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2 years ago

MSBY Black Jackals Masterlist

Shūgo Meian x Reader ''Dream A Little of Me" +18 MDNI (Female Reader Version)

Shūgo Meian x Reader "Dream A Little Of Me" +18 MDNI (Male Reader Version)

Shūgo Meian x Reader “Manager For A Month”

Shūgo Meian x short!Reader "Happy Birthday Captain"

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2 years ago

Love the chemistry between them! You’ve outdone yourself ❤️

♡ Under the stars (Akaashi Keiji x f!reader) ♡

 Under The Stars (Akaashi Keiji X F!reader)

Word count: 3.2k Tags: post time-skip, old crushes to lovers, accidental meeting Warnings: nsfw, smut, unprotected sex, exterior setting (but still kinda intimate) Summary: A chance encounter reunites you with your friend Akaashi after six years of being apart and old feelings start to bloom a/n: This story was commissioned to me by a friend! Thank you for asking me, I really enjoyed writing it! Masterlist

 Under The Stars (Akaashi Keiji X F!reader)

While you were waiting in line at the coffee shop, your mind wandering aimlessly, your attention was captured by the shirt of the man in front of you. It was a long, elegant grey shirt that pleasantly contrasted with the pitch-black hair of the man.

“Here’s your coffee. Have a nice day!” said the barista while delivering the hot beverage to him.

Soon the man turned back in order to exit the shop, but his gaze met yours for a brief moment and the both of you froze in place.

“Y/n?”  “Keiji?” You both said in unison.

Your movie-like moment was interrupted by the barista. “Would you like to order, miss?”

You ordered your usual coffee distractedly, glancing at Akaashi, hoping he would not leave before exchanging some words, and you weren’t disappointed. He tilted his head toward a small coffee table near him, making it clear he would wait for you there.

Once you finally got your coffee─that short minute had seemed endless─you reached him.

“May I?” you asked politely.

“Of course,” he replied calmly.

You hung your bag on the squared chair and looked at him, a small lump in your throat. “It’s been a while,” you said with a vaguely embarrassed smile.

You hadn’t seen him since your last year of high school, which was... six years ago.

“It’s been a while indeed. I didn’t know you were back in Tokyo.”

“Yes, I got a job transfer last Winter. I’ve missed this city.” When you finished replying, you took a sip of your hot coffee and breathed out slowly.

“I see.” Akaashi did the same.

“Did you eventually manage to enter the literature department as you wanted?” you asked and then fixed a loose strand of hair that had fallen from your bun.

Akaashi’s brows furrowed almost imperceptibly. “No, I work as an editor for a shonen manga magazine at the moment.”

You smiled. “That seems exciting! I didn’t even know you liked manga.”

The conversation went on naturally for a while as you both talked about your jobs, your past experiences and the fact that you never had enough time for your hobbies.

As you distractedly looked at your watch, you suddenly realised that you were on your lunch break and that it was time to start going back, but you had something to say before that.

“I…” you started saying while alternating glances between Akaashi and the cup of coffee in front of you, “I was a bit sad that you never wrote to me after I gave you my number on the last day of school.” It had taken you a lot of courage to say that but after all these years you were still curious about why he had never contacted you.

You had gotten along very well during high school and for a moment you had thought that something might have even bloomed if it hadn’t been for the fact that you were moving to another city in order to attend your chosen university. But his message had never come.

When you managed to raise your gaze and you looked at Akaashi’s beautiful gunmetal blue eyes, you could see that there was a slight hint of surprise in his gaze. “But I did write to you,” he said simply.

“You did?” you asked in astonishment, “I’ve never received anything. Are you sure?”

He took out his phone. “Yes, I still have your number on my SIM. Look.” After some seconds, he gave you his phone and your contact was indeed there.

You stared at it for a moment and then made a frustrated chortle. “The last number is 8, not 5.”

Akaashi took his phone back and stared at it for several seconds. “So I wrote to a random person, uh?”

You grinned. “Well, at least now I know that you wrote. I thought you didn’t want to keep in touch. But why didn’t you try writing again or something?”

Akaashi, as serious as usual, looked at you, resigned. “I thought you were busy and…” He didn’t finish his sentence.

After six years you had both discovered that the lack of contact between you had been due to a simple typing mistake. That meant… What did that mean? It’s been six years, I can’t expect things to restart from when they stopped… 

While you were lost in thought, Akaashi stood up. “I have to go back to work now, but I’d like to talk some more to you,” he said naturally.

“Y-yes, me too,” you replied, suddenly shy, and stood up, grabbing your bag and the empty cup of coffee.

“Wait, let me check something first.” Akaashi tapped his phone for a while and a moment later your phone rang.

When you took it out of the bag, you saw an unknown number calling and looked at him with a smile. “Is it you?”

Akaashi nodded. “Now I’m sure I have the correct number and you have mine too,” he paused for a moment, “Are you free this evening?”

You looked to your left, trying to remember your schedule. “Yes. I’ll finish work at seven.”

Akaashi looked at his phone again for a while. “Here,” he said while putting away his phone.

Your phone rang again and you opened a message with a GPS location.

“This is where I live. If you don’t feel too tired after work, feel free to pass by. I can grab something to eat before going home.”

You wondered what your face was saying at that moment because surely your mind was all over the place. Not only had you just met your high school crush after six long years, but he was as stunning as ever, his calm aura making you feel comfortable and serene, and he hadn’t forgotten about you. To make it even weirder, he had just invited you to his place too.

