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Sugawara sickfic
Tw: emeto, non-graphic diarrhea
Sugawara didn't get sick often, but he wasn't the kind of person who got sick only once in his life. In general, Suga was ordinary. During flu seasons, he could get sick, or he could bypass the virus. But at the same time he could get sick in the summer, so... being sick was not unusual in his life.
Therefore, when Suga woke up from a suffocating pain in his stomach, he was not surprised. Well... maybe a little. The boy felt his stomach churning and seemed to growl piteously at him, trying to digest what he apparently did not like at all.
Sugawara groaned through clenched teeth, wrapped his arms around his stomach and curled up in bed, crawling on the white sheets. His hair was disheveled from sleep, and Sugawara slowly put his hand to his forehead so as not to upset his already agitated stomach. There is no temperature. So it's just indigestion or poisoning.
"Well, it could have been worse," Sugawara thought, but at the same moment his stomach painfully contracted, and the boy hissed in pain.
School and training were out of the question.
Parents will be either late in the evening or in the morning - their schedule was tightly packed, so Suga could not count on someone else's help.
He had to write to Daichi that he wasn't coming... But the fear that it would bring even more pain took up.
His stomach let out another gurgle, forcing his arms to tighten into a ring around him. Sugawaru felt bad. It looks like it's a pretty strong case of food poisoning. What did he eat so bad yesterday?
Overpowering himself, Sugawaru somehow reached for the phone on the bedside table and wrote a short "I won't come" to Daichi, dropped it on the pillow.
From such a small movement, his sensitive stomach rose, and Sugawara felt a metallic taste before bile splashed onto his tongue and filled his mouth. Suga's pupils narrowed convulsively, and the boy swallowed a disgusting mess from fear and unwillingness to spoil the bed linen. Nausea settled in my stomach like an unpleasant lump. His stomach rumbled angrily and for a long time, as if warning him that he would regret what he had done later. But Suga didn't care - he was overcome by a sharp drowsiness.
The last thing he remembered was a stomach ache and a white sheet.
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Sugawara was jerked out of his sleep by a low gurgling sound coming from his stomach. It wasn't like all the sounds before, it sounded low and rumbling. A strong cramp went through his stomach, knocking the air out of his lungs, and Sugawara understood.
He jumped up abruptly, ignoring the nausea rising in his body, and hurried to the bathroom - his stomach was making a heart-rending noise, and his brain was screaming about danger.
In the bathroom, Sugawara allowed himself to exhale with relief, take off his pants and sit on the toilet. His stomach was tense and sore-very sore. A low gurgle escaped from his stomach again and he rumbled loudly, filling the bathroom with sound. Sugawara clutched his swollen stomach, hissing painfully and bending almost in half. His stomach rumbled, gurgled and literally growled, writhing under his fingers. My God, what did he eat?.. The only thing that came to mind was ice cream from a cafe where he wandered by pure chance.
"I will never come there again...", Sugawaru thought as his stomach made another piercing sound. The boy was very ill.
And it was at this moment that he felt a rancid taste on his tongue, rising again from the bottom of his body.
Sugawaru groaned out loud, frantically searching for a trash can in the vicinity.
When the bucket was found, he stared at its bottom and waited in the wings. He had already come to terms with the fact that cleansing from one end of his body was not enough.
I didn't have to wait long. His stomach heaved as bile and yesterday's food filled Sugi's mouth mixed with saliva. Sugawara spat a stream of thick, beige-colored vomit with green streaks into the bucket. His stomach felt terrible. He was still gurgling low, warningly, so that Suga would definitely not dare to get up from the toilet for the next couple of hours, and the vomiting was making its way to his throat again, not giving the boy a break. Sugawara vomited again, already watery slime, and he already felt empty, as his stomach painfully rumbled, starting to clear again.
"This will never end..." whimpered Sugawara.
It took about half an hour when Sugawara was finally able to let go of the bucket and flush the toilet. He was still sick and his stomach hurt terribly, but at least he could get out of the bathroom for more than three seconds before returning to the accompaniment of a loud rumbling stomach.
Sugawara, taking a bucket with him, lay down on the bed and relaxed as much as his condition allowed. He should have gone and taken his medicine, drinking water along the way, but he didn't have the strength left. And when his stomach rumbled low again, finally without the urge to go to the toilet, he didn't care at all.
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sinkat-arts · 24 days
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Having a bit of a sick day so... daisuga comfort ship doodles helped.
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jade-jupiter · 4 months
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godbless people getting excited about the haikyuu movie and getting it trending, because i, someone who thinks about haikyuu *cough* sugawara *cough* daily, am living for it
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degyash · 9 months
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Sugawara when you’re sick!
Sugawara x Gn! Reader
In this one-shot you are very sick and your boyfriend, Sugawara, comes to visit you and to take care of you.
You woke up sweating excessively. The knock on the front door starting to irritate your head. You put on a t-shirt and make your way the the front door.
“Koushi-” you start.
“Dear god sweetheart, you look terrible. Get back in bed.” He said, putting down the bag he was carrying. You walk back to your room, your boyfriend following you.
“Baby I’m gross. You shouldn’t be here.” You say shivering a little after getting back in bed. “Honey the day I leave you to be sick and me not take care of you is the day of my funeral.” He says taking my temperature.
“103.7 (39.8).” He says reading the thermometer.
“Koushi…” you saying grabbing his hand weakly.
“Yes, sweetheart?” He says holding your hand and looking at you. His eyes were full of admiration. He loved you so much. The way he looked at you made you want to start crying. Being sick you end up starting to cry and he grabs your other hand.
“I just want to cuddle.” You say as he drys your eyes.
“Ok love.” He kisses your forehead and gets into bed next to you. You lay your head on his chest and gently fall asleep. He caresses your cheek before he falls asleep too.
AHHHHHh I thought this was cute 😭😭 I’m sick with a fever right now so I decided to write and hopefully you guys enjoy this!!!
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giggly-squiggily · 11 months
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Hey, this is the same anon who requested the third years! If someone else offers something up for the Haikyuu slots or if you’re not comfortable with/don’t want this request, please feel free to decline! If the headcanons requests are still open, may I suggest/request: Haikyuu, one of the forms of team bonding is playing little tickle games and one time the first year boys challenged the third year boys to the arms up after the third years were claiming they could last way longer than the first years just did. If you want it narrowed down to just two, maybe Yamaguchi and Suga? All the karasuno team are friends your honor.
