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Matsuhanaiwaoi version of the fem AU!

what’s better than me simping? them ✨simping✨

[ 6:34 pm ] ; sakusa shuts his eyes closed.

his heart beats in his chest; small butterfly wings fluttering at the thought of seeing you. his heart entrapped in your grasp, his eyes clenched shut as he lifts his arm to shield the soft shade of pink on his cheeks. this really sucks ass— seriously. if he could go one day without feeling the need to look away when you raise your hand in a wave in the hallway, he’d really appreciate it.

he pretends not to notice how his cousin is snickering across the table— instead, his brain wires itself to think of you. he’s not in love— he swears he isn’t. he simply dislikes how he somehow manages to think of you all the time and he would like to be in control of his thoughts once, that’s all.

his phone pings and pierces through the silence, and his cheeks flame with the sparks of a wildfire.

[y/n]: hey kiyoomi!! i heard ur going to ur training camp soon, stay safe c:

komori’s howling laughter tells him all he needs to know. he’s in love— he’s so far gone that he can’t even see the bottom, and he simply lets himself fall.

tasty.

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Masterlist

Itachiyama Academy

Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader “The bark of the Jackal”

Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader “So Much For My Happy Ending“ +18 MDNI (Trigger Warning)

Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader "New family member"

Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader "Meeting kid!Kiyoomi for the first time"

Atsumu Miya x Kiyoomi Sakusa (Supernatural!AU)

Motoya Komori x Reader "Violets"

A/N: Hey guys! This is my first time writing a Haikyuu!! one shot with our lovely Kiyoomi and my first time trying to write a one shot in general.

A huge thanks to @lyditheoverthinker and @satisfactooru for helping me write this, I couldn’t have done it without you <3 Likes, reblogs and comments are appreciated!<3 PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE MY WORK!

genre: fluff, slightly suggestive

warnings: atsumu’s flirting (beware), cursing, kissing

words: 5355

The Bark of the Jackal (Kiyoomi Sakusa x!Reader)

Kiyoomi opens the door to the apartment that he shares with you and enters inside. He drops his gym bag right at the entrance, takes his shoes off with a sigh and tucks them back into the shoe drawer. Taking off his soft golden MSBY Jackals jacket, he hangs it up on the coat rack, putting his keys up there afterwards as well. He takes off his mask and gloves, throwing them in the trash, and then enters the guest bathroom near the entrance door, where he washes and disinfects his hands. He walks into your dark living room, a wide space connected to the kitchen, and goes to the fridge to get himself some cold water. As he opens the fridge door, he sees your figure coming inside from the balcony out of the corner of his eye. You’re holding the phone in one hand, humming along to the tunes of ‘How far I’ll go’ while in your other hand you hold an empty watering can. The plastic tool falls loudly on the floor the moment you see Kiyoomi’s dark figure and you’re quick to take your headphones out of your ears.

“Jesus, Kiyo, you startled me. I thought you weren’t gonna be home for another hour or so.’’

“Practice ended early”, Kiyoomi merely states, not acknowledging your outburst and pouring himself some water in a glass he took from the cupboard.

“Coach wanted us to take some time off since we have a game this weekend.’’

"Oh okay, that was really nice of him,’’ you retort with a smile as you watch your boyfriend put the water bottle back into the fridge.

‘’I thought you would be at work today,’’ he says while he looks at you with questioning eyes.

You put your phone and headphones on the counter, hop on it and look at him with a bright smile. He absolutely adores that about you.

‘’Nope. The guy that offered me that new nurse job two weeks ago called me this morning and asked if I could start tomorrow already. I got my stuff from the ICU station after the call ended and left.’’ Your smile weakens a little and you look down to the black marble floor.

You absolutely love your job as a nurse! You love to take care of people and always make sure that the patients are in good hands and look nice when the family arrives later on for a visit. But your coworkers are not the easiest people to get along with and the depressing environment is just too much for you to handle. You want a change in life when it comes to your work environment. Which is why you looked for a new job. So you searched up on some websites for new job offers and found some interesting stuff.

‘LOOKING FOR HOSPITAL DAYCARE WORKER (NEEDS NERVES OF STEEL AS THESE KIDS ARE A HANDFUL)’

‘LOOKING FOR TABLE TENNIS TEAM MEDIC’

‘LOOKING FOR PARAMEDIC/MEDICAL PROFESSIONAL AS SPORTS TEAM MEDIC’

Kiyoomi sees your sad look and puts the glass on the counter. He takes careful steps towards you and stands between your legs. You feel a hand softly grasp your chin to tilt it up. Your gaze meets Kiyoomi’s beautiful dark eyes as he gives you a small smile. It really adorned his features.

‘‘Whatever you decide, I will always support you and I will always love you. And I am 100% sure you will feel a lot better in your new job than in that germ-infiltrated place. And those assholes from your old station didn’t even appreciate the effort you put into your work,’’ he explains while gazing at you with a loving look.

You stare back into his eyes and give him a teary smile.

‘‘Thank you Omi. I really needed that.’’

His hand wanders from your chin to your cheek and cups it warmly. He leans forward and touches his forehead with yours, closes his eyes and he exhales deeply through his nose.

He inches his lips a little closer to yours and gives you a soft kiss on the lips.

After he pulls back, he drops his hand off your face and walks towards the empty glass on the counter to put it in the dishwasher.

You jump off of the counter and start taking out the ingredients for tonight's dinner.

‘’I am gonna take a shower and then help you with making the food," Kiyoomi calls over his shoulder as he walks to the bathroom.

‘’Sounds good thank you!’’ You tell him back with a smile on your face as you start cutting the vegetables.

After dinner, the two of you sit on the black leather couch you bought a year ago and watch a new episode of ‘The business proposal’ on Netflix.

Kiyoomi has one of his arms wrapped around your shoulder while softly rubbing your arm with his fingers. His other arm is resting on the back of the couch. You’re all cuddled up next to his side with your super soft gray Pusheen blanket laid across your lap and your legs, comforting you. You have been fiddling with your fingers a long time, something you always do when you’re extremely nervous.

‘’You’re gonna rub your skin off, if you continue this,’’ Kiyoomi states without taking his eyes off the screen.

‘’I am sorry. I’m just nervous for tomorrow.’’ You stop fiddling with your fingers and place them on your lap. Kiyoomi reaches over to hold your hand and give it a reassuring squeeze.

‘’You will do just fine tomorrow. I know I have practice in the morning but if something is not right with you, you can always text me.’’ He then brings your hand towards his lips to kiss your knuckles softly.

You look back to him with a small smile and rub your head against his chest like a cat looking for pets. Kiyoomi chuckles a little bit and pulls you even closer, resting his chin on top of your head.

After two episodes, Kiyoomi hears the soft sound of your snoring and peeks down at you to see that you have fallen asleep. He takes the remote in his hand and turns off the TV. Picking you up bridal style and making sure not to wake you up, he carries you to your shared bedroom. Thankfully the door is already slightly open, so all Kiyoomi has to do is kick the door gently with the back of his foot to open it further and carry you inside. The light of the moon shines through the window, giving the room a soft glow. The moonlight reflects on your face, illuminating your beauty even more, making his heart skip a beat. Even though it’s been two years already since the two of you started dating, he feels like he falls in love with you all over again every time he looks at you.

Kiyoomi pulls the big gray covers back and gently lays you down on your side. He steps around the bed and takes off his shirt but leaves his sweats on. After he undresses, he throws his shirt into the washing basket that’s next to the closet. When he climbs into bed next to you, Kiyoomi covers himself and you with the blanket, giving you a gentle kiss on your head and mumbling a quiet ‘Good night’ into your hair. Afterwards he wraps his arms around you, pressing his bare chest against your back and closes his eyes, falling asleep in seconds.