~

After a not so productive afternoon─the earlier meeting with your long lost friend had taken all your attention─you finally finished work and took the train to reach Akaashi’s house. It wasn’t far and soon you found yourself in front of a little house’s door, hesitating, with your finger hovering close to the doorbell. Come on, it’s just dinner.

You pressed the little button and a ding dong echoed behind the door. A few moments later,  Akaashi appeared in all his splendour. “You made it,” he said with a faint but sweet smile. Just looking at his face made your heart skip a beat.

“Sorry to intrude,” you said while entering his home and taking off your shoes.

He soon led you to the kitchen, where a box of onigiri and other tasty foods were lying on the counter, and you took a seat on one of the stools.

“This tastes so good,” you said after swallowing a mouthful of rice.

“Yeah. I know a good place,” Akaashi replied while he calmly ate his food. You loved to watch him eat. He was methodic and serene, never too fast, never too slow. You had noticed it in the school canteen and now you were reminded of it once again. To be fair, everything Akaashi did was done that way. He wasn’t the type to get all hyped or loud, but he wasn’t exactly shy either; he was very smart and witty, but never arrogant. He had a perfect and almost surreal balance of qualities that made you like him with every fibre of your soul.

You could talk with him about everything, no limits applied. Even your field of work–art history–which was boring to almost everyone, seemed to interest him and the two of you talked about it all dinner, inserting some high school memories every now and then, like that time in which Bokuto had tried to tackle you out of nowhere and you had ducked so fast he had gone crashing against the wall.

“That was... hilarious,” said Akaashi, chuckling slightly, a hint of guilt visible on his face for saying such a thing.

“I know! I felt bad but I couldn’t stop laughing,” you replied, tears almost falling down your eyes due to your laughing.

You realised that dinner had been over since at least an hour ago–time flows fast when one has fun–and you stood up, taking yours and Akaashi’s plate in order to wash them, but he grabbed your wrist delicately. “Don’t. I’ll think about these later.”

As you let the plates go, he moved away from the kitchen without releasing your wrist and led you toward a small garden situated at the back of the house. It was covered in pleasantly green grass and small white flowers, and the fences were dressed in a rampant plant that made the place look like a secret and magical place far away from the city.

“It’s so pretty,” you said with shiny eyes.

Akaashi let your wrist go and picked one of the small flowers. Then he came close to you and tucked it among your curly hair. “You are pretty,” he said then, looking closely at you.

Your mouth opened in a silent gasp as Akaashi leaned forward a bit more, his gaze fixed on you. It was your time to make a move now.

And so you did. You gathered all the courage you had in your body and placed your lips on his in a sweet, soft kiss.

When you were about to move away, Akaashi enveloped you with his arms and kept you close, kissing you once again.

Time stopped. You couldn’t feel the breeze brushing against your skin, you couldn’t hear the horn of a car nearby, you only felt Akaashi’s lips on yours. They were soft, delicate, and curious. He was kissing you slowly, like an explorer entering an unknown cave for the first time. His hands pressed against your back lightly, keeping you close.

You could feel butterflies in your stomach, a sensation long forgotten, and you couldn’t have felt happier.

Akaashi finally let go and looked at you with an enigmatic expression. “Do you want to lie down a bit?” he looked at the firmament, “The sky is particularly clear tonight.”

You looked at him, then at the turf under you, then back at him. “Sure.” A calm and happy smile was on your face.

You both laid down on the grass, a pleasant sensation of freshness tickling your necks and arms on that warm summer night. You were standing quite close, with your shoulders touching each other, but it wasn’t enough for Akaashi. He raised his torso and turned so that his head was now lying on your stomach.

“Tell me if I’m too heavy,” he said, his voice vaguely shy.

You didn’t reply by words but soon started stroking his soft, black hair while you looked at the small twinkling stars above.

Akaashi silently hummed in approval and you felt a tiny shiver run along the arm you were caressing him with.

You stayed like that for quite some time, partly talking, mostly in silence, a sense of peace permeating you both and the gentle breeze accompanying every moment.

Suddenly, Akaashi raised himself, placing his left arm on your right so that he could stand over you. His eyes were locked with yours and you could feel his gaze examining every detail of your face with a sweetness that you had never seen before in your life.

“It’s strange, you know? So much time has passed but I feel like it was yesterday that we ate together in school and that you came to see some of my training sessions.” He sighed. “It feels like it was yesterday when I looked at you while you were busy studying, trying to find the courage to ask you out.”

Your face contracted in an expression of incredulity. “Are you serious? You wanted to ask me out?” You had always wanted for him to ask you out, but he never did, so in the end, you thought he only thought of you as a friend.

Akaashi gazed at you like you had asked a very silly question. “Of course, I wanted to. But it never seemed like the right moment, especially since it was very rare to be alone with you, and, before I knew it, high school had ended.” Akaashi’s brows furrowed lightly and you could almost feel his regret.

You smiled sweetly at him. “But now we’re here,” you said, caressing his hair.

Akaashi’s expression relaxed, his face now beautifully serene, and he cupped your cheek with his right hand, getting close to you.

Soft, small kisses showered on you like fresh raindrops during a Summer storm and you felt a sense of pure bliss, your body tensing and relaxing at the same time.

It was maybe because of this relaxation that you were completely caught by surprise when you felt Akaashi’s tongue brush on your upper lip. Your breath broke for an instant and your lips disclosed, letting Akaashi push his tongue between them. With every passing moment, your kisses gained warmth, your head emptying completely and your body pleasantly tensing up in response.

It wasn’t long before Akaashi changed position, putting himself over you, his legs alternated with yours, his right hand now caressing your shoulder gently. His lips had made you forget every uncertainty and you soon found yourself biting his lower lip delicately, making him wince a little and giving the start to the wandering of his hand.