Headcanons To Dabbles: Officially CLOSED!
Hey friend! :D Good to hear from you again! :D This is super cute, and I'm more than happy to write this! I've gotcha covered! :D
It started as a casual comment.
“I bet we could beat the third years in a tickle battle.” Hinata smiled, fully aware of said trio sitting a few feet away.
What followed was controlled chaos.
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“Ready…go!” Tanaka called, hitting the timer. Suga puffed his cheeks almost immediately when he felt fingers dig into his ribs, Yamaguchi’s touch light and skittery. It was the last chance to secure a victory for the third years- Daichi had won his round with a solid 20 seconds while Asahi failed after five. He had to beat 18 seconds in order to snatch the win.
The problem was he was rather sensitive to light tickles- something Yamaguchi seemed to excel in.
“Oo, look at that! He’s already starting to craaaack~” Hinata cooed in delight, pointing at Suga’s reddening cheeks. “Give in, Suga!”
“Don’t listen to them, Suga! Hang in there!” Daichi encouraged. “Focus on not reacting! Pretend he isn’t there!”
“Yeah, pretend Yamaguchi isn’t getting closer and closer to your armpits, seconds away from digging in and making you squeal like a baby.” Tsukishima smirked, eyes glittering when he saw Suga’s struggles increase. Yama, taking the hint, slowly began his ascent upward.
“Pfft-Pffuhuhuuhuuhuhuhft!” Suga puffed out a few giggles, fighting for his life to keep his arms up and out of the way, even as Yamaguchi brushed the cuffs of his t-shirt, hovering centimeters above his pits. “N-No! I woohoohn’t give up!” He was determined to win. “T-Tihiihihme?”
No number was given- or at least; none he could hear before Yamaguchi’s hands dug into his pits, making him squeal and shoot his arms down. “Ahehahahhahahahaha! Whahahhahait, wahhahahahaht-gheahahahahahhahahaha!”
“17 seconds! Ah, so close!” Tanaka announced, laughing as he watched Suga squeal and squirm all over the place, Yamaguchi following closely. “The winner of the first Bi-monthly tickle fight is the first years!”
Hinata and Kageyama whooped, slapping palms as Tsukishima smirked. Yamaguchi, feeling merciful, pulled his hands back with a cheer. “We won! What…what did we win?”
“A free pass to “Tickle Monster Island!” Daichi roared, wrapping his arms around Hinata and Kageyama, digging into their bellies and earning loud squeals. “Asahi, grab the others!”
“Wahahhahait! Whahahhait, no fahhahahhahhhahahair!” Hinata cackled out, his voice lost in the sounds of the rest of first year’s giggle fits as Asahi and Suga grabbed them, making short work of their tickle spots.
“Ahh, how I love team bonding days.” Tanaka sighed before putting his phone away, lunging at the nearest body.
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wheredoipunch · 3 days
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daichi x sugawara
It was just about time for volleyball practice after school, and Daichi was not feeling good. He hadn’t eaten properly all day because of stress for the upcoming tournament, and he was dizzy and disoriented. The bell rang, and most of the class left. Suga got up from his desk and walked up to Daichi’s. “Hey,” he said, “you ready to leave?”.  “Yeah.” Daichi replied, pushing himself up with the support of the desk. “Let’s go.” “Are you sure you’re okay? You don’t look too good and, come to think of it, I didn’t see you at lunch either.” asked Suga, concern lacing his voice. “Yes, Suga, don’t mother me. Save that for the ten grown children we have on the team.” 
Suga smiled a bit, and they continued walking to the courts. 
The corners of Daichi’s mouth twitched upward, and he knew he had made Suga worry a bit less. No matter how shitty he felt, he loved knowing he was responsible for Suga’s beautiful smile.
“Shit! We’re late!” Suga realised, and he broke into a run, turning to make sure Daichi was following him. Daichi ran after him, and suddenly his dizziness turned into spots in his vision. He stopped and leaned against a rail. “Just give me a minute. You go.” he said. Suga turned as he realised Daichi was no longer running behind him. He jogged back to him. “No way,” he said, patting Daichi’s head and ruffling his already messy brown hair. “I’m not leaving you like this.” He took out his water bottle from his bag, and made Daichi drink some.
Daichi smiled weakly at Suga’s concerned but loving eyes, and thought, “God, he's beautiful.”.  “Hey, look at me.” Suga said. Daichi did, and before he could comprehend anything, Suga’s lips were on his. It was a quick peck, but he still smiled widely. How was he still so weak for this man? It had only been a few weeks (if you don't count the pining for him when they met), and he had fallen so in love with his motherly concern, the glitter in his eyes, and the way his smile lit up the room. And how he was a lot less innocent than he got credit for. God, he loved Suga.
Then, they walked back to practice, Suga holding both their bags. He made sure Daichi wouldn’t play by threatening no kisses for a week, but they both knew he wouldn’t last that long. Daichi still agreed though, suddenly loving the princess treatment. 
After practice, Suga walked Daichi home, just like they always did. He was leaning in to hug him, but Daichi shifted away uncomfortably. “Don’t, I’m really sweaty. I think I might have a fever.” he said. “And I think I don’t care.” Suga replied, shaking his head. He hugged Daichi tightly, his arms wrapped around his body in an embrace that made Daichi feel safe and warm. “I love you,” muttered Suga, “take care of yourself, okay?”.
“What did I do to deserve him?” Daichi thought as Suga walked away. 