———————————————————————————

The next morning, Kiyoomi arrives later than usual at the gym and notices that all the other cars of his team players are already there. He quickly grabs his gym bag from the passenger seat and puts on a fresh mask. As he gets out of his car, Kiyoomi shivers immediately due to the cold wind blowing in his face. With quick steps he walks up the stairs towards the gym entrance and puts the sleeve of his jacket over his hand, in order to avoid touching the door handle. A second later he opens the heavy door and enters inside. Kiyoomi is immediately greeted by the flying volleyballs all over the court and hears the sound of running squeaky gym shoes. As his eyes scan the court, he notices that the Coach isn’t there yet, which is odd since he always arrives before anybody else does. Kiyoomi’s steps carry him into the direction of the locker room. His hands grab the ice cold combination lock of his locker and the lock opens with a loud click. The locker door opens with a squeaky sound and Kiyoomi winces at the loud noise. After he is changed, he puts his valuables and his mask into the locker and sees that the top of his phone is blinking green, which signals that he missed a call. Shrugging his shoulders he closes the locker door with a gentle slam and decides to call the person back after practice is over.

As Kiyoomi re-enters the gym, he starts walking towards his teammates and stretches with them.

‘’Hey Omi-Omi, yer finally here! We were all worried sick, that something terrible might have happened to ya!’’ Atsumu dramatically puts a hand on his chest.

‘’Shut it Miya’’, Kiyoomi snaps at Atsumu as he begins to stretch his legs.

He looks around and sees his teammates Hinata and Bokuto reenacting karate stances and sounds from the action movie they watched the prior night at the movie theater.

‘Stupid idiots’, Kiyoomi rolls his eyes and continues to stretch. Flexing his wrists, he waits for the usual ‚pop‘ sound coming from his joints.

He hears the distant voice of their Team Captain as he talks on the phone. Meian hangs up and puts his phone down on the bench where the rest of the players‘ phones are laying.

Meian jogs over to his team and announces the news that the Coach has just told him.

‘’Alright guys, now that you are all here, the Coach is going to be here any minute with the new Team Medic. Now please behave yourselves or I will make you run extra laps! Outside.’’ The tall and sturdy builded Captain adds dramatically, before giving each member a sharp look, lingering on Atsumu a little longer than the others.

Atsumu looks bewildered and shrieks: ,,Whaddya givin‘ me that look for?!’’

The team snickers and goes back to practicing their sets and spikes. Kiyoomi finishes his last spike that he slams with great power over the net. Their Libero Inunaki is not able to receive it, making the volleyball slam into his shoulder and bounce away. Kiyoomi feels the sweat from his forehead running down his face and he grabs a towel to wipe the sweat off. He walks over to Meian and tells him that he needs to use the restroom. The black haired Middle Blocker takes a swig out of his water bottle and nods in reply. Kiyoomi heads towards the restroom and drops his used towel into the washing basket.

As soon as the door closes, the entrance door to the gym opens and a beautiful girl walks in. The MSBY members give each other confusing looks- before gawking back at you.

Hinata skips towards you with a bright smile on his face. ‘His smile is almost as bright as the sun’, you chuckle to yourself as you walk over to the team.

‘’Hey! You must be the new Team Medic! I am Hinata Shoyo pleased to meet you!’’ Hinata stretches out his hand for you to shake. You looked at his outstretched hand and hesitated for a second, remembering the disgusting and unhygienic stories Kiyoomi told you about his teammates. You reach out to accept his handshake and immediately grab the hand sanitizer attached to your personal medical bag. Hinata watches in shock and almost disbelief, as you disinfect your hands right in front of him.

‘’Sorry, nothing against you. It’s just a habit I picked up as a nurse.’’ You explained to him with a reassuring smile.

Before Hinata can say anything else, he is roughly shoved out of the way by the blond Setter, making Hinata lose his balance and fall to the gym floor with a loud thud.

The orange haired Wing Spiker jumps back onto his feet, running towards Atsumu, ready to knock him out. Atsumu keeps his attention on you, while ignoring the little orange haired fuzzball that keeps trying to reach him. Atsumu is holding Hinata back by placing a hand on his face, barely using his strength to keep Hinata away. The human tangerine gives up after a while and stomps away with a pout on his face, mumbling curses under his breath. Hinata joins his other teammates Barnes and Tomas, hoping to forget about Atsumu‘s rude shove of him like a sack of potatoes.

Atsumu leans against the wall with one outstretched arm while crossing one ankle over the other. He has a flirty smile on his face while talking to you and keeps following you around like a lovesick puppy trying to get your attention. Feeling cornered, you just nod along, only giving him short answers trying to move around a little bit.

The restroom door connected to the gym reopens and Kiyoomi steps back into the gym. He rubs the disinfectant from the restroom into his hands and walks back towards his teammates on the court. His head is tilted down, focusing on getting every inch of his skin on his hands clean. Kiyoomi cracks his neck as he looks back up. The sight before him makes him stop dead in his tracks.

He blinks once, then twice, to make sure his mind isn’t playing tricks on him. ‘Am I seeing this right? Is Y/N really here? Why wouldn’t she say anything? What is she doing here–’ Kiyoomi suddenly remembers the words of Meian, echoing in his head. ‘New Team Medic’.

‘Fuck’ Kiyoomi thinks to himself.

He watches with an annoyed expression as Atsumu keeps approaching you, trying to engage you in some small talk. Walking over to one of the benches, he takes his bottle in his hand and continues to observe Atsumu and you. It pisses him off so much that his knuckles turn white on the bottle, as his grip tightens.

‘’Jeez, Omi, you look like you’re ready to kill someone with that look.’’ Bokuto steps into Kiyoomi’s side vision and rests his arm on his shoulder.

‘’Don’t. Touch me’‘,Kiyoomi growls through his teeth while still keeping his eyes locked on you and Atsumu. Bokuto immediately takes his arm away, afraid Kiyoomi will bite his arm off like an angry dog.

Bokuto curiously follows his gaze and finally understands why Kiyoomi sends death stares in Atsumu’s direction.

‘’You jealous of Miya getting close to the new Team Medic?’’, Bokuto asks with a knowing smirk on his face, which irritates Kiyoomi even more.

Kiyoomi tears his gaze away from the two of you to look at Bokuto with a shocked look on his face and he feels like his brain just shut off for a second. ‘What did he just say?!’

‘’Did you just say new Team Medic? Does that mean she is officially hired by Foster?’’Kiyoomi questions with wide eyes.

‘’Uhh I don’t know… Coach told us yesterday after training to be on our ‘best behavior for the next day– ’’, the white-grey haired Wing Spiker quotes with his fingers, ’’I am guessing he was talking about her’’. Bokuto points his bottle towards you and takes a swig out of it.

‘’You gotta admit, she is kinda hot though’’, Bokuto tilts his head as he checks you out.

‘’You think I should ask her out--’’ Bokuto immediately stops himself as he notices Kiyoomi’s deep scowl directed at him.

‘’What? It’s not like you’re dating her or anything.’’

Kiyoomi looks away with a blush on his face and sees the orange haired Wing Spiker approach the two of them as well.

‘’Y/N seems really nice so far! I heard the Coach say that she will be staying with us for the next two weeks. I hope we don’t scare her off, since the last one practically ran away screaming.’’ Hinata wipes his sweat off with his shirt, which disgusts Kiyoomi.

Kiyoomi barely listens to what Hinata is saying, focusing back to you and Atsumu and doesn’t know how much longer he can stand this. You haven’t seem to notice him yet. He feels the need to walk over there and drag the sandy blond Setter away from you. But since no one knows about your relationship, there’s nothing he can do except watch the poor attempts of flirting towards you. Thankfully, even Meian has enough of Atsumu’s pathetic pick-up lines and yells out to him.

‘’MIYA! Leave the poor girl alone, before she realizes that she has to lower her standards to see a guy like you approaching her. Work on your sets a little bit more for the game this weekend!’’ Meian, the Team Captain, scolds the Setter.

Atsumu pouts for a moment and sends a glare towards his Captain’s direction just to immediately go back to talking to you.

‘’C’mon tell me where ya from sweetheart, I have never seen ya pretty face around town.’’

‘’Kurume.’’

‘’Nice. I never met a girl from Kurume before, but yer striking beauty makes my heart skip a beat.’’

‘’Miya, right?’’, you say.

‘’That is correct. Although I wouldn’t mind you calling me other things as well. Besides, Atsumu is just fine too.’’ He winks at you while giving you a million yen smile.

