the hell is going on," I snap, turning back to Noya.

"I... well, uh..." he stammers, not sure how to put it into words. "I saw your boyfriend making out with Osamu before. Yamamoto saw it too if you don't believe me."

"What?!" I shout, immediately looking over at Sakusa who has a look of pure horror on his face.

"Wait, Atsumu-" he starts again, trying desperately to stop me. But before I give him the chance, my body speaks for me.

I pull back my arm and throw a punch, landing right across Sakusa's jaw. He staggers backward a bit, surprised by my actions. "How could you, huh? Why the fuck would you do that?" I question, tears welling up in my eyes.

"I can explain. Please, just listen to me," he pleads, reaching for me.

But I shove him away. "Get the fuck off me!"

"I'm sorry. I'm so, so, sorry."

"Too late for that, Kiyoomi," I say, my voice cracking as tears start rolling down my cheeks. "I'm done. You're a piece of shit, and I don't want anything to do with you ever again. Go fuck Osamu for all I care, 'cause it sure as hell won't be me."

Then, without another word, I storm out of the house and down onto the beach. The cool, fresh air outside clears my head, and I instantly regret the decisions I made that night. I can't believe I hit him. And in front of everyone too. Fuck, what did I just do?

"Are you okay?" a voice asks, and I look over to see Kuroo sitting on the sand next to the house.

"I thought you said you were going to your room," I mumble, wiping away my tears.

"I lied," he shrugs. "I just wanted to get away from everyone for awhile. Besides, my head is spinning like you wouldn't believe."

"Mine too."

"Did something happen with you and Sakusa?" he asks, his tone more serious.

"Yeah. We got into a fight," I answer, taking a seat next to him.

"About what?"

"He's been spending a lot of time with Osamu lately, and it made me suspicious. So, when I asked him why, he wouldn't answer. So, I pulled him aside and, well, Noya overheard and told me he saw the two of them making out sometime tonight."

"Holy shit. So, did Sakusa confess?"

"No. Not yet, anyway. I punched him, and now he's probably inside crying or something."

"Fuck. Well, I'm sorry about that," he sighs, offering me a pat on the back.

"It's not your fault," I say with an attempt at a smile.

"I know, but still," he replies quietly.

"Thanks."

"No problem," he smiles back at me. "Man, that's a dick move. Next time, if I'm around, I'll punch him in the face for you, okay?"

"Sounds like a deal," I chuckle lightly, and he laughs along with me.

"Come on, let's head back inside," he says, standing up. "And try not to worry about Sakusa. You're better than that."

"Thanks. That means a lot," I nod, following him back towards the house. "I hate to admit it, but I guess that means it couldn't have been either one of them to kill Kiyoko."

"Maybe, but we can't rule out the fact that they could have done it together," he shrugs.

"That's a fair point," I agree, stepping inside the house. "So, what's our next plan of action?"

"Hell if I know. I just hope one of those cops figures it out soon so we can all get the hell away from this murder scene," he replies.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't anyone call the cops?" I ask him.

"Probably because someone thought they'd solve the case themselves," he says with a roll of his eyes. "Or maybe because they're a bunch of idiots."

"Oh yeah. That's true," I laugh. Well, hopefully someone will figure it all out soon. All I know is that it wasn't me.

Only in Whispers

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