While you hooked your arms around his neck, in fact, Akaashi started touching you more and more, until his hand was under both your shirt and your bra and you were moaning softly at the touch of his fingers around your nipple.

Your kisses had become faster and sloppier and your breathing was excited. “I,” Akaashi started before giving you another kiss, “I’d really like to touch you more.”

You didn’t know exactly what he meant, but you trusted him, so you simply nodded and kissed him again, now curious about what was about to happen.

A moment later, you found yourself being grateful that you were wearing a skirt that day because Akaashi’s long fingers were now all over your thighs and he was touching your soft skin as if it was an extremely precious gem. His lips were now tickling your neck with warm kisses and soon sugary moans left your mouth as the man started trailing a couple of fingers along your core with only your panties separating him from your bare skin.

You were getting wet and you could feel it well. You thought that Akaashi must have felt it too because when he touched you his breathing stopped for a moment.

You unhooked your arms and started unbuttoning Akaashi’s shirt, soon starting to touch his slim, smooth chest. He inserted his hand under your panties, sliding his fingers directly along your wet folds, teasing you shortly before starting to focus on your clit. You had to bite your lip in order to avoid moaning out loud.

The idea of being outside crossed your mind for a moment but it was soon swept away when Akaashi started kissing you again, his member pressing on your thigh through his pants.

“Ke-Keiji…” you said, “Take off your pants.”

Akaashi didn’t need to be told twice. He moved his fingers away from you and took off his trousers, but when he looked at your aroused face he decided to lower his boxers too, making you bite your lip at the sight of his erection.

He hovered over you once again, his eyes intensely locked on you. “Can I?” he said in a soft voice.

“Yes,” you replied as you helped him raise your skirt a bit more and take off your panties, letting them hook on one of your ankles.

Akaashi then asked for confirmation one last time with his gaze and as you nodded he started rubbing the tip of his cock on the entrance of your core.

He is so hot. You wanted him inside you as you had wanted nothing else before in your life and your eyes got lost in the entirety of Akaashi’s body. You adored every single inch of him, from his lean body to his charming face.

He slowly pushed his member inside of you, finding a bit of resistance due to the lack of preparation and making your breathing laboured. He grunted almost imperceptibly as he went deeper, adding that solicitation to the physical one. After a moment of stillness in which he had let you adjust, he started moving. His movements were slow and helped you transform the pain you were feeling into sweet pleasure. Then he started thrusting a bit faster. You tried to hold back your moans as much as you could but there was a limit to the self-control you could muster as the wonderful man sank into you over and over again.

Your eyes, before closed, opened up to enjoy the beautiful view that unfolded in front of you and soon met Akaashi’s. His expression was beautiful and filled with pleasure as he quickened the pace once more.

At a certain point, you thought he might have been about to come, but he quickly pulled off and sat on his pants, which were lying on the grass, grabbing your wrist and making you sit on him. He moved your shirt and bra up your body, releasing your breasts once again and then put his hand on your hips, helping you lower yourself on him. Feeling his member filling you again, and in this position you could feel it even deeper, made you breathe shakily and that shaking only increased as Akaashi started moving too. You soon managed to fall into a pleasant rhythm. With every bounce of your body, the pleasure rose and when Akaashi took one of your nipples between his lips your resolution to remain quiet shattered with a series of soft moans.

Your breathing became laboured once again and so did Akaashi’s. You had to put a hand on your mouth to try and stop your moans that were now becoming louder and louder. You enjoyed Akaashi’s thrusts in you, feeling the hotness in your core rise and your walls tighten as you reached your orgasm. Your voice, your breasts brushing him, your inner walls clenching on him, all this made Akaashi reach his peak too and he quickly moved you aside as he released his arousal, his brows furrowed in a beautiful expression of pleasure.

You gazed at him and chuckled softly.

Akaashi looked at you with a curious and perplexed face. “Why are you laughing?”

You smiled softly. “Well, it took me six years, but I’ve finally been with the prettiest setter I’ve ever laid my eyes on…” You chuckled again.

Akaashi made a serious expression. “If I had known you really liked me we wouldn’t have needed to wait six years.”

You leaned closer and placed a honey kiss on his lips. “IFs are useless, let’s enjoy our present.”

At that point, the dark-haired man wrapped his arms around you and hugged you tight. “You are right. I want to enjoy my present every day from now on.” As he said that, he gave you a kiss on the cheek and hugged you a little bit tighter.


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2 years ago

A/N: I had this exact dream but with Atsumu. I wanted to try and write for Meian, cuz he hot as hell. Also, I don’t know if Japanese Pro Volleyball Teams have Managers, but in this story they do. Enjoy :) +18

words: 5145

genre: a lil‘ angst, fluff, smut in the beginning

warnings: sex dream, cursing

Shūgo Meian x Reader “Dream A Little Of Me”

“Oh (Y/N)... that feels so good… yeah j-just like that. Holy shit! O-Ohh…” Meian moans heavily with your wandering touches.

His broad chest rises and falls fast, his mind is all over the place.

Your skilled tongue swirls around the head of his long cock, making it twitch with need and he blissfully pants as precum starts dripping from the tip.

”(Y/N) please… stop teasing me… I want to fuck you so bad.” Meian tangles his hand in your hair and tugs on it occasionally. His other hand fists the sheets of the bed.

You willingly let go of his cock, making a ‘pop’ noise as you retreated from his form.