‘’Atsumu. Hate to break it to you but I am already in a relationship.’’

Atsumu’s face drops immediately to a frown.

‘’Wait what? Are yer serious? Who? He surely can’t be better looking than me!’’

You just give him a smile and look past him towards the only man you will ever lay eyes on.

Kiyoomi’s heart skips a beat. So you have seen him.

Atsumu follows your gaze and his frown is replaced with shock.

‘’What?! Are yer being serious right now? Omi-Omi you traitor! I thought we were friends! Why would ya keep someone as hot as her away from yer own teammates?!’’, Atsumu exclaims loudly while staring at the dark curly haired Wing Spiker.

‘’I am pretty sure Sakusa has a valid reason for not telling you guys that he is in a relationship. After all it’s not really any of our business’’, Meian states as he overlooks his teammates like a father scolding his children for getting into trouble at school.

Before anyone can say anything else, their Coach finally walks in and sees the chaos in front of him.

‘’What in the world is going on here?!’’ Coach Foster exclaims loudly. Hinata is about to open his mouth to explain what’s going on but the Coach immediately interrupts him. ,,You know what? I don’t even want to hear it, all of you just get to the court and do a three-on-three game!’’

The MSBY players quickly put their drinks down by the bench and run towards the volleyball court to start their practice game before Foster rips off their heads.

You walk towards Coach Foster with a nervous look on your face which doesn’t go unnoticed.

,,I am really sorry for yelling out like this but if you don’t get loud sometimes, they’ll never be fully under your control. Name’s Coach Foster. We spoke on the phone yesterday. I saw that you already met the team. Again I am sorry about their antics but you’ll get used to it.’’ After explaining, he gives you a small smile which you return.

,,It's fine, really! Nothing I can’t handle. I just wanted to thank you again for giving me the opportunity to be part of this amazing team.’’

The both of you turn around to watch the team playing against each other. You have never seen Kiyoomi play in person before. Sure you have watched him play on TV when he is abroad for games but seeing him in person is a whole new experience.

As you watch him, you can see the deep concentration on his face, as he is really focused on this practice game. ‘He looks so intense, it’s almost like he is in his own world.’ Judging by his eyes, he looks like he is analyzing the speed and the movement of the volleyball that is coming into his direction.

The volleyball that has been set to him, comes flying into Kiyoomi’s direction and he jumps to spike the ball over the net. Unfortunately for Kiyoomi, the ball that Atsumu has set to him awkwardly grazes his right index finger wrong. Suddenly, Kiyoomi feels a very painful snap in his right index finger. The volleyball falls against the net and drops on the floor, signaling a point for the other team on the other side. Holding his right hand, Kyoomi takes a sharp breath and sees that his index finger is slightly bent forward and swollen.

Atsumu walks over to his teammate and is a little bit out of breath when he asks him ,,Omi ya good? Did ya hurt yerself?’’

As he looks down, Atsumu sees Kiyoomi’s injury and takes a resigned sigh through his teeth.

,,Welp, that looks like it could be a problem.’’ Atsumu states as he wipes the sweat off of his forehead with his forearm. His fingers run through his sandy blond hair to get it out of his eyes and comes a little closer, much to Kiyoomi’s dislike.

Kiyoomi takes a few steps to the side to regain distance between him and Atsumu and sends a glare towards the Setters’ direction.

,,Yeah thanks for clarifying that. And keep your distance or I will spray you.’’ Before Atsumu can reply, he looks behind Kiyoomi and sees the Coach and the new beauty of a Team Medic from their team walking into their direction. Kyoomi turns around and sees you rummaging through your medical bag.

,,What happened Sakusa?’’ Bokuto and Hinata slip underneath the net with a mix of confused and worried looks as they look at their curly haired teammate. All the attention from his teammates and them getting too close to his personal space makes Kiyoomi uncomfortable and he starts to back away a little bit more.

Knowing his strong dislike of crowds and his current pain you take out a cold pack and place it gently on his hand while also keeping your distance.

Kiyoomi winces a bit from the sudden cold and shows his injury to their Coach ,,Must’ve hit the ball wrong.’’

Foster turns to you and requests you to take care of the injury.

,,I guess this is your time to shine. Can you attend to his injury in the medical office? Everything should be there. I showed you around earlier so I think you can find your way there. If you can’t fully remember, Sakusa knows where it is.‘’ Foster looks between the two of you and raises his left eyebrow in question.

You nod in affirmation and Kiyoomi follows you into the medical office. As you walk in front of Kiyoomi you can almost feel his gaze burning into your back. Using the key that the Coach has given you, you twist it into the lock of the door. After hearing a ‘click’ you push open the heavy wooden door and flick on the lights. Moving to the side you let Kiyoomi in and close your eyes for a second while inhaling deeply through your nose. Opening your eyes again, you watch as your partner sits down on the examination table, avoiding your eyes.

You close the door, so the privacy remains.

Knowing he is watching you, you turn towards the closet to grab all the necessary materials for a fixation on his finger. Still having your back turned to him, you decide to break the tension.

,,I know you are angry with me but I tried calling you like a hundred times. I really didn’t know that it was your team I applied for as a medic. After I bandaged your finger, I will tell him that this job is not something I was looking for after all.’’ You tell him softly.

Finally turning back to him you can see that his figure is slightly slouched over and you are not able to see his face. Kiyoomi is still holding the ice package placed on his hand but he hasn’t given you an answer yet.

You grab the disinfectant from the tablet on which you have gathered all your things and start to rub the alcohol into your hands.

Sitting down on the rolling chair, you scoot over to his figure and put on your medical gloves.

Gently taking off the ice package from his hand you place it next to him and examine his injured finger.

,,Can you move it?’’ Still not giving you an answer, you start to get a little annoyed with his attitude towards you.

,,Listen Kiyo, I know you are upset with me but at least talk to me.’’

Huffing in an annoyed manner, he continues to stay silent.

,,You know what? If you just want to sit there and pout, that’s fine with me but please let me bandage your finger up so I can at least stabilize it.’’

He finally lifts his head to stare at you and sends you a small glare. Nonetheless, he stretches out his right hand and holds it up for you. Now being able to see the injury a lot more properly, you repeat your question from earlier.

Kiyoomi tries to bend his finger and immediately grimaces due to the pain. Judging by his discomfort in his face you take that as a no. Grabbing the Biofreeze spray bottle, you scoot back a little bit and warn him of the cold of the spray. You spray some Biofreeze on his finger and wait for it to dry.

,,I am not angry or upset with you. I just… I don’t exactly have the words for it. ‘’ Looking to the side, he holds his hands together and tries to think of the correct words.

You patiently wait for him to find his words as you slowly begin to put the brace on his finger.

Pointing to the brace around his finger you ask him in a quiet and very gentle voice to hold it, so you can correctly put the tape on it.

Going by your request, he takes the brace around his finger on both sides and holds it. You wrap the fixation tape around the brace, making sure it’s not too tight but also not too loose.

Inhaling a shaky breath he gazes at you with an intense look.

,,I know it’s probably not your fault’’- he starts but you interrupt him.

,,It’s not.’’ You give him a frown with an annoyed look on your face which he returns.

,,Anyway. And please don’t interrupt me again.’’ He arches a brow at you in question and you give him a small nod in confirmation.

,,I didn’t know what to say or think when I saw you in there. I was more confused than ever, that's for sure. I couldn’t think straight and I thought my mind was playing games with me. But when I saw Miya getting close to you, I unfortunately knew that it was real. N-Not unfortunate because of you being here, I mean I am always really happy to see you, you know that. You were really there. I-I mean you really are here. And about you trying to call me, I am sorry but ever since Bokuto, Hinata and Miya tried to unlock my phone and then disabled it for four freaking hours, I have been putting it into my locker.“

Kiyoomi pauses for a second and looks at your face to brace himself for any signs of anger, annoyance or even resentment. Much to his surprise, he doesn’t find any of those emotions in your face. Insead, you look quite amused yet sympathetic.