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i4sgwr · 2 years
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telling Sugawara your tummy hurts so he lies you down on your back, delicately slipping his hands beneath your shirt to lift it. then he softly presses his lips to your stomach, beginning to litter kisses all over your skin while his thumbs rub at your sides :(( and you tell him that isn’t really gonna help ease the pain but he just says he likes kissing you & wants to at least distract from the pain a little. so he continues, eventually stopping to lightly rub circles into your stomach. “feeling any better?” he asks, and when you mumble a no he just kisses your belly before suggesting you switch positions. so now you sit on his lap, resting your head on his shoulder while rubs at your achy tummy & kisses your neck :((
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pixiefms · 1 year
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kageyama not realising he’s having romantic feelings for hinata and going to suga being like “i’m sick but only around hinata my stomach gurgles and my face heats up and i get a blood rush and also my heart beats super duper fast and my lungs constrict” and suga has to be excused from practice because he gives himself a stitch laughing so hard
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DaiSuga would be 10× better if people just wrote them like the characters they actually are 💀💀
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deathc-re · 2 months
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you hate getting sick, who doesn't? but a part of you loves it at the same time. why? because your boyfriend always treats you so good.
he'll dote on you hand and foot. you want tea? he knows just the one. you want noddles? steaming bowl in front of you. you're too hot or cold? thermostat adjusted to the perfect temperature for you, forget him.
you wanna be close to him, be held and cuddled? anything for his sweetheart. but...what about when you're horny? when this cold/ fever takes you over right in the middle of your ovulation? it's anything for his baby, and that includes slowly torturing himself while you cock warm him under the covers. you're body basically burning up, hot to the touch against his cool skin. moans and whimpers escaping you from the aches and pains in your body but also from the feeling of his cock filling you so good.
you're so weak and tired, basically in and out of consciousness but your dripping all over him and squeezing him so tight.
when he catches that your awake again he rubs your back slowly, "baby," he breathes "can i move? please? you just- fuck-- you feel so good i can't take it."
you muster up a weak chuckle and nod your head, wrapping your arms around him tighter. slowly he switches your position, moving you onto your chest and places a pillow under your hips. the loss of him and the blanket made you whine but when he pushed back into you, you melted into the bed.
it felt like every touch to your body was heightened. your fingers gripped the sheets weakly as you arched further into the soft bed. you heard your lover moan but you were too focused on your own body, every drag of his dick along your walls felt like heaven. when he reached down to rub on your clit a jolt ran through you.
before long you were seeing stars, tired body even more tired as you gasped and whimpered into the sheets, a drool pool forming by your mouth.
your boyfriend, oh so loving, restrained every muscle in his body to keep at this pace. the last thing he wanted was to hurt you. but you felt like heaven, warm walls wrapped around him so tight, your noises, the look of pleasure and daze on your face.
he gripped your ass and leaned down to nip at your ear, "i'm sorry sweetheart but i have to go fast-" he was cut off by your quick nod, reaching a hand back to grip his wrist. just that action made him twitch.
he gripped you tighter and angled his hips upward, speeding up his pace just a bit but increased the force of this thrusts by a lot. your ass shock in waves every time his pelvis met you. like energy was being pushed into you your moans got louder, more urgent, the cord in your belly tightening.
you both came almost exactly at the same time, heavy breathing filling the room. you were out, sprawled onto the bed, barely awake. your lover chuckled at the scene and leaned down to kiss your temple.
"you want a bath my love? i'll make the water extra hot for you." he called while walking to the bathroom. you hummed a response and curled into yourself, drifting off. the warm cum running down your thigh barely registering in your mind.
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FAT GUM, aizawa, DEKU, kirishima, sanji, corazon, connie, gojo, CHOSO, geto, SUGAWARA + whoever else you think
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dolliestfairy · 9 months
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𝅄ֹ ׅ𔓘 Tw : Noncon/Dubcon, Prude kink, Virgin killer, this man is an imposter lol. Innocent ruined, Male masturbation, yandere...(?) idk. lmk if i miss anything 𝅄ֹ ׅ♡ mdni | chubby reader fics with no skintone of reader mentioned ༊ೀ
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thinking about sweet!best friend who is secretly is an easily jealous and is a really possessive person over his chubby!prude. sweet!best friend who has this dark dreams about you and your 'innocence' that he will soon ruin. sweet!best friend who acts normal but when the lights are off and you're not looking, his hands is wandering around his cock, thrusting it while he drown his own thoughts into your whimpers and moans. sweet!best friend who ask you to go out with him at midnight alone, and little did you know, that was the last time you have your innocent left. sweet!best friend who ask you to go to a night club where there is a such unholy scene such as sex that will completely ruin your entire brains. as he sees you while he seduce you to at thoughts to do something sinful. he then pulled you into a quiet spot and start making out with you. kissing you there and then and also exchanging each other saliva while his hands wandering around your ass. but when the thing start to get real he then let you off and go somewhere leaving you alone with no reason at all. turns out; it was all a plan of his sick mind. he try to make you horny for him and make you willing to let him fuck you without making him looked like a desperate person. as he wait in his apartement where his door bell is ringing only to find you wet and desperate. until he pull you in into his apartement, slowly but surely start to take each other clothes, where he compliments your whole stretchmarks and espesially your fat fucking pussy. he has been waiting for too long for this moment, and now he wont let that moment slip. as his hand roughly grab your plump thighs and placed it into his shoulder as he carries you, while his other hand start to place his cock into your unguard pussy while you and him start kissing each other again. and right at that moment where he would destroy all the things you dont know about, all the innocents you had left within your faith and soul, is all gone. in the hand of your trusted best friend without you seemed to realize it yourself that he have been ruined it all. and soon enough, he'll be more than a best friend to you.
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Those Sweet!best friends are;
GETO SUGURU, KUROO TETSURO, Tsukishima kei, Shibura, Itoshi Sae, SUGAWARA, Lev Haiba, OIKAWA TOORU, Tendou, Kyoutani, Megumi, Toji, Gojo Satoru, Alec, Deidara, Sasori, kakuzu, PAIN, SHIGARAKI, Choso, Shiva, Qin Shi Huang, MAHITO, DOUMA, & Enmu.
did i forget anyone??? insert ur fav!
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cutecatlov3r · 9 months
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my character ai bots:
bnha-
dabi: toxic bf , mafia au
denki kaminari: your a milf
eijiro kirishima: dying his hair
hanta sero: shotgunning w him
katsuki bakugou: he smells good , mean ass soulmate , ghostface katsuki , rivals to lovers , he’s bad w feelings , your pro hero fiancé , if you die so do i , girl dad
izuku midoriya: corrupting the religious boy
jjk-
gojo satoru: can’t get enough of him , vampire au , wardrobe malfunction , your affair , he’s annoying , his eyes r funny looking
geto suguru: dad’s best friend
nanami kento: healing your daddy issues
yu haibara: he’s gone , he’s sick , he admires his upperclassmen
yuji itadori: your parents hate him , best boyfriend , dorky best friend , he’s delulu , captain of the football team , gossiping w him , older brother’s best friend , you have a bf already but he loves you , your his mentor , shibuya arc
megumi fushiguro: step brother
yuta okkotsu: your a fan , welcoming the new boy , he likes when you pull his hair , he chose geto’s side that day , your best friend
haikyuu-
atsumu miya: your annoying neighbor , he��s drunk
iwaizumi hajime: scolding you after your ex did you dirty
kei tsukishima: he hates you(?)