A mix string of saliva and precum connects your wet lips and his tip and Meian throws his head back in satisfaction, trying to calm his breathing.

Looking at him with a glint in your eyes, you crawl onto his lap, placing each leg next to his waist.

Meian stares at you with flushed cheeks, a small smile growing on the corner of his lips.

Small hands resting on his ripped abdomen, you begin to sit down on him with a dreamy sigh, feeling him stretch your insides out.

Gasping at his enormous size, he too, moans shakily at the feeling of your tight cunt squeezing him.

”Hah, hah. Gosh your pussy feels amazing!”, scrunching his face in gratification, he places his giant hands on your hips, grasping them tightly.

Meian opens his eyes and looks at you with pure love and adoration.

”(Y/N)… I love y-“ , Meian’s voice stops suddenly and you hear your annoying alarm going off.

You wake up with a startling gasp, scooching back and moving to sit up against your headboard as you try to calm your breathing and your racing heart.

Unbelievable, this is now the third time you dreamed about the MSBY’s Captain like this.

Rubbing your hands over your face, you groan in sexual frustration as you replay the images in your head over a naked Shūgo Meian confessing his feelings for you.

Just everything about that guy is perfect. His smile, his stature, his personality, he’s just a dream come true.

As a Captain of a Pro Volleyball team, he is strict with his teammates and is not afraid to scold three certain rascals for their shenanigans every day from time to time.

Yet, as the Manager of MSBY, he never raised his voice or scolded you in any way.

Even if you quite fucked up the first couple weeks when you started there, he always gives you a smile and tells you not to worry about it.

For example, you accidentally shrunk Meian’s jersey in the wash once and when you were telling him about it, waiting and bracing for a long and harsh lecture to come, he just looked really pained when he said that you shouldn’t worry about it, that he will just tell the Coach to order a new one.

When those words came out of his mouth, everyone, even the unapproachable Sakusa, looked in pure shock at the interaction between Meian and you.

Bokuto, Hinata and Atsumu gaped with open mouths as they got scolded once for just being two minutes late for training and you didn’t even get the slightest glare for being 20 minutes late.

You have been their Manager for about five months now, the daily routine now easy as a breeze to you.

It happened like two months ago when you started developing a crush on the raven-haired man.

Unfortunately you remember this day as if it happened yesterday.

Everyone was done with training, headed straight to the showers and left the Volleyball gym in a hurry. Or so you thought.

It was around 18:00 and training officially ended 30 minutes ago. Guessing that all the players have already left since it was so quiet, you use your key to go into the locker room to collect the dirty and sweaty jerseys from the washing basket that evening.

Noticing the door was still unlocked, you didn’t think much of it, simply deciding that Meian forgot to lock the room after he left.

When you entered the still light up locker room you didn’t expect a half-naked Meian to be standing in front of his locker with just a white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist.

Your eyes followed the water droplets as they ran down on the massive muscles on his torso and stomach, watched as they got soaked into the towel.

Meian turned his head in your direction and stared at you in shock but it was more the curiosity than shock that showed on his face.

After a few seconds, you felt an extraordinary heat blow up on your face and you let out a small scream as you turned around and left as quickly as you entered.

Meian stared dumbfounded at the door where you left and heard a small amount of apologies getting quieter and quieter.

He just chuckled at your behavior and resumed changing.

Once he was done, he saw you waiting outside and it was pouring down.

Wanting to clear the awkward air after the embarrassing encounter, he approached you and offered to walk you home but as soon your ears picked up on his voice, your eyes were wide and you told him off, saying you were going to miss your train.

Meian tried to stop you but you were already sprinting to the train station in the rain saying you were going to be fine on your own.

The Middle Blocker stared sadly after your retreating form and kicked a trash can over in frustration. The loud bang of the trash can falling down on the pavement echoed in the silent night.

Some of the trash landed on the floor and after he heaved out a deep sigh he picked up the trash and put it back in before he went home.

Meian has been developing feelings for you ever since you started and those feelings only started to grow the more time he spent talking to you. And now he thinks he blew his chance of getting closer to you.

Ever since that incident, you have been avoiding him like a pest. Always walking in a different direction whenever he is near, not talking to him any way except when it’s absolutely necessary, it’s almost driving him insane.

Meian thought he had a good relationship with you but your sudden strange and distant behavior makes him think you had a change of heart.

He honestly thought you liked him the same way he liked you. Maybe his mind was just playing tricks on him but nonetheless he decided to leave you alone.

His teammates notice the relationship change between you two, making it feel like two parents who had a bitter divorce because the other one got custody over the children.

Inunaki and Tomas notice it first when they have a small three-on-three match together after an intense training match.

They both take a drink from their water bottles, wiping the sweat off of their necks with towels which you handed out earlier.

Watching you pick up the scattered volleyballs around the court, Meian is about to grab the one you’re about to pick up and your eyes make contact with his dark ones.

For a moment, neither of you say anything, simply staring at each other.

All of sudden, you straighten up and walk around him with a neutral expression on your face, still not saying anything, beginning to collect the used towels on the floor left by Atsumu and Bokuto.

Meian’s remorseful gaze follows your figure and he breathes out slowly and closes his eyes, grabbing the ball with his hands and throws it into the volleyball cart.

Inunaki nudges Tomas with his elbow, gaining the Middle Blocker’s attention.

“Did something happen between Cap and (Y/N)?” He questions him.

Tomas looks at you and then Meian, before he answers with a clueless shrug of his shoulders.

“Don’t know about Cap but I just feel like (Y/N) is lately more quiet than usual.”