,,Oh Kiyoomi, you know I only have eyes for you, no matter what people say. And even someone as annoying as that Miya guy will never take me away from you. I am yours only and I want to apologize for causing your distress and that injury is also my fault and-’’ feeling warm hands on your face, you stop your ranting and look into the beautiful dark eyes of your lover.

,,Hey, hey, breathe. None of this is your fault. I am sorry for my attitude earlier but I mean… you kind of understand why I was being like that earlier right?“

You stand up from your chair and wrap your arms around Kiyoomi‘s neck. Feeling him stiffen up by your sudden affectionate actions towards him, you quickly pull back with a blush on your face. Murmuring a small apology, you move so sit back down again.

Suddenly, you feel his strong hands wrap around your waist, stopping you from sitting down. Kiyoomi rests his head against your stomach, wrapping his arms now fully around your figure. Surprised by his actions, you hesitantly reach around his broad shoulders and press him more towards you, not really caring about his slightly sweaty state. Then again, neither does he seem to mind.

,,Yeah I do know what you mean. Gotta be honest though, seeing you jealous was kind of hot.” You say while giving him a teasing smile.

Kyoomi’s head shoots up immediately by your comment and gives you a bewildered look.

,,Me? Jealous? What on earth are you talking about? You mean because of that shameless idiot Miya?”

You let out a short giggle and and distance yourself a little bit from him but your arms still remain around his strong neck.

Looking deep into his eyes, you give him a reply, which replaces his irritation with annoyance.

,,Yeah I mean Miya. Like I said, I only have eyes for you. From my perspective earlier, you looked like you were burning holes into his head. Also, cut your team some slack; they were just worried about you.“

Kiyoomi takes your words in, deep in thought before you start talking again.

,,Also…“ you bite your lip and give him a mischievous look with a twinkle in your eyes, that doesn’t go unnoticed by him. He just raises a single brow in question and curiosity.

,,Seeing you play in person was kind of hot too. To see all your muscles flexing with each time you move your gorgeous body is so mesmerizing.“ Kiyoomi‘s eyes widen by your comment, a deep blush distributing all over his face.

Giving out a slight chuckle, you pull him a little closer to you again and stare lovingly into the dark eyes of Kiyoomi Sakusa, who has captured your heart since day one.

,,But all jokes aside, if you want to, I can look for a different job if this situation makes you too uncomfortable. That’s the last thing I want you to be.”

Kiyoomi softly shakes his head and gives you a small smile which you widely return.

,,Like I said, whatever you decide, I will always support you and I will always love you. Even if I have to see your face at work and at home now.”

After hearing these words you give out a playful offended gasp and tangle yourself out of his embrace.

,,Gosh I hate you sometimes. So mean to me.”

Kiyoomi sends you a teasing smirk and chuckles a bit at your reaction.

,,Mhm, I hate you too.”

A view into the daily life of the MSBY Jackals (Edit done by me) :D @nerd-of-karasuno @lyditheoverthinker @satisfactooru @wake-uptoreality

Hey hey hey! ❤️ @lyditheoverthinker

Here are my 3 favorite characters personality-wise

#1 Bokuto is just a moody baby but I love him to death❤️

#2 is the cheeky bastard Kuroo, his smirk and his teasing personality are just too entertaining

#3 Suna, because he always looks so tired of everyone’s shit and his expression is just always the same bitchface but I love it

Now by appearance 🔥

#1 Atsumu will always be my number one bae. His eyes, his smile, his laugh,… gosh I have it bad with him lol

#2 Sakusa <333 his height, hair and eyes are what get me the most. Also, the Itachiyama volleyball uniform makes him drop dead gorgeous not gonna lie

#3 The Great King 🔥❤️ I didn’t like his appearance in the beginning but after I rewatched Haikyuu like 3737299365201 times, I kinda thought „hm this guy is actually hot“ lol

Tell me yours @wake-uptoreality @satisfactooru @nerd-of-karasuno ❤️

Hey! I need to know! What are your three favourite HAIKYUU!! characters

Personality‐wise AND appearance-wise???

I'll start:

Personality

My beloved Kuroo (whom I like so much I can't even write him)

Mr Freshness Sugawara. He's just a great person.

Funniest guy Makki ♡

Appearance

Tsumtsum will always be in my heart

I always lose myself in those blue eyes...

The great Kuroo again ♡

Little special:

I adore Tsukki but he's a bit too mean xD

Now tell me yours!

@sassycheesecake @tojidreams @ukiyotsu @owlnymph and whoever wants to do this!

I found these pictures of couples in a Facebook group, just wanted to share them with you. Unfortunately I don’t know the name of the artist, but I am still looking for it! Also, this is what I imagine some Haikyuu characters would look like in their relationship <3

- Daichi Sawamura, Kōshi Sugawara, Asahi Azumane, Keiji Akaashi, Tetsurō Kuroo, Shinsuke Kita, Hajime Iwaizumi, Issei Matsukawa, Tadashi Yamaguchi, Eita Semi, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Motoya Komori

- Osamu Miya, Tetsurō Kuroo, Shōyō Hinata, Lev Haiba, Tōru Oikawa, Kenji Futakuchi, Kōtarō Bokuto, Satori Tendō, Kyoomi Sakusa, Rintarō Suna, Atsumu Miya, Sachiro Hirugami, Shūgo Meian

- Shōyō Hinata, Morisuke Yaku, Lev Haiba, Tōru Oikawa, Kōtarō Bokuto, Satori Tendō, Yūji Terushima, Atsumu Miya, Yū Nishinoya

@wake-uptoreality @nerd-of-karasuno @lyditheoverthinker

‘Sup everyone! I have been rewatching the show ‘Supernatural’ and it kinda gave me vibes to write a One Shot of Haikyuu!! In the Supernatural universe. So here we are! Enjoy Atsumu and Kyoomi making a deal! <3

Genre: I honestly don’t know if this counts as angst or fluff lol

Words: 785 (my shortest one yet)

Warnings: making out (for a deal), cursing

Crossroad Demon!Atsumu x Hunter!Kiyoomi

Kiyoomi never thought he would have to go this far. Every cell in his body screams to dig out the little chest he buried in the ground at the cross section he is standing at.

It’s well past midnight and freezing cold outside. No surprise though, since it’s the middle of December in Tokyo.

Kiyoomi glances around at the cross section, impatiently waiting for one of those sons of bitches to show up.

His breath is visible and he shivers so much, hoping that one would show up soon.

“Well, well. Lookie what we have ‘ere.” Kiyoomi closes his eyes and exhales through his nose before turning around.

Before him stands a young guy with short blonde hair, a dark undercut underneath his unkempt strands. His proud stature with a smile so smug, Kiyoomi wants to wipe it off of his face with his fist. He is wearing a full black suit and a maroon tie.

Unfortunately, Kiyoomi has to admit that he is rather handsome for a crossroad demon.

Scowling at him, he chooses not to say anything at first.

“Gotta hand it to ya, hotshot. Ya kinda have a lot of nerve comin’ here. Also, that scowl of yers ain’t suitin’ ya.” The stranger says with a mischievous smile.

Huffing out in an annoyed manner, he decides to speak up.

“I want to make a deal-“ , Kiyoomi gets interrupted immediately by loud obnoxious laughing and it pisses him off.

“Yer jokin’ right? Why would I make a deal with ya? Ya almost tried to kill my brother last time.” Atsumu’s eyes flash in a bloody red briefly before changing back into his normal hazel eyes.

Grinding his teeth in frustration and anger, Kiyoomi continues.

“So you’re Osamu’s twin. I am guessing you’re Atsumu then. I am 100% serious. No devil traps, no tricks and I am not armed.” Emptying his pockets, he tries to convince Atsumu he is unarmed indeed.

Atsumu watches and hums in thought. He walks a little bit closer and rounds Kiyoomi once.

“So tell me whatcha want.” Atsumu turns to him with an arched brow.

“I want you to save my cousin Motoya Komori from death. He has late stage lung cancer and I want you to take the disease away and let him live his life to the fullest without any harm or sicknesses.”

Atsumu considers his words, exhaling slowly.