kotaro bokuto: he’s spiderman , your his fan , emo mode
kenma kozume: streaming wars , cat hybrid , he hates you , he hates brats
hinata shoyo: healing your issues , he got sick , u get ur head hit w a ball
tetsuro kuroo: studying w him
koshi sugawara: he’s your son’s teacher , your coworker , he’s jealous
keiji akaashi: he loves feeding you , the pretty setter
yuu nishinoya: he’s drunk
demon slayer-
sanemi shinazugawa: training w him , your roommate
aot-
eren jeager: smoking weed w him
blue lock-
nagi seishiro: coke head
bachira meguru: you’re his therapist , pervert bachira
death note-
touta matsuda: he has a little crush , admiring his boss
csm-
denji: blood lust , walking home w him , mommy issues
sk8-
reki kyan: he’s a zombie
fairytail:
natsu dragneel: mating season
nanatsu no taizai [seven deadly sins]:
arthur pendragon: your his servant , you saved him , he saved you , your his holy knight
hxh:
kurapika kurta: your loyal to him , it’s only you and him
killua zoldyck: he’s your little brother
the disastrous life of saiki k:
kusuo saiki: he’s self aware , your ordinary
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if you have any recommendations on more bots I can do lmk ! i’ll be adding a bunch more :x
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system-to-the-madness · 2 months
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Secret Notes and Misunderstandings - Sugawara Kōshi x Reader
Pairing: Sugawara Kōshi x Reader (can be read as any gender, no pronouns used) Genre: fluff Word Count: 3 420 Warnings: Use of y/n, Tanaka and Noya Summary: You receive secret notes from someone. If only they were from your crush Suga A/N: I’m not really happy with the style of this one…
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It had to be every schoolgirl’s dream, receiving cute notes written by a secret admirer, pushed into her locker every morning. And the notes were cute, they really were. Never creepy or offensive, just sweet.
It had started almost a month ago. One morning you had opened your locker, only to find a small note fluttering out. Not recognizing it, you had unfolded the paper that seemed to have been ripped from a Kanji exercise book. In an unfamiliar handwriting, using what seemed like a fine 0.3mm black ink pen, a few words had been scribbled down, making a smile pull at your lips.
“I’m too shy to tell you this in person, but your presentation on the United Nations yesterday was crazy good.”
You had folded the note back together, and placed it in your pencil case, where it made you smile every time you glanced at it.
“You’re in a good mood today,” Sugawara, your classmate, had grinned when he had passed you during lunch break on this way to the sink.
You had shrugged, your heart beating faster when you had realized that Suga had addressed you. The feeling that ran through your body at every interaction with him was so different from the feelings the note had sparked, so much better.
The notes had started that day, and there had not been one day of school since then, that there hadn’t been one shoved into your locker in the morning. Over time they had gotten more personal, leaving less and less doubt about the author’s attraction to you. He (and you knew it was a guy by the words he used), was never offensive or creepy, just plainly sweet, complimenting the hair clip you had worn the other day, or sometimes even admitting how he wished he would be brave enough to talk to you normally, without these notes.
And the more he revealed his own thoughts, his own insecurities and wishes, the more he revealed of his heart, the worse you felt. The notes were cute, sweet, and normally you would have been dying to know who went through all the effort just for your sake. Maybe you would have been trying to find out who it was and asked them out, just because you felt like after all the effort he had made, he deserved you take a risk too.
But no matter how much you wanted to feel excited and honoured by these notes, there was still Suga. Suga who was in the same class as you and your mysterious admirer, Suga who was working hard in every subject, who helped the other students when they struggled, who laughed loud and unashamedly in the breaks, who’s smile was warm like summer sun beams, even when it was only late February. So really it was Sugawara’s fault, you thought to yourself, that you couldn’t reciprocate the feelings these notes conveyed. If it weren’t for your stupid, stupid, unrequited crush on him, you’d have tried to get into contact with the author of these notes weeks ago. But your heart was hopelessly hung up on someone else, no matter how much you tried to convince yourself to let these feelings go.
So, when you stared down on what had to be the boldest note yet, you felt a little sick.
"I've been trying to work up the courage to ask you to sit with me for lunch for weeks now, but every time I think about getting up and asking you, I get so nervous that I can't even think properly anymore. Maybe I’ll ask you tomorrow. I want to make salmon onigiri, I know you like those. What do you think?"
The nervousness of the author as he had written these words and then pushed the note into your locker was basically seeping out of the paper into your hands, pleading you to be as nervous about him as he was about you. But instead, you knew he was just setting himself up for heartbreak. This had to stop. Now. You had allowed this boy to bring up his hopes for far too long now. You had to end this. Even if it would hurt him. Even when you would feel awful for breaking his heart.  But it was better to end this now than to have him work up the courage to face you and then tell it into his face.
Although he did deserve a gentle let down, he didn’t deserve to torture himself before it. So, after your last class, you ripped out a page of your notebook and grabbed one of your pens. During class, between paying attention to the teachers’ words and the way Suga was bouncing his leg under the table on the other side of the classroom, you had mentally prepared what you wanted to write.
“Dear friend, thank you very much for all the notes over the past weeks. I have enjoyed reading them, but I’m sorry to tell you that I can’t reciprocate your feelings. I already have someone I like, and it wouldn’t be fair to let you keep hoping I will return your feelings. In fact, I should have told you this a lot sooner, and I’m sorry for the pain I’m causing you now. Let this be the last exchange.”
You had been tempted to add words of reassurance or comfort, but you were worried they might make him hope against hope that you would eventually return his feelings. When the last class was over, you used a thin strip of washi-tape and stuck the note to your locker so it was blocking the little gap in the door. This way the note couldn’t possibly go unnoticed by whoever had sent you the others.
The next morning rolled around, and you were almost nervous, when you took off your shoes and placed them in the rack, going to your locker to grab your books for the day. The note you had stuck to its door the day prior was gone, and you already feared someone else might have removed it, but when you opened the locker, no new note came sailing out. You were almost a little disappointed. But you had asked him to stop writing, so you had gotte what you wanted. This was for the best. Let him be disappointed or maybe even a little heartbroken, and by next week he would have moved on.