“Yeah but like a couple of weeks ago, they were talking so much and seemed really friendly towards each other. Then just like that-”, he snaps his fingers, “they act like complete strangers.”

Tomas thinks for a few moments before he decides to speak up again.

“Maybe something DID happen between them that causes them to behave like that. I mean look at them, they are acting like they’ve never interacted with one another.”

Atsumu appears and joins their conversation. He rests his sweaty arm on Inunaki’s shoulder as he leans against him.

“What we talkin’ ‘bout?” the sandy-blonde asks and Inunaki grimaces at the gesture but doesn’t shrug him off.

Tomas begins to answer.

“We’ve just been talking about how Meian and (Y/N) have been acting differently toward each other. Almost like there’s a visible tension hanging in the air.”

Atsumu grins at that, not being able to refrain the next words from spilling out.

“Ya think they fucked? Maybe he didn’t give ‘er a good time and she tries ta avoid ‘im cuz of it.” The Setter laughs.

The Libero and Middle Blocker’s faces change into disbelief and disgust and Inunaki shrugs Atsumu off.

“Meian doesn’t strike me as the type to just sleep with someone to just get their dick wet. Unlike you of course.” Tomas grins cheekily at Atsumu and he scowls at him.

“Fuck off.” The blonde man spits at him before walking off.

Inunaki shakes his head at their behavior and looks back at you.

You’re looking troubled, almost sad as you collect the towels together from Bokuto and Hinata as they hand you their black towels as well.

The energetic duo seems to notice your expression and their smiles drop immediately as they ask you what is troubling you with concerned faces.

You just shake your head and wave them off, walking away to resume your duties.

Hinata and Bokuto share a look of worry but leave you be.

The Wing Spikers walk into the direction of the locker room of the MSBY Jackals followed by the rest of the teammates.

Inunaki and Tomas both agree that they should ask their Captain in the locker rooms about his and your tense body language and silent treatments lately.

Coach Foster has also noticed your change of attitude as well, your usual cheerful expression replaced by a dark cloud of sadness looming over you.

Walking over to you, he tries to indulge in a talk with you.

”(Y/N)? You okay? The guys didn’t say anything mean or inappropriate to you did they?” Foster starts.

Startled by his sudden voice, you turn around to him with a small smile that doesn’t quite reach your eyes.

“Y-Yeah I am fine, having some private trouble sir.”

He purses his lips at your answer and advises you to leave the trouble at home and not bring it to work.

Accepting his advice you apologize for your behavior and you promise him to be in a better mood tomorrow.

~ At the same time in the locker room ~

The team members of MSBY are all freshly showered, getting dressed and ready to go home.

Meian rubs his head dry with a towel and Tomas and Inunaki share a quick glance before nodding to each other.

Tomas clears his throat and Meian whips his head and his direction with an arched eyebrow.

“Yeah? Did you need something?” Meian asks him.

“Uhh…” , he begins.

Tomas turns his head to look at Inunaki and he just sends him a thumbs up with an unsure smile as encouragement.

Meian looks at Inunaki, back to Tomas and begins to get slightly irritated at his teammate’s behavior.

”Well?” Meian starts to get impatient and Tomas is not used to this side of him.

“Inunaki and I were wondering if something happened between you and (Y/N). We just feel like you had such great chemistry with her and it’s like the next day, you’re acting like you don’t know each other.”

Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu and even Sakusa slow down their movements, quite intrigued by what the raven-haired Middle Blocker has to say.

Meian stops for a second, pondering what to say.

”I don’t know.” He begins.

“You know when I had to stay behind to clean the mess you guys left in the locker room? (Y/N) saw me while I was there. She’s been distant since.” The spiky black-haired Middle Blocker explains.

Questions started flowing through the room immediately, not acknowledging the fact that Meian was pissed about the dirty laundry that they left on the floor for you to clean up.

”Woah did she see you naked??” Wide golden eyes stare in amazement at Meian.

“Did she confess to you or something?” Hinata suggests with stars in his eyes.

“Please tell me you didn’t sleep with her in here, I am going to kill you if you did.” Sakusa scrunches his face in disgust and anger.

”Was yer size really that disappointin’?” Atsumu teases with a shit-eating grin.

Meian looks at his team and puts on his MSBY sweats, only giving one answer.

”No we didn’t do anything inappropriate, she just saw me in a towel and ran out like the room was on fire.”

Silence, followed by some laughter from Atsumu’s and Bokuto’s side.

“Is that it? Then why do you look so down about it?” Barnes finally joins the group, already dressed and ready to go.

Meian blows air through his nose, looking at Barnes with tired eyes.

“I like her. A lot. Maybe more than I’d care to admit. But now I feel like I ruined my chances with her.”

Atsumu leans against the locker next to Meian’s and starts taunting him.

”Awww she don’ wan yer dick? Is that why ya been so pissy lately bro?”

Meian doesn’t look at Atsumu and puts on a fresh new shirt from his locker.

Still ignoring his teammates, he puts his bag over his shoulder and leaves the locker room without a word of goodbye, slamming the door on his way out.

Everybody gapes at the Captain’s reaction, if you could even call that a reaction and turn to glare at their Setter.

Atsumu is aware of everyone’s eyes on him and he just says cluelessly with wide eyes “What?” when he glimpses in the round.

Bokuto’s excited deep voice breaks the silence.

”I think they’re SO cute together!” Bokuto puts his hands over his heart and sighs dreamily.

”So do I! Maybe we can convince them to talk together!” Hinata suggests.

“Are you serious? Are you going to play matchmaker?” The curly dark-haired Outside Hitter asks Hinata in a ridiculous tone when he puts on a fresh mask from his bag.