“Can’t promise ya that any harm won’t ever happen to ‘im. So whaddya givin’ me in return then?”

Kyoomi scrunches his eyes and his jaw locks so tightly, he swears he might feel his teeth crack.

Sensing his hesitation and anger, Atsumu smirks and walks around a little bit more.

“I don’t have all night Kiyoomi Sakusa.” The sandy blond-haired man taunts him in a singing voice.

“Fine. 10 years then.” Kiyoomi spats at him.

Atsumu strikes a thinking pose and taps his fingers against his red cheeks, pondering.

“Mhm lemme think. Nope, don't agree with that.” Atsumu gives him an aggressive sweet smile.

“5 then.” The curly black-haired re-offers.

“How ‘bout this Omi.” Kiyoomi cringes at the nickname. Atsumu slowly strides over to the 6’3” tall hunter, staring deeply into his eyes. Kiyoomi steps back a little bit, regaining some distance between them.

“I give you a year. After that, our doggos will be on yer ass and rip ya apart.”

Kiyoomi thinks about his words, after all, he doesn’t have anything to lose.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath in and out, he forces himself to nod.

Atsumu smirks at the mutual agreement and steps closer toward his client.

Kiyoomi naturally backs away and tenses up.

“Whatcha waitin’ for? Yannow we hafta seal the deal right?” The Crossroad Demon licks his lip seductively and inches closer to the tense hunter.

‘Let’s just get this over with’ Kiyoomi thinks as he grabs Atsumu’s collar and pulls him into a bruising kiss.

The older twin smirks into the kiss, grabbing a fistful of Kyioomi’s hair and tilting his own head to deepen the kiss.

Feeling Atsumu’s tongue in his mouth, Kiyoomi snaps out of it and forcefully pushes the dealer back.

The loud smack echoes in both of their ears as they break apart, breathing heavily.

Kiyoomi wipes off his mouth in disgust, while Atsumu looks like he really enjoyed himself.

“See ya in a year Omi-Omi.” Atsumu winks at him one last time before disappearing.

It is done. The deal is sealed.

@lyditheoverthinker @wake-uptoreality @rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno

Haikyuu!! Headcannon #2

- Osamu Miya, KIYOOMI SAKUSA, Tobio Kageyama, KEI TSUKISHIMA, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Takanobu Aone, Kentarō Kyōtani, Hajime Iwaizumi, Shinsuke Kita

@wake-uptoreality @rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno

Haikyuu!! Headcannon #3

- ATSUMU MIYA, Shōyō Hinata, KŌTARŌ BOKUTO, TŌRU OIKAWA, Hajime Iwaizumi, Osamu Miya, TETSURŌ KUROO, Shūgo Meian, YŪJI TERUSHIMA, Issei Matsukawa, Kiyoomi Sakusa, Rintarō Suna, Asahi Azumane, Kōrai Hoshiumi

@rukia-uchiha-98 @wake-uptoreality @nerd-of-karasuno

Hello baby

What do you think the miya twins , Kyoomi, Kuroo, Bokuto and Wakatoshi would answer if you asked them "would you cheat on me for a million dollars?"

Also

Love you 😘

Oh honey you’re making me cry with this 😭😭😭😭

For Atsumu I think he would think it would be a trick question not gonna lie 😂 he‘d just stare at you with frightened eyes and not answer for a couple of seconds lol. Then I think he would say he wouldn’t do that to you. If his s/o is a confident and bold person, Atsumu would be scared af of his partner. Nonetheless I don’t think he would do it.

Miya 2, Osamu ❤️, he would give you a look that says „Are you stupid or something?“ from the Forrest Gump movie scene, where Jenny asks Forrest that. If I were to repeat the question he would simply say no. I think he is 100% loyal and wouldn’t cheat on his s/o for any money in this world. (My bae 🥹)

LOL Kyoomi. That dude wouldn’t even answer me. He‘d just give me a look and then leave the room 😂😂 but that’s how I know he wouldn‘t do it🥰 (no answer is also an answer aye?)

Kuroo, Kuroo. My first crush in the Haikyuu!! Series. Not gonna lie, he’s a teaser and has a smart mouth just like me. He would like 80% say yes and then after seeing the betrayal and sadness in my eyes, his cocky attitude be better dropping in seconds. I would give him the cold shoulder for the rest of the day haha. 😂 And he would be trying to apologize the whole time but I remain ice cold ❄️. Just the nerve 😭

Omg BABY Bokuto. 🥺 He‘d probably start crying and being immediately sad af. He would question all his life choices, his hair would drop like in the anime and I can already imagine THE BIGGEST pouty face ever. I am gonna feel so so bad for even asking that and I would hug him crying that I didn’t mean it. Bokuto is like the best hugger ever, I can’t believe I did that to my baby 😭 10/10 would never ask that again

Hmm Wakatoshi-san….. he would probably take the question so serious and he would give his serious answer. Just a blunt „no“. End of discussion lol still I can imagine if it was pre-timeskip he‘d ask Tendou if it’s normal that their s/o ask something like that haha. If it’s posttimeskip, he would ask in the group chat why tf his s/o would ask such a ridiculous question lol.

Hope you’re satisfied with my answers 😂😂😂

And I wauw you too ❤️😚

Hello sweets bby twin

So I was teaching my brother some English and looked like this :

https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSRW6QMDU/

(let's hope that it would open)

So I started to wonder how would Toshi, Omi, Dai, and Samu would react to walking into their sweet s/o doing this to her siblings 😂💔

Love you

Hola my amore!!❤️

Let’s start with our MIRACLE BOI Wakatoshi 😇

Wakatoshi would just come home from practice and sees you with your younger sibling trying to read out. At first glance, he’d smile and think “aw she’s taking care of her sibling” but then when he got closer he would sense the tension. You probably start fighting with your sibling and Toshi would go and stop the fight. I can imagine also him scolding you because you know that Toshi is an only child (as far as I know) and he is 100% give you both a speech on how a good sibling bond is important. In the end, he would have so much patience for your younger sibling. Honestly it will give you bad baby fever.

Moving on! My third love Kiyoomi 🥰 So Kiyo already has a difficult relationship probably with his family/siblings. I unfortunately don’t think he would be willing to help even if I begged him for it. He’s not a fan of kids and he can be very stubborn about it. If you’re still at it two hours after he came home, he would just do the homework for you and your sibling to get it over with and kick you both out lol

Omg Dadchi is here for the rescue. He can see you’re struggling to keep your cool from throwing your sibling out of the window, so he willingly takes over so you can breathe. Daichi has so much patience and 10000000% know he will be an amazing dad someday. Your siblings loves him probably more than you do 🤣😂 but since he has 4 younger siblings so dude has experience ✌🏻

Samu <33333 I feel like unlike Atsumu, Osamu would probably laugh at your fight with your sibling. After you give him the death stare of the century, he stops and asks if he can help you with anything. If your sibling is very bratty, consider Osamu’s patience literally flies away in a matter of minutes. He already has to deal with Atsumu’s antics every single day. Nonetheless he wouldn’t give up until your sibling finally says “beginning” right ❤️

Masterlist of SassyCheesecake

HAIKYUU <3

Dating Headcannons 💋❤️

🐦‍⬛ ∞ Karasuno High ∞ 🐦‍⬛

🐈‍⬛∞ Nekoma High ∞ 🐈‍⬛

🦉 Fukurōdani Academy 🦉

👑 Itachiyama Academy 👑

🦊 Inarizaki High 🦊

🌿Aoba Johsai 🌿

🦅 Shiratorizawa 🦅

🐺 MSBY Black Jackals 🐺

Meet and Greet the MSBY Jackals!

🪽Tachibana Red Falcons🪽

🐬 Kamomedai High 🐬

7 sins special week <3

Haikyū!! Chat Series

Yakuza!Haikyuu!!Character x Reader

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.