When you entered the classroom, you found, much to your surprise, that yesterday’s note hadn’t been the last. Instead, someone had placed two wrapped onigiri on your table, and a note underneath. Up until now, the paper had always been torn neatly out of notebooks, the signs evenly paced and written with precision. This time, even though it was the by now familiar handwriting, the page seemed to have been ripped out in haste, the words smeared over the paper, smudging the ink.
“I already made these, and I thought you should have them. If you don’t want them, leave them on the desk during lunch break and I’ll take them back. This is my last note. Thanks for your honesty.”
You bit your lip, staring down at the paper. You could tell his hand had shaken when he had written this note. While nervousness had seeped out of the other notes, this one seemed to ooze pain. He’ll get over it, you thought to yourself, over me.
Quickly you crumbled the note in your hand, pushing the onigiris to the edge of the table, not intending to eat them. With a few steps you made your way to the paper basked, discarding the final note of your secret admirer. On your way back to your desk, your eyes skipped over to where Suga was sitting, as always when you got the chance.
He sat backsided on a chair, arms crossed over the backrest, chin propped on his lower arm. He had taken off his jacket, leaving him in the short sleeved, white button-up of the uniform. Warm spring sunlight flitted in through the window, catching in his silver hair and making it gleam like star light. He looked angelic, you thought to yourself. Even though Daichi was telling him something, and laughing at his side, Suga barely seemed to listen, his gaze absentmindedly directed into the distance. He looked pale, you realized, pale and tired. Hopefully he wouldn’t get sick in the last weeks of the school year.
Suddenly his gaze drew away from wherever he had stared of to, and directed itself to you instead. You felt like your heart almost stopped at the way his coffee brown eyes bore into you, and feeling your cheeks heat up, you lifted your hand to wave at him with a smile. Instead of returning the gesture, he only seemed to tense, before tearing his eyes away from you and sitting up, saying something to Daichi instead.
Confused at his unusual reaction, you walked back to your seat, sitting down. The onigiri in front of you seemed to mock you, and far more frequent than usually your gaze flickered over to Suga during the day. His mood didn’t seem to better though, and in fact it grew only grimmer when he caught you staring at him once.
You were not the only one who seemed to pick up on his unusual behaviour, because as the bell rang for lunch break, you overheard Daichi ask him if everything was okay. Suga only answered he was fine, even though he sounded upset and annoyed, but the rest of the conversation got drowned out by the voices of other students.
Like every day, you left the classroom at the beginning of lunchbreak to refill your bottle at the water fountain in the hallway. Today you made sure to take an extra few minutes; hopefully giving the author of the notes you had received enough time to retrieve the onigiri from your desk. And sure enough, by the time you returned to the classroom, they were gone.
The rest of the day went by without any other incidents, unless one counted Suga’s terrible mood. Even across the classroom it seemed to rub off on you. Originally you had wanted to pay closer attention to the other boys, trying to see if anyone’s behaviour differed from usually which might give them away as the author of the messages, but instead your focus was entirely on Suga and what you could do to cheer him up.
When the last class ended, and you still hadn’t thought of anything useful to say to Suga, you just opted for a wave and a smile, as you usually did, bidding him goodbye before heading off to your club. But unlike all the other days, he ignored you completely, leaving a bitter taste in your mouth and your heart heavy.
It was already growing dark outside when you hasted through the corridors of the school again. Your club had finished only a few minutes ago, when you had remembered there was a book you needed for homework, so you were on your way back to the lockers. You had almost reached them, when suddenly the voices of two students made you stop.
“He explicitly said not to get involved,” the one nagged.
“But have you seen him? Can you really just stand by and watch him suffer like that,” the other voice replied.
Carefully you snuck around the last corner, finding two boys standing in front of your locker. Even in the dim light you could make out the one’s buzzcut and the other’s unruly hair. They were both in the year below you, you realized, and members of the volleyball team, teammates of Suga’s. The one with the unruly hair was trying to push a piece of paper through the gap below the door into your locker.
You were about to ask them what they were up to. After all, neither of them couldn’t have been the one writing the notes you had received; that person was in your class. You knew that from the references to your classwork he had been making.
“You know, he’s gonna hate you when he finds out you got involved.”
“So what, let him hate me! As long as he gets his girl! (Y/n) just has to give him a second chance!”
“Who am I supposed to give a second chance,” you asked out loud, stepping out from behind the corner.
The two boys jumped in surprise as your presence, the one with the unruly hair, quickly hiding a piece of paper behind his back.
“Well, you see, the thing is our set-,” he started, immediately receiving a harsh nudge from his friend.
“And what were you trying to push into my locker,” you added. Usually you were not very intimidating, but being a year older than them had its perks: they had to respect you. Demanding, you held out your hand.
The boy with the blond streak in this dishevelled hair shot his friend a side glance before stepping forward and dropping the paper into your outstretched hand.
“Have you been the ones putting notes into my locker,” you asked.
“Yes, well, no. Maybe. Sometimes,” the boy with the buzzcut answered. Tanaka, you remembered.
“What is it now. Have you or have you not?”
“Sometimes,” the other one – Nuka? Nayo? Noya? Oh yes, Noya was his name – answered. “Sometimes we delivered them for our friend, when you had club late and there was the chance of you running into Su-“
He got interrupted by another shove between his ribs. He coughed.
Biting your lip, you twirled the paper between your fingers. You could find out who had sent you all these notes, you realized. You just had to ask now. Tanaka would probably be quiet, but Noya seemed eager to make you like whoever had sent them to deliver them. But did you want to know? Did you really want to go to class tomorrow, look at the person who had written these notes and pretend you didn’t know?
“Please,” Tanaka interrupted your thoughts. “Can’t you give our friend a chance? We know you like someone else, but you’ll forget about that guy in no time, I promise! Our friend is like- he’s the best guy there is really. He’s smart, and patient, and funny-”
“Charming, good-looking, athletic,” Noya continued. “A little chaotic sometimes maybe, but he has like the biggest heart-”
You shook your head. “Listen guys, Tanaka-kun, Noya-kun. I appreciate your effort and I know you just want to see your friend happy, but as I already wrote him: there is someone else I like, and it wouldn’t be right to let your friend hope that my feelings will change eventually. That’s just not fair.”