“Omi you should totally participate! Consider this a team building exercise!“ Bokuto beams.

“Yeah Omi-Omi! Join the group of ‘Match made in Heaven’!” Atsumu adds.

“No.” Sakusa says bluntly and leaves the locker rooms without another word.

”I don’t think we should snoop our noses in their mess. They are both adults after all, they need to sort this out themselves.” Barnes swings his bag over his shoulder and bids his teammates goodbye.

Tomas, Atsumu, Bokuto, Inunaki and Hinata are the only ones left now in the changing room.

“Well you can definitely count us in.“ Inunaki smiles at his teammates with a supportive thumbs up and a wide grin, while Tomas just nods his head in agreement with a small smile on his face.

“Awesome! Let operation ‘Jackal Love‘ spring into action!“ The white-haired boasts his fists in the air with a massive grin on his excited face.

“Shōyō, text ‘er ta meet ‘us’ tomorrow at Ninja Ramen. She’ll probably answer ya unlike the rest of us. Besides Bokkun, ya have da best connection with her.” Atsumu puts the word ‘us’ in a quotation with his fingers.

Hinata takes out his phone and starts to write the message to you, while the remaining MSBY members peeking over his shoulder to read what he types down.

~ Back to you ~

You finish putting the clean towels away and walk your way home in the cold dark without saying goodbye to the team.

Sitting in the cold train wagon, you wrap your black fluffy winter jacket closer to your body, trying to stay warm.

You feel a vibration in the pocket of your jacket, signaling you got a text. Grabbing the phone out, you unlock it to open the message from Hinata.

> Sunshineball #2 ☀️ 17:48 <

‘(Y/N)!!! We are all going out for dinner tomorrow night! Wear something pretty! 😃’

> You 17:50 <

‘Sorry Shōyō 😕 I am usually pretty tired after work, maybe another time 😊’

Hinata pouts at your answer, showing the others your reply.

“Be a lil‘ bit more persistent bro!“ Atsumu tells Hinata.

Hinata thinks for a moment, before he starts typing again.

> Sunshineball #2 ☀️ 17:51 <

‘Awww c’mon! 😭😭 Bo and I will be very sad otherwise! 🥲’

Thinking for a few moments, you actually agree. You haven’t been out in a while and the constant hiding from Meian has been tiring you out.

> You 17:59 <

‘Alrighty then 🤗 What time and where?’

> Sunshineball #2☀️ 18:00 <

‘Let’s say 18:00 @Ninja Ramen 🍜 !!’

> You 18:01 <

‘👌🏻💞’

When the rest of the MSBY Jackals read your message they all cheer loudly and text their Captain to be there at the same time.

~ The next day ~

It’s 17:15 and Coach Foster decided to let everyone go home early today since it’s Friday. Atsumu has asked his brother for help to reserve a table at Ninja Ramen, since Osamu‘s girlfriend owns the place. Thankfully she is a really nice person and immediately agreed to the plan, much to Osamu‘s dismay that she is being too nice to Atsumu.

The operation “Jackal Love” starts now. The matchmakers except Meian, you and the non-participant Sakusa, know about their hooking-up-plan.

As everyone gets ready to go home, Hinata and Bokuto have been excited all day long, getting on Sakusa‘s nerves.

Once Meian hits the showers, Sakusa walks over to Hinata with an aggravated scowl.

“Will you stop it?! Your constant twitching and giddiness is getting on my nerves!“

Sakusa‘s foul mood doesn’t scare Hinata in the slightest.

”Ahhh I am sorry I can’t! I am so excited for (Y/N) and Meian’s date tonight!” The orange haired Wing Spiker gloats.

Sakusa’s scowl changes into disbelief and he whips his head into Bokuto’s and Atsumu’s direction.

”You’re joking right? You didn’t seriously set those two up for tonight.“ The Outside Hitter hisses at them.

“Why not? It’s ‘bout damn time somethin’ happened between ‘em. I cannot take their sexual tension anymore.“ Atsumu defends.

Sakusa scoffs in disgust and leaves the locker room to go home. Before he exits the room though, Bokuto calls after him.

“Omi! I will keep you updated on the lovebirds!“

Sakusa doesn’t reply and closes the door.

Inunaki waves his teammates over in a hurried manner and the rest gets changed quickly before moving over to their Libero.

“Okay guys, Meian will be out of the showers in a little bit, we only have a few minutes. So here’s the plan again. Meian and (Y/N) will meet each other at Ninja Ramen in about 45 minutes. What are you all going to say or write in the group chat when the clock strikes 18:00?“ Inunaki asks in the round.

“Samu needed help movin’ somethin’.“ Atsumu answers easily.

“The new Call of Duty Game came out and Bokkun and I forgot to pick it up and we only have today to pick it up before they send it back!“ Hinata adds.

“I twisted my ankle in the subway and Barnes needs to drive me home.“ Tomas sighs while crossing his arms over his chest.

Inunaki nods happily with every answer, giving his own reply after Tomas‘ answer.

“Great! Now let’s all get out of here!“ The light-haired Libero shoos the rest of the team out, except Meian who just turned the shower off.

Walking into the locker room with a black towel around his waist, Meian notices that it’s deadly quiet.

Not thinking much of it, he changes into a long-sleeved black polo shirt along with a pair of black ripped jeans and black-and-white All Star sneakers.

Spraying some perfume on him, he finishes packing his bag and heads out towards his car.

Noticing that some of the cars of the players are gone, Meian thinks that his teammates are already on their way to the restaurant.