@rukia-uchiha-98 @lyditheoverthinker @writtenbynightlock @nerd-of-karasuno

- Sakusa & Atsumu, Daichi & Sugawara, Hoshiumi & Hirugami, Hinata & Kageyama, Aone & Futakuchi, Iwaizumi & Oikawa, Ennoshita & Tanaka, Ushijima & Tendo, Asahi & Nishinoya, Bokuto & Akaashi

@rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno @lyditheoverthinker @wake-uptoreality

Komori tending to your injuries after a small volleyball game you play with him and Sakusa

(A/N: I received a volleyball from a Wing Spiker and my wrist was all blue and purple afterwards and it gave me Komori fever I dunno why. Also, this little story is not my best, I apologize for that. But it’s honest work lol)

Motoya Komori x Reader "Violets"

It was a sunny Thursday afternoon and you’re hanging out with two of your classmates from Itachiyama Academy, named Motoya Komori and Kiyoomi Sakusa.

Sakusa and Komori are currently practicing their spikes and receives for the next game practice against a local college next Wednesday.

You’re just sitting on a blanket in the grass while reading the latest manga of „Buddy Daddies“. A gentle breeze flows through your hair and the only sound you can hear is the rustling of the leaves of the tree you’re sitting underneath and the sound of the volleyball bouncing.

You’re so invested in your book that you don’t see Komori approaching you and sitting down right next to you with a huff.

Peeking at him from the corner of your eye, you see him drinking from his bottle that he brought with him. His slightly sweaty state is making you blush and it doesn’t go unnoticed by Sakusa as he watches you and his cousin.

Putting the bottle down, Komori leans back on his hands and calms his breathing. Putting his hands behind him, he leans back and leans over a little bit to see what you are reading. His actions make your heart go crazy.

"What are you reading?“ Komori asks in a sweet voice.

You show him the cover of the manga.

"It’s called 'Buddy Daddies'. It’s about two spies taking care of a young girl after they accidentally killed her dad. It’s sounds dark but it’s actually a very cute and funny story.“ You explain to him.

"You‘ve got to lend it to me sometime!“ He exclaims excitedly as he continues to look at you with a gleam in his eyes.

"Komori. Let’s get back to playing.“ Sakusa demands in a bored voice.

At the sound of his cousin‘s voice, Komori turns back to Sakusa and pouts a bit.

"Sakusa, I need a break. We‘ve been going at it for almost two hours now.“ The light-haired brunette huffs in exhaustion.

The black-haired Wing Spiker scowls at his cousin’s response.

Feeling bad for Sakusa, you say the words already before you can stop yourself, surprising yourself and the two second-years.

"Why don’t I receive your spikes while Motoya rests, Kiyo?“ You suggest with a shy smile.

Both boys look at you with shock, with Komori being unsure about your offer.

"Uh (Y/N)… not that I doubt your abilities but you‘ve never played Volleyball before have you? And you also never received any of Sakusa‘s spikes before. They could easily bruise your skin really bad.“ The Libero warns you with an unsure look that almost makes you swoon with how worried he is about you and how much he cares about you.

Reassuring them that you will be fine, you begin to get up to stand across from Sakusa at least 20 feet away from him.

Remembering how the Libero stands, you try to mimic his stance like when he plays Volleyball.

Without further redo, Sakusa throws the ball in the air before he slams it with full force towards you.

You keep your stance but the ball comes flying like a bullet into your direction.

With the huge amount of force Sakusa used in his spike, it slams so hard into your right wrist, that it bounces right off with a loud 'WHAM‘. The mere power of Sakusa‘s spike sends you falling on your bottom.

Hearing your panicked crush yell out your name, he quickly makes his way over to you with frantic footsteps.

Sakusa slowly walks over to you and Komori with a blank look on his face but still keeps his distance to check and make sure you’re okay from a safe spot.

"(Y/N)? You okay? Do I need to take you to the nurse?“ The brunette checks you all over. As soon as he touches your right wrist you visibly flinch and hiss due to the pain.

Komori checks your wrist and sees it swelling up and being very red due to the ball‘s landing on your skin.

"I will take you to the nurse, come on.“ Placing a hand gently on your lower back, you begin to walk with Komori together to the nurse’s office in the academy. Sakusa stares after your retreating figures, shrugging and turning away to continue to train until he passes out.

After you and Komori went to see the school nurse, you came back out with an ice package holding your right wrist and a bandage wrapped around it. The both of you walk in silence and the Libero suggests to take you back to your dorm room.

"Thank you Motoya, I would appreciate that.“ You smile at him and you see his cheeks and the tips of his ears turning red. He begins to rub his neck out of nervousness and accompanies you to your dorm room.

Once you both arrive at the front door of your room, you turn to Motoya and thank him for bringing you back safely.

The green-eyed second year gives you an unsure look before gulping nervously.

"Uh (Y/N)… I-I am sorry if this seems kind of forward o-or personal… but uh… c-can I check your wrist?“ He stutters out.

Surprised by his request, you hold your wrist out to him nonetheless.

Now holding your wrist in both of his rough hands, he begins to unwrap the bandage and grimaces at the sight.

The inside of your wrist is covered in little blue and purple bruise patches. It even shocks you that Sakusa‘s spike was so powerful, that it bruised your skin so bad, that you actually have different colored skin from the impact.

But that’s what you get for receiving one of Japan‘s top three ace’s spikes. Guess it was too much for your delicate skin.

"I am really sorry about Sakusa‘s harsh spike (Y/N)… I could have prevented this.“ You feel bad by listening to his words and his sad face is also making you upset as well.

"Motoya, I am fine, really. It’s just a bruise, it‘ll fade away eventually. Next time I‘ll let you do your amazing job at receiving his spikes instead of me.“ You giggle and it seems to lift the Libero‘s mood a little bit.

"Well, if you say so. Text me if you need anything. I‘ll see you tomorrow in Chemistry class.“

Before you can reply though, Komori bends down just a tiny bit towards your wrist, just to press the most gentle kiss on your bruise. It only lasts for a short second but his affectionate move makes you feel like your heart stopped for a second and you swear, your brain shortcuts as well.

Watching you with extremely red cheeks and gleamy eyes, the brunette begins to walk back to his own dorm room, leaving you at the door with a pacing heart.

As you watch Komori walk away, he stops for a second and turns around to look at you once more before he leaves.

He winks at you and departs his way to the stairs without waiting on your reaction.

That’s it.

You’re officially a melted puddle on the front door mat in front of your dorm room because of Motoya freaking Komori.

@rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno @wake-uptoreality

“Make Me Lose Control” (doctor!Kiyoomi Sakusa x nurse!Atsumu Miya) +18 MDNI

A/N: Based on a fanart, I decided to write something for it❤️

Warnings: Cursing, making out, Tsumu in scrubs

Atsumu Miya arrives right on time at 6 AM to his day shift on Monday morning at the Osaka hospital.

With his coffee in one hand and his bag on his other shoulder, he arrives at the CPU, tired as hell.

When he walks into the break room, his two coworkers Tomas and Inunaki from the night shift, are sitting at the table. The latter with his head resting on his arms, appears to be sleeping.

The black-haired giant smiles at Atsumu as he rounds the table to put his food from the bag into the fridge.

“Hey Miya, how was your vacation?” Tomas asks friendly.

“Short. Way too short.” The blonde yawns as he sits down across from his coworkers.

Inunaki is snoring slightly but neither of the men dare wake him up. Inunaki is a sunshine on day shifts but he is a nightmare to work with on night shifts, his mood worse than a pregnant woman with mood swings. The poor nursing student Hinata, once made the mistake of waking Inunaki up to ask a question and just two minutes later, Hinata was crying to Atsumu about him.

Shuddering at the memory, Atsumu sips his coffee in silence, not really waking up from the caffeine in it.

Crossing his leg sideways over his knee, the tired blonde is scanning over the newly printed papers from the station, which shows that they have 5 patients in total.

Still drinking his coffee, he notices the sleeping beauty beginning to wake up.

Groaning and rubbing his face, Inunaki stretches through his wrinkly Mickey Mouse printed scrubs.

Hearing a few joints pop, he sighs out in satisfaction.

Finally opening his eyes, he notices Atsumu sitting across from him.

“Hey Miya, long time no see. How was your vacation?” Inunaki asks in a groggy voice.

Drinking some water from his bottle Atsumu brought with him as well, he answers the same way like he did with Tomas.