“But you should’ve seen him today during practice,” Noya continued. “He was not himself! He was devastated! And Suga’s ready to let you walk away because he respects you, but I- we think-”
“Wait, wait,” you lifted your hands in the air, signalling him to stop talking. Your heart was racing. “Say that again.”
“He respects you and-”
“No, you said his name,” you disagreed.
The boys exchanged glances.
“He’ll kill you,” Tanaka mumbled to Noya.
“Did you say Suga,” you asked.
Their silence was answer enough.
All this time you had wanted Suga to notice you and all this time it had been him who had sent you these notes? And then you had rejected him? Was that why he had been so pale today, why he hadn’t smiled at you today? Because you had rejected him, not even knowing who you had rejected? Your heart dropped and the floor felt like it was giving way beneath your feet. You had to fix that. Somehow you had to fix this stupid, stupid situation.
“Do you have a pen?”
Tanaka rummaged around in his pocket, before handing you a blunt pencil. You took it anyway. Unfolding the paper you had taken from Noya, you placed it against the closest locker, flipping it to its empty side.
“What’s Suga’s favourite onigiri filling,” you asked, glancing at Tanaka and Noya from over your shoulder.
“Salmon,” they answered at the same time without hesitation.
You furrowed your brows. “Are you sure?”
“We talked about it just the other day,” Tanaka assured you.
“He said, he likes them because you like them,” Noya added. You exhaled slowly, trying not to laugh. This sounded so much like something Suga would say.
Putting the pen down, you began writing.
“Noya and Tanaka ranted you out. Don’t be mad at them, I made them tell me. Let’s eat lunch together. I’ll make salmon onigiri, I know you like those. We can eat outside under the plum tree. The blossoms are your favourite, aren’t they?”
Quickly, before you could change your mind, you folded the paper, and pushed it into Suga’s locker, making the two boys exchange wide eyed glances.
“What did you write,” they asked excitedly as you returned to your locker to retrieve the book you had come here for.
“Are you giving him a second chance?”
“You’ll see,” you answered with a smile.
The next morning, Suga was already sitting in the classroom when you entered, like he did every morning. When he saw you sitting down behind your own desk, he quickly exchanged a few words with Daichi, before walking over.
Pink was dusting his cheeks, the colour almost matching that of the plum blossoms outside. He was nervous, you could tell, fiddling around with a piece of paper between his fingers. Watching him walk over, your own pulse spiked. Yesterday you had been filled with confidence when you had written the note, but today it all seemed unreal. That was until he dropped the small piece of paper on the desk in front of you, leaning against the table.
For a moment you looked up at him, his chocolate brown eyes nervous but also filled with warmth as he glanced down to you, then you reached for the paper. He had rolled it into a tight scroll, probably an act of nervosity while he had waited for you. For the first time the note didn’t contain any words, only a doodled Smilie. The smile on your face was instantaneous, and quickly you looked back up to Suga, who was full on blushing now.
“I know, I said I’d stop it with the notes, but…” he shrugged bashfully, making you laugh quietly.
“No, that’s okay,” you let him know.
“I do gotta ask though- not that I’m complaining, just curious – what changed your mind?”
He’s still smiling, but you could hear the insecurity in his voice as well.
Inhaling deeply, you settled for the truth. “Turned out the guy I rejected was actually the guy I was rejecting him for.”
Suga just furrowed his brows in confusion.
“What I mean is,” you shuffled in your seat a little, wondering if the words would come any easier if you sat differently or if Suga weren’t nailing you to the chair with the intensity with which he was considering you now. “You’re the guy I was talking about in that note, the person I like. I didn’t know you were also the person sending me these notes.”
Finally, the last bit of hesitation seemed to melt away from Suga. “Lucky then, that I like you, too,” he teased, making your heart stutter and his cheeks tint an even deeper pink. “Sooo, are we eating lunch together?"
You nodded. “I made onigiri, like promised. Is salmon really your favourite filling?”
Suga laughed. “Yeah, it is. Always has been, since I was little.”
He was about to say something else, but was interrupted by the teacher, calling the beginning of the class.
Quickly he pushed away from your desk, winking at you mischievously. This Suga was so very different from the disappointed, heartbroken Suga from yesterday. You knew exactly which one you preferred. He turned around and hurried back to his desk, but not before dropping another note to your table, this one folded several times.
As the teacher began the class, you quickly unfolded the paper under your desk, reading the few words Suga had written down. This time they were a lot neater than the note he had left with the rejected onigiri the day prior.
“I mean it. I really like you too.”
And underneath he had drawn a tiny, almost hesitant doodle of a heart.
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rishiguro · 1 year
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HAIKYUU BOYS WHEN YOU FALL ASLEEP ON THEM
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a/n: i‘m so tired all the time i hate being sick
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freezes and doesn’t even dare to breathe, the tip of his ears reddening in embarrassment
kageyama. AKAASHI. atsumu. SEMI. kindaichi.
gently lays you down, careful to not wake you and gets you a makeshift blanket and pillow
ennoshita. KITA. aran. yamaguchi. TERUSHIMA. daichi. akiteru.
wraps an arm around you and pulls you close, glaring at everyone that dares to make a sound
IWAIZUMI. bokuto. osamu. TANAKA. nishinoya. tendou. futakuchi. UKAI.
shoves you off of him (maybe on accident, maybe not, who knows)
lev. asahi. SAKUSA. tsukishima. HINATA. goshiki.
takes pictures of you drooling on his shoulder and will totally use them as blackmail later on
SUNA. hanamaki. oikawa. KUROO. konoha. kunimi. sugawara. SHIRABU.
doesn’t care, just continues to do whatever he did before
ushijima. KENMA. matsukawa.
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spooky-bunnys · 5 months
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I have this angsty haikyuu request if you’re alright with writing it
So (name) has a crush on Ryu but the problem is that Ryu doesn’t return the feelings for (name) instead Ryu has his heart set on kiyoko which would send (name) in a unrequited love situation and trying to forget and get rid of his feelings for Ryu even though it pains him to see Ryu being happy with someone else. (name) knows he and Tanaka would never be together he struggles with dealing with it
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The sound of volleyballs hitting the gym floor filled the gym. Sugawara frowned softly at site of his oldest friend looking so upset. (Name) had asked Tanaka if he wanted to hang out after practice, unfortunately he was ignored again.