After 15 minutes, Meian arrives in front of the colorful LED sign that reads ‘NINJA RAMEN’ in cursive writing.

What’s weird though is, that no members of the Jackals are in front of the restaurant.

The shop is open and he sees waiters walking around but he doesn’t see any familiar faces.

While Meian waits in his car, little rain droplets begin to fall on his windshield, the sound gently disturbing the silence.

After about 8 minutes of waiting, the time now being 17: 55, Meian gets out of his car and while he is walking towards the restaurant, he takes his phone out of his pocket and texts his teammates.

‘MSBY Jackals 🐾’

> Me <

Where are you guys? Aren’t we meeting at 18:00 @Ninja Ramen?

> Pestilence #1 <

Ahh sorry cap, Bo and I had to pick up the new COD game!

They would have sent it back otherwise and I already paid for it…

We won’t be able to make it sorry!😕

> Pestilence #2 <

What he said 🤩☝🏻

> Pestilence #3 <

Samu needed help movin a new cabinet into his apartment,

sorry it was last minute won’t make it either sorry 🤐

> Sakusa <

I am not coming anyway.

> Me <

Are you serious??😡 Barnes? Tomas? Inunaki?

> Barnes <

Adriah twisted his ankle badly in the subway, taking him home

we won’t make it either

> Inunaki <

Yeah my dog ate something bad I have to take him to the vet sorry

> Me <

Well I am going home then if no one is coming…

> Pestilence #3 <

(Y/N) is comin tho. Just have dinner with her 😁

As Meian is about to turn around and leave, you show up.

Slightly drenched from the sudden rain, you tighten your jacket a little bit more around yourself.

Taking your headphones out of your ears you give him a tight smile and pack your headphones away into your bag.

‘’Where is everyone? We are both on time” you question him.

Meian heaves out a deep sigh before he answers you.

“They bailed on us, it’s just you and me. I hope that’s okay” The Captain rubs his neck nervously.

Honestly, you could scream right now. Out of excitement or frustration, you’re not really sure about that.

Somehow you get the feeling that the scheming members of your team have something to do with this.

Nonetheless, you give him a small smile and nod.

Meian returns your smile and opens the door for you to enter first. The doorbell chimes softly with your arrival.

Quietly thanking him for opening the door, you walk in and that amazing smell of Ramen broth is immediately hitting your nose.

You can feel your stomach grumbling and Meian follows you inside.

It is a busy night, a lot of people are occupying the tables, laughing and drinking with family or friends.

A waitress comes around the corner and greets the both of you warmly, she beckons you to follow her, while she carries two menus in her hands.

As you both sit down, she puts the menus on your table and writes down the drinks you and Meian have ordered.

It is quiet for a while, neither of you know how to start the conversation or in other words how to address the elephant in the room.

“Meian I -”, “(Y/N) listen -” you both start.

“Go ahead.” He beckons you.

You weren’t exactly sure where to start. Apologizing seems the best way to start the conversation.

“I just want to start by saying how sorry I am to have burst in the locker rooms the other day. I-I thought everyone has already left and I didn’t expect to see you still in there. Naked. B-Barely covered.” Squeaking like a shy little mouse, your voice gets quieter at the end of your sentence.

You can feel your cheeks and your neck heating up like crazy and you don’t have the nerve to look at the Captain's face.

For a few seconds Meian is not saying anything until he chuckles a little bit and leans forward to meet your eyes that are still focused on the table.

“(Y/N). (Y/N), look at me. Please.” He pleads in a soft voice.

You force yourself to look up, straighten your posture and he gives you a warm smile with a look of adoration and… something else you can’t quite place.

His pupils are dilated as he stares at you.

Only a person in deep love would look at another person like Meian is looking at you right now.

“It was just the wrong time at the wrong place. Accidents happen.” He begins.

The waitress comes back with your drinks and writes down your order of two dishes of Miso Ramen with pork.

Leaving you two alone again, Meian continues where he was left off.

He clears his throat and a small blush decorates his cheeks. Looking at his massive hands, he fidgets a little bit before looking at you again.

“I just wanted to apologize as well. I am sorry that I didn’t talk to you after the incident happened. I just felt you’re too uncomfortable around me and I didn’t want to make it worse.”

“You don’t make me uncomfortable at all! I just… I really like you Meian. I thought if I didn’t talk to you anymore my feelings for you would disappear.” Quickly realizing what you just said your eyes feel like they bulge out of your sockets and you place your hands against your face to hide the shame.

“Please ignore what I just said. This was a bad idea.” You try to get up and leave but Meian snatches your wrist before you can disappear.

“No! Wait! Please don’t walk away again! I feel the same way about you (Y/N)” The Middle Blocker confesses.

Did you hear that right? The Captain of a professional Volleyball team likes you too?!

You sit down again but Meian doesn’t let go of your hands, instead he tightens his hold around them.

“I liked you for quite some time now, I was just honestly sure you didn’t like me in the same way. But you have no idea how happy it makes me right now to hear you say that.” He begins to lace your fingers together with his gorgeous smile.

You blush at his comment and as you are about to reply, the waitress comes with your mouth-watering ramen.

It is now a very nice atmosphere, the two of you talking about your favorite shows, your high school lives and about the team.

After dinner is over, Meian pays for your guys’ food and opens the door for you like the gentleman he is.

It is still pouring outside and you turn towards each other, getting wet by the rain.

The temperature has cooled down, making your breaths visible to the eye. Yet the cold doesn’t bother either of you. The thought of knowing that you return each others’ feelings makes your heart warm enough.