“Ah well, we can be lucky to get any vacation at all.” Tomas nods in affirmation.

“Before I forget, Hinata called and said he overslept, he should be here shortly though.” Tomas says.

Speak of the devil, the orange-haired nursing student has arrived.

Panting he apologizes frantically, saying his boyfriend had a Volleyball game the prior night and they celebrated their win.

Waving him off, Atsumu states it’s alright because a certain white-black-haired nurse hasn’t shown up yet.

The clock strikes 6:15 am and still no sign of the hyperactive guy.

“Can we just please do reports? I want to go home!” Inunaki grumbles.

They all agree and grab their pens to start reports.

Tomas grabs his paper and begins to read out.

“In room 506, a 58 year old male, came in two days ago with acute chest pain and syncope, got an angiogram, where they found a thrombosis that burst and clogged everything up. He got surgery and is doing fine now. In room 510, 19 year old female, got a pacemaker, diabetic. She threw up twice last night and Inunaki gave her some Metoclopramide and fluids, she’s doing okay now. Gave her some tea as well to calm down her stomach. Uhhh in room 511, we have a 40 year old guy, dude has had a burst aneurysm, had surgery and is currently in the ICU, they want to transfer him here after he stabilizes.”

“Yeah sure why not. Give me more problems.” Atsumu mumbles under his breath.

“Atsumu, can I take care of him if he comes over today?” Hinata asks with excitement.

“Sure, knock yerself out kiddo.”

As Inunaki is about to start with his patients, Bokuto struts in, not a care in the world for being 20 minutes late.

Whistling a happy tune, he sits down and takes a small sip of his Starbucks coffee.

Noticing the glances from his coworkers, he looks confused at their irritated faces.

“What?“ He asks cluelessly.

“You’re 20 minutes late Bo. We already started reports.“ Tomas scolds him.

Rubbing his hand behind his neck, Bokuto grins nervously.

“Sorry about that hehe. I saw Akaashi at the entrance. He just came out of his night shift from the lab.“

“Did you ask him out yet?“ Inunaki leans forward to watch Bokuto.

Pouting, his hair begins to deflate a little bit.

“No, I always chicken out when he stares at me with his gorgeous smile and his mesmerizing blue eyes. Makes me forget everything at that moment.“ Bokuto sighs dreamily.

“Yeah I know what you mean, every time I look into Oliver’s eyes, I could get lost into them. Aw man, now that I think about it, I haven’t had a good fuck in forever, he’s always in surgery and way too tired when he comes home.” Inunaki whines.

“Speaking of a good fuck, you guys never guess who got Syphilis from sleeping with the chief of neurosurgery! I heard that Hoshiumi from the Stroke Unit is the victim. Serves him right though.” Tomas gossips .

“I haven’t been intimate with Kageyama for a while now, is that bad? Does that mean he wants to break up?” Hinata worriedly asks into the round.

“Okay, can we focus back on the reports please? I don’t need ta know about y’all’s relationship problems.” Atsumu complains.

“Alright. Moving on then.” Inunaki accepts his request.

“So in room 505, a 89 year old guy, annoying as fuck as always, his wife is even worse. Weighs 300 pounds and had a heart attack. Doesn’t surprise me to be honest. Got an implantable cardioverter-defibrillator 4 days ago and rings the call light like every 6 minutes. Did I mention that he is incontinent?” The light-haired nurse smiles in pain.

“Bokuto you can have him. I’m not in the mood for this shit today.” Atsumu says without looking at Bokuto.

“Got it Tsum-Tsum.” Bokuto salutes in his cartoon owl scrubs.

“Why did they give him an implant anyway? He’s probably staying alive for like a year max and then dies anyway.” Atsumu scratches his head in frustration.

“Because everyone deserves a chance to live Miya, regardless of their personality, age, sex or culture.” The station doctor Meian Shūgo arrives.

Making himself a coffee at the espresso machine, he turns to the nurses, as he crosses his arms over his chest.

“We’re getting a new resident today. He transferred here after he graduated from Itachiyama. Please welcome him warmly when he arrives. We haven’t had a graduate from a private university in forever. And he was the top medical student in his class.” Meian orders.

“Great. A snobby bastard is just what we need.” Atsumu has a sick-sweet smile on his face.

“Maybe he won’t be so bad Tsum-Tsum.” The black and white haired man encourages.

“Well tough luck Miya, he’s going to work here, whether you like it or not.” Meian blandly states while walking out with his freshly brewed coffee to his office.

“Uhhh anyway, patient in room 509 died last night from cardiac arrest, so yeah that’s it. Bye.” Inunaki crumbles his report papers into the data trash and rushes to grab his bag to leave.

“See ya losers tonight. Have a great shift.” Inunaki calls over his shoulder, as he heads out.

“Bye Inunaki!” Hinata chirps after him.

Tomas walks over to Atsumu and Bokuto and pats them encouragely on the shoulder, taking his leave as well.

Atsumu places his face into his hands and groans in frustration.

At 7:30 after Bokuto and Atsumu finish their rounds, the blonde writes his reports on the patient chart. Writing down the vitals and the skin condition from patient in room 506, he feels strange all of sudden. Like a dark cloud that is nearing towards him.

As Atsumu turns around, his fears are confirmed as he sees a young 6’3” man with pitch black curly hair and a medical mask partially covering his scowling face. His coat fits his figure perfectly.

Upon further glance, Atsumu notices that the stranger’s sparkling white coat and black scrubs are completely free of wrinkles, hair perfectly done, like he comes fresh out of a model magazine.

His stature is proud and Atsumu can already tell, he is a very arrogant guy.

Just what Atsumu needs on the station.

He turns back to the papers and the stranger is stopping right next to him, staring at Atsumu without a word.

“What?” Atsumu asks him with an arched eyebrow.

“I need the charts for room 510 and 506.” The hot doctor demands.

“And yer are …?”

“The new medical resident. Dr. Kiyoomi Sakusa.” He introduces himself.

“Well I ain’t done charting yet, so ya hafta wait ‘til I am finished.” Atsumu continues to write.

Sakusa peaks over Atsumu’s shoulder.

“I can’t read your handwriting. It’s chaotic and messy.” Sakusa bluntly states.

“Tough shit buddy, not my problem.” Atsumu replies back without looking at him.

Just by that comment, Sakusa feels a vein bursting from that comment.

“Why aren’t you wearing a mask on the floor? Do you know how many viruses, bacteria and whatnot are in the air?”

“Is the word nagger yer middle name? Sheesh. I can’t breathe right if I wear a mask the whole 12 damn hours. Also, cannot hide this beautiful face from the world.”

Sakusa doesn’t say anything, just stares angrily at the blonde.

Hinata comes out of room 509, noticing the new worker giving Atsumu glares that could have him burst into flames.

Deciding to save his ass from a possible intervention, he moves to room 505, where Bokuto currently is.

“Bokuto! I think the new resident is here! Looks like him and Atsumu don’t get along.”

The buff golden-eyed man finishes putting a new plaster on the surgery wound on the patient’s chest, before taking off his gloves and throwing them into the nearby trash.

Disinfecting his hands, he grabs the new IV bottle and hooks it up to the patient.

“What do you mean? Are they already fighting? Is it as bad as when Dr. Oikawa was here for his residency?” Bokuto asks intrigued.

Hinata thinks for a few moments and follows Bokuto out of the room.

Stopping right in front of the patient’s door, Bokuto and Hinata can see Atsumu and the stranger giving each other deadly glares while talking to each other.

Before the fight can escalate into something physical, Bokuto steps in.

“Hey hey hey! Are you the new resident that Meian told us about?” The over friendly man asks.

The dark-haired doctor glances at Bokuto with a scowl so deep, it sends shivers down his spine.

“Yes. And your awful excuse of a station boss is being very unprofessional.” He growls while looking back at Atsumu.

Atsumu glares right back at him, puffing his chest up a bit.

“It ain’t my fault this fucking idiot doesn’t speak manners. I told him that I wasn’t done writin’ the charts and he keeps demandin’ them like the spoiled brat he is.”