Sugawara slowly placed a hand on his shoulder. "Why do you keep doing this to yourself?" (Name) didn't answer, just stared as the male he's grown to love, chase after the other manager. (Name)'s heart breaking more and more. He'd grown to love the rowdy male with everything he has.
Sugawara sighed and softly grabbed (Name)'s arm. Pulling him away slowly. Trying to get him away from the scene. Most of the other players watched in pity. Except Tsukishima who huffed and rolled his eyes. He was gettig sick of tired of the situation. Everyone knew how (Name) felt about Tanaka. Well everyone except Tanaka apparently.
He was tired of seeing this everyday. So when practice finished Tsukishima made his way over to where (Name) was picking up the volleyballs. "Why do you keep chasing that idiot? We all know he doesn’t like you back. So why? Why keep trying when you know you won't succeed?" (Name) dropped the volleyball and stared at him.
(Name) opened and closed his mouth a few times, but didn't say anything. He turned and looked at the said male who was chasing after Kiyoko. Yet again. (Name) sighed and looked back at the male in front of him. "I don't know. I've liked him for so long. I honestly don't know."
Tsukishima sighed. "Well find someone else to fawn over then. I'm tired of seeing this everyday. Just move on already." (Name) flinched and looked down. Playing with his shirt. "Move on to who? Nobody would want to be with me." Tsukishima frowned more before sighing. "I-I like you."
(Name) froze. Had he heard that right? "What?" "I said, I like you idiot." (Name) looked so confused. "Why?" Tsukishima blushed and looked away. "I just do!" (Name) frowned. "That isn't an answer Tsukishima." Tsukishima clicked his tounge and took a deep breath. "Y-You're a good guy." (Name) held his breath. "You're always helping the idiots. You don't give up on them, even if others tell you to."
"You always have a smile and you always make my day better. You've helped me find a reason to enjoy volleyball. You make me enjoy playing and you make me not want to give up." (Name)'s eyes filled with tears. By now the whole gym was watching. Tsukishima pulled (Name) into a hug, and whispered into his ear. "So give me a chance please?"
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Its been a month since (Name) and Tsukishima got together. Almost everyone was happy for them. Well everyone except Tanaka.
As a laughing (Name) entered the gym, Tsukishima followed behind him. An arm wrapped around his waist and a soft smile on his face. Sugawara entered behind the two clutching his sides. The other third and first years followed through. The second years had already been in the gym. It looked like they were having a great time.
So why does Tanaka's heart hurt so much seeing how happy his is? Noya raced towards the new happy couple. Jumping around the two. Momentarily frightening (Name) who stumbled back into his boyfriend. Sugawara started laughing again along with everyone else. Tanaka couldn't move his eyes fro the scene.
When was the last time (Name) even talked to him? Much less even looked in his direction. Tanaka frowned. Grabbing at the shirt were his heart was. His chest ached at the scene. Tanaka went to talk to (Name), but was interupted when his uncle grabbed (Name) by the back of his shirt.
Kenshin gave Tsukishima a look to release his nephew. Which he reluctantly did, not wanting to run laps. Like he had to do last time he refused to give up his boyfriend. (Name) laughed at his boyfriends pouting face. He was so glad he gave the taller male a chance. He was so happy, the most happiest he's ever been.
Tanaka watched the scene with pain filled eyes. Ennoshita gripped his shoulder softly. "I kept telling you to stop ignoring him, and to give him a chance. Look where that got you. Kiyoko is dating Yachi. (Name) got with Tsukishima. This was your own fault you know." Then Ennoshita made his way over to the group and ruffled (Name)'s hair. Earning a groan and pout from the said male.
Tanaka thought for a moment. If he had given (Name) a chance, could he had made him this happy? Would (Name) still light up the gym with his smile and laugh? Tanaka's frowned deepened and he looke away from the scene. He should be happy, so why is he so sad and hurt?
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honey-milk126 · 11 days
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Dating the Haikyuu boys (pt.1)
Includes: Shoyo Hinata, Tobio Kageyama, Kei Tsukishima, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Ryūnosuke Tanaka, Yu Nishinoya, Chikara Ennoshita, Koshi Sugawara, Daichi Sawamura.
A/n: Some of the karasuno boys, there will be a pt. 2, I promise.
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Shoyo Hinata : (you are 16)
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• Is always so happy to see you.
•If you are a manager, you get to see him practice.
•if you are not a manager, he will offer for you to come and watch him practice.
•If you play volleyball, he will go watch you practice, and go to your games unless he has a game that day.
•Loves to cuddle you, anywhere and everywhere.
•His sister loves you.
•she will play dress up with you both.
•Dates will consist of : Playing volleyball, hanging out with his sister, going to his coaches shop for snacks and movies, and going to volleyball matches.
•Nicknames for you: Sunshine, babe, my love, my sunflower, baby.
•Nicknames for him: My baby, my love, my king, my star player.
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Story :
"Babe!!" You heard your dear boyfriend yell.
As the match against Nekoma was about to begin.
"Shouldn't you be getting ready, babe?" You asked. Filling up a water bottle for the game it was for you but, you decided your boyfriend needed it a little more.
"Here, take my water bottle" you offered him.
"You sure? " he asked.
"Yeah, that way you don't accidentally drink after a team mate of yours" you said
"Oh, okay" he said kissing you.
"See ya after the game" you said
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Tobio Kageyama ( you are 16)
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•He doesn't really open up, so it's difficult to communicate with him.
•Loves to cuddle, in private.
•Loves to have you watch him practice.
•Dates consist of : movie dates, and coffee/tea dates.
•Nicknames for you: Boke, baby, love, my love.
•Nicknames for him: King, my baby, sweetie, sweets.
•is okay with hand holding, in public.
•Has jealousy issues.
•Hates when you talk to Tsukishima.
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As you walked through the night, holding hands with your boyfriend. After practice was always so weird, it was nice, tobio was always so sweet after practice.
He would carry you if it was raining or snowing, but if it was sunny he let you walk, but he always held you so close to him. Making sure you always got home safe.
He would walk you home, then you guys would call until he got home, then you would FaceTime and watch a movie.
But if it was snowing or raining he would take you straight home, and your parent would over for him to stay, for the night. So he didn't get sick and he would accept.
You guys would then watch like five different movies, from different genres. Like romance, horror, ect. While eating popcorn and a bunch of snacks.
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Kei Tsukishima ( you are 16)
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•Got earbuds just to share with you.
•Loves to tease you.
•will walk you home 100%
•Shares his food with you.