“So… I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, Meian.” You stare into his dark eyes while rubbing your cold hands together.

“Call me Shūgo. Do you want me to drive you home? My car is right over there.” He suggests.

“No it’s okay the train station is not far from here.” You assure him.

Meian steps a little bit closer to you and takes your cold hands into his warm ones.

“I know this seems kind of forward… but ever since I saw you for the first time, I really wanted to kiss you. Can I?” He whispers, his face coming closer to yours.

You answer him by removing your hands from his and stand on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around his neck to pull him towards you.

Feeling his soft lips against yours makes your body explode in fireworks. Meian envelopes his arms around your hips and pulls you even closer to him.

The rain makes this kiss even better, it feels more romantic, more intimate.

The two of you continue to kiss, feeling his tongue trying to enter your mouth, you grant him access and the Captain begins to explore your mouth.

Fingers carding through his now very wet hair, he sighs heavily and swallows your moans.

Finally pulling apart from each other what feels like an eternity, you are both panting and smiling at each other like idiots in love. Which you are.

“Do you want to come back to my place?” He grins at you cheekily.

“So bad.” You grin back and follow him to his car.

-Le next day -

Everyone except Meian is already in the locker room the next morning. Oddly enough no one questions it because they can already guess why the Captain is late.

As soon as the rest enters the gym, they are greeted by the sight of gross PDA between their Captain and their manager.

You try to push Meian away with a blush and a smile on your face as he follows you around trying to hug you.

“Shūgo, stop it! They will be here any second” you scold him in a laughing voice.

“No can do baby, you’re just so soft. Wanna hug you all the time.” He wraps his strong arms around your waist from behind and peppers your cheek with his soft kisses, making you giggle like a fourteen-year old in love.

No one says anything. They just stand by the entrance and watch in a mix of happiness, cringe and disgust at the sight.

Sakusa turns to his teammates with a pissed expression, as begins to walk in.

“This is all your fault. I would rather take the silent treatment act over this any day.”

“What have we done?” Inunaki asks with a shuddering voice.

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2 years ago

Imagine dating Osamu and watching MasterChef together after you’re both home from work.

Laughing at the frustration and fights between the home cooks while eating dinner together is like therapy for you both. You get to escape your worries and forget about the stupidity of the people you had to deal with during your day. Rooting for two different cooks, sometimes you both like the same person, Osamu calling out mistakes the cooks have made is highly amusing to you.

Sometimes either of you yells at the TV for calling out the bullshit the judges say to the contestants.

Imagine Dating Osamu And Watching MasterChef Together After Youre Both Home From Work.

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2 years ago

My pretty sunshine sachan

How are you on tumbler?

So here is the thing

I've always been self conscious about how do I look when I smile my widest smile, don't get me wrong, I love my smile and I think it's the only cute thing about me, but I just don't like how does I look when it's wide and all my teeth are showing (both of my Jaws are prominent so it looks like all my teeth are leaving my mouth) and I always end up covering my mouth while feeling delighted

BUT since now I'm an adult who's earning her own money I decided to have an orthodontist soon

How do you think Wakatoshi, Osamu, Daichi, Kyoomi and Iwazumi would react about getting a braces?

Hiii!❤️❤️

I am doing alright, I have been working on a Meian and my Osamu oneshot, but my sleep schedule is kind of messed up right now. Hopefully I will be able to finish them this year! :D

There’s always something or some things that people are self conscious about. But that’s okay! No one is perfect on the in-and outside. You shouldn’t let it get to your head to much. You’re a beautiful person, I have seen your smiles on Snapchat and they always brighten my day❤️ your fun personality adds to your awesomeness <3

You’re taking matters to your own hands and that’s great! Keep me updated on it :)

Let’s get to your ask regarding the reader getting braces! I apologize in advance I have like zero experience with that and I have never known anyone with braces :’D

Wakatoshi-kun…. Hmmm….. to be honest I see him being supportive but also confused on his partner getting braces. BUT. He would drive his s/o to the dentist and also pick them up. Honestly the best caretaker when it comes to comforting you pain wise. I don’t know about his cooking skills, I know he can do like basic things and he would be so careful with you. Gentle giant 🥹

Samuuu… I feel like he will be an asshole about it in the beginning. Like make fun of your pain in a teasing way, take post-op braces photos for his memory album on his phone and tease you about those as well. Hot chef will make food that’s easy for you to eat while you’re healing up. Husband material <333 picks you up after your appointment and closes his restaurant earlier just for you❤️ if dinner rush is too bad, he’ll make his brother pick you up. And Atsumu would take so many pics to send it to Osamu.

Captain Daichi 🤔 Daichi would take the day off to drive and pick you up from the dentist. I even think he would wait in the waiting room for you to be done. Already has a few meals prepared that his mum suggested for you to eat. He a great boyfriend <333

Omi-kun, our germaphobe beauty 🤤 Kiyoomi would only drive and pick up if it’s absolutely necessary and if seriously no one else can take you. At home he would make sure you take your pain meds exactly on time and would scold you if you take them five minutes later than the time you’re supposed to take them. Will 70% be a teasing asshole about your situation (pain-wise, swelling wise). Willingly gets you easy-to-chew-food and would go to the pharmacy at 11 pm if it means getting you more meds because of your pain.

Iwa-chan. Man’s gonna take a whole damn week off to take care of you. Hubby material as well, no one can fight me on this. Sneakily take some pics as well, whenever you think you’re not looking. He’d so concerned about your pain levels, asks like every 1-2 hours if you’re okay.

Nonetheless, none of them would love you any less just because you have braces 🥰


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