•Holds your hand.
•when walking he's on the side closer to the road.
•helps you with homework and study's for tests.
•will listen to Taylor Swift for you. (If you like her)
•Loves to shop for you.
•Nicknames for you: my shortie, babe, love, lovely, my queen.
•Nickbames for him: My tree, baby, my love, honey, sweetie, my king.
•Dates consist of: listening to music while doing homework, or dinner dates.
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As you were studying for an upcoming test, you had everything organized. That was until Hinata and tobio came and took your study guide so now you had just notes.
"Why are you using notes to study? " you tall boyfriend asked
"Hinata and tobio took my study guide. " you explained.
"Oh, those dumba$$e$" he sighs getting annoyed with them.
"It's fine, I should still pass. " you say calmly.
"Okay, when you do, i'// take you out. " he say holding you.
"Okay." You said hugging him.
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Tadashi Yamaguchi ( you are 16)
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•Hes so shy with you.
•Tries to hold your hand, but the nerves.
• tries his best to help you study.
•Loves to dance with you.
•Will play music while cleaning up and just starts to dance with you.
•buys you flowers/picks them for you.
•Buys you little fake plants.
•buys you stickers.
•Dates consist of: Dinner dates, star gazing, slow dancing.
•Nicknames for you: babe, my love, my angel, babe, honey, sweetie.
•Nicknames for him: My shy baby, babe, love, boo, baby boy, my man.
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As you were washing dishes, trying to get them clean before your boyfriend came over. As you had invited him over for dinner, plus you a movie because your parents were out of town, plus they trust yamaguchi.
As you were finishing up the dishes, the doorbell rang, letting you know he was here. As you ran to the door, excited to see him. As you opened the door to see him holding some flowers.
"Huh, what are these for?" You asked.
"They are for you, babe." He said blushing
"I love you so much, babe" you said kissing his cheek.
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Ryūnosuke Tanaka ( you are 17)
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•Simps for you 100%
•Gets so excited to see you.
•brags about you. (It annoys everyone but nishinoya and hinata.)
•worships the ground you walk on.
•Needs help studying.
•Loves to hold you.
•You are two months younger than him.
•Spoils you.
•Nicknames for you: All of them. You aren't safe he calls you everything.
•Nicknames for him: My man, boo, my love, my king, babe
•Dates constis of : Study dates, dinner dates, picnic dates, movie dates.
•His sister LOVES you. (She would marry you if you weren't dating her brother)
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As you and your boyfriend were walking home, because it was a late practice and he wanted you to get home safe. He was gonna stay for a little bit to study because he has a test on wensday and you wanted him to pass.
So when you got home he held the door for you to enter first, because he's a gentleman. As you walk past the flowers that he got you yesterday, and to the living room, to study.
"Okay" you said getting his attention.
"Yes, butterfly?" He asked looking love sick.
"What's the test about?" You asked
"I think it's about the book we just read, my angel" he said
"Okay, I made notes for you, because I have a friend in that class." You explained.
"Okay" he said
"Okay, so what was the book about?" You asked
"It was about, a sick girl who was falling in love with a sick boy." He explained
"Fair, now, who was the author?" You asked
"John green" he answered.
"Okay, good." You said kissing him.
As he blushed at the kiss, you started to look at more questions, and asking them. He got most of them right besides one.
"Okay, what the girls dream"
"To meet her grandparents?" He asked not knowing it.
"Close, it's not grand parents though. " you explain.
"Hmm, a book author? " he asked not knowing.
"Yes, great job, babe"
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Yu Nishinoya ( you are 17)
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•Again, he worships YOU, Like he should💙
•Talks about you forever
•Everyone besides Tanka and Hinata are annoyed.
•Yells when he sees you.
•basicly kisses the ground you walk on.
•only let's you see his hair down.
•Loves to cuddle you.
•Honsetly, just loves to hold you.
•Loves to kiss you.
•You watch him play volleyball, unless you play a sport.
•If not he makes you be their manager.
•if you do, he goes to every game, every practice, every training camp, everything for you. (He was almost kicked off the team bc of this).
•Loves to lay on your chest and thighs.
•Loves when you pet his head.
•Dates consist of : Movie dates, study dates, and practice dates. (Volleyball practice)
•Nicknames for you: evey single one. Butterfly, boo, bea, all of them.
•Nicknames for him:My short king, baby, my love.
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(I gave up on the stories from here, sorry)
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Chikara Ennoshita( you are 17)
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•Protects you from nishinoya and tanka.
•Loves to cuddle you.
•Loves to help you with homework/studying that needs done.
•if you get an answer right you get a kiss.
•if you get it wrong he gives you a small piece of candy and tells you to try again.
•walks you home.
•gose to the store with you if you need to, especially at night.
•buys you self-defense stuff. (Pepper spray)
•Nicknames for you: my queen, baby, sweetheart, my love
•Nicknames for him: My king, babe, love, sweetie.
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Koshi Sugawara ( you are 18)
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• Walks you to all your classes.
•Walks you home after school. (Even if it makes him late for practice)
•Gets you lunch if you don't have money for it.
•Buys you flowers every week.
•Loves to cuddle after school.
• loves it when you rub his back.
• Let's you put makeup on him.
•gives you his hoodies and jersey.
• Loves to post pictures of you.
•Goes all out for your anniversary.
•Takes you to your favorite restaurant, gets you chocolate and flowers, then takes you to the beach to watch the sun set.
•Will carry you if your shoes hurt your feet.
• Loves to slow dance in the kitchen.
•Will dance with you in the rain.
• Loves to take care of you when you get sick.
•makes homemade soup for you.
•if you read, he will let you talk about the books.
•he secretly reads the same books so he can surprise you and talk about it to.
•Nicknames for you: My princess, baby, love, sweetheart, my dear.
•Nucknames for him: Sweetie, my prince, my angel, snowflake.
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Daichi Sawamura (you are 18)
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•Loves when you watch him practice.
•Helps you out with home work.
•Walks you home
•Loves to watch movies with you
•Loves to cuddle you.
•buys you snacks all the time
•Loves to do your hair.
•Loves to match outfits with you.
•Lets you wear his jersey.
•Nicknames for you: Babe, baby, my love.
•Nicknames for him: dear, honey, sweetie, sweetheart.
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End!
Sorry this took so long, I got busy with school.
Hope you enjoyed this!!
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