“Do you want me to report you Miya? Give me the damn charts.” Sakusa warns him.

“No.” He stubbornly replies.

Bokuto observes the banter with curious eyes, Hinata watching the scene while hiding behind his coworker’s broad back.

“Haha okay, I think we should all calm down. It’s Monday and it’s…”- Bokuto squints his eyes at Sakusa’s ID - “Sakusa’s first day here. Tsum just give him the charts, I am sure he’ll bring them right back.”

It’s an uncomfortable silence for a while.

Suddenly, the door to Meian’s office opens.

“Sakusa, I really need the charts now. What’s taking so lo-“ Meian interrupts his sentence as he watches his new resident and the nurse have a glare battle of death.

“What’s going on?” The chief asks with a deep sigh.

“He’s being a scrub-“

“He’s being a difficult -“

Both start, making Meian’s annoyance level rise rapidly.

“You’re BOTH being difficult. Atsumu just give him one chart at least, so he can learn about the patient’s diseases and medications. Just switch out after you are done. You’re both full grown adults, I expect high-skilled professionalism on my floors. Are we clear?” Meian scolds in a dark tone.

Atsumu looks away in shame, mumbles a quiet ‘yes sir’.

The other medical professional just nods, also keeping his head down.

Grabbing the file from room 510, Atsumu holds it out for Sakusa to grab, only to quickly snatch it back, as soon as Sakusa tries to grab it.

The cardiologist is about to lose his shit and is just mere seconds away from strangling the smirking good-looking nurse in his dark blue scrubs.

“Miya.” Meian warns in a threatening tone.

“Sorry. Couldn’t help myself.” Atsumu cackles.

Sakusa forcefully grabs the papers from Atsumu and walks into his own office that he‘s been assigned.

Without saying anything, the angry ravenette goes inside and closes the door for some peace and quiet.

Atsumu still can’t wipe off his smirk, kind of feeling proud for making the new resident so angry.

Meian returns to his office as well after having a quick chat with Bokuto about the patient that is currently in the ICU.

‘Well Sakusa Kiyoomi, you‘ll learn soon enough that things won’t go your way like they did in medical school‘ , Atsumu hums in his head, before preparing the patient that has passed away for inquest.

3 Months later ~

Not much has changed at the CPU in the Osaka hospital.

Well to be honest, Sakusa and Miya are on a warpath.

Whenever those two would cross each other on their path, it always ends up in a mix between spitting curses and insults at each other.

Atsumu is currently on his break while Inunaki is on watch out for call lights or questions from doctors or family members from patients.

Eating the bento box of fried egg and fried rice with steamed vegetables that his twin brother and roommate Osamu has prepared for him the other day, he scrolls through TikTok to watch some stupid shit that pops up on his feed.

Sakusa enters the break room, not saying a word to Atsumu.

Grabbing his own food out of the fridge, Sakusa puts his broccoli-beef dish into the microwave, after inspecting it for stains and remaining leftovers.

“You know, eating so many carbs is not good. And… are you washing that down with an over-sweetened beverage from an overpriced food chain?“

“I don‘ fink I ashked for yer opinion Omi.“

Sakusa twists his face in disgust, as he listens to Atsumu talk with food in his mouth.

“Your manners are atrocious, Miya. I feel sorry for your partner.“

Atsumu swallows, collecting the rest of the vegetables onto his chopsticks.

“Good thing I don’t have one then.“ The blonde replies without looking at his coworker.

To be honest, it was unexpected for Sakusa to hear that Atsumu doesn’t have a partner.

The blonde is fit, he is jaw-dropping gorgeous, his smile could cure cancer but then again, his shitty personality ruins the looks.

The distracting noise of the microwave beeping snaps Sakusa out of his shock, taking the hot bowl out of it. Starting to walk out of the break room, Atsumu asks him a question that makes him stop.

“What about you?” Atsumu asks while he stares at Sakusa with a spark of interest in his eyes.

Sakusa has his back turned to Atsumu but answers nonetheless.

“What about me?”

“Do ya have a partner?” He clarifies.

Sakusa waits a few seconds, wondering if this kind of information is okay to share with someone he doesn’t particularly like.

“No. I don’t.” Sakusa leaves after that.

Atsumu has a small smile on his face after receiving the information, packing away his bento box to get back to work.

A few months later during the night shift, Atsumu is watching a Volleyball game with Inunaki. Well more like Atsumu watching it, while Inunaki is snoring in the comfy chair in the corner of the room, while a thick warm blanket covers his body up to his face.

Rubbing his tired hazel eyes, Atsumu sips another gulp of his energy drink, trying to stay awake.

All of sudden, the annoying beeping noise of a call light startles the blonde nurse.

Inunaki jolts up at the noise but Atsumu tells him he‘ll take care of it.

Mumbling a incoherent sentence, Inunaki falls back into the chair with a huff and moves onto his side and pulls the blanket closer to his body.

Lowering the volume of the game, Atsumu stands up to see who hit the call light.

It’s room 510, an elderly man who has an infection in his pacemaker is currently hospitalized in that room.

As Atsumu enters the room, he warns the patient of turning on the light before turning off the call light.

Before the blonde nurse can even ask, he immediately sees that the bedside next to the patient‘s arm is wet, which indicates that the IV is not good anymore.

With a tired sigh, Atsumu stops the fluid from dripping any further and takes out the IV.

After changing the bedsheets and hospital gown, Atsumu disinfects his hands and makes his way to the doctor on duty tonight, which is Dr.Pain-In-My-Ass-Kiyoomi Sakusa.

Without knocking on the door, Atsumu enters Sakusa’s office.

The curly-haired ravenette is currently typing away with a concentrated look on his MacBook, not even looking up at Atsumu.

“Can you maybe bother knocking next time before you disgrace me with your presence Miya?”

Scowling at what Sakusa said, Atsumu crosses his arms and tells the cardiologist what he came for originally.

“Patient in room 510 needs a new IV.”

“Fine. I’ll get to it later when I have time.”

“Can ya maybe do it now? So the guy can get his antibiotics before he dies? And so I don’t have ta wake up the poor guy again at-“ Atsumu glances at his Apple Watch- “fucking 2 AM.”

“I said I will get to it when I get to it Miya. Get out.” Sakusa hisses behind his screen.

Scoffing at his answer, Atsumu turns around to walk out and mumbles “prick” under his breath and that was the final straw for Sakusa.

“Miya you have something to say to me?” Sakusa asks in an aggressive undertone, closing his MacBook.

Stopping in his tracks, Atsumu keeps his back facing towards Sakusa.

“Ya know what? Yeah I do have somethin‘ ta say.“ Turning on his heel, he whips around to face the pissed-off resident.

“Yer actin’ all mighty-highly like ya found a cure for cancer. I bet they kissed yer ass in med school because they think they found the eighth wonder of the world. Well I got newsflash for ya buddy! Just because ya came from an expensive as shit private medical school, doesn’t make ya better than any of us! And also, just ‘cus Meian thinks yer a special snowflake, don’t mean I think you are! Yer a rude, entitled little sea urchin!” Atsumu vents as he glances down at Sakusa.

Sakusa still has his death glare resting on his face, slowly getting up from his desk chair, around his table.

Atsumu can now see Sakusa’s dark bags under his eyes much clearer, his black curls messy and unkempt, with dark red wrinkly scrubs hanging loosely on him.

The nurse doesn’t like that his opponent is a few inches taller than him but as he stares into his dark eyes, he feels like he is being pulled into the eternal darkness of them.

"Get. Out. Of. My. Office.” Sakusa speaks slowly in a very dangerous tone as he takes a step closer to the nurse with each word. Normally Atsumu would punch a guy like Sakusa but for some strange reason, it ingnites a fierce fire inside of Atsumu’s heart. The blonde hasn’t felt like this in a very long time and it seems like Sakusa feels that wildfire spread to him because the next thing Atsumu feels, are fierce yet soft lips on his own.

The action makes Atsumu’s breath hitch in his mouth but it’s like his body is not listening to him and he automatically kisses the ravenette back with as much force.

The physician grabs a hand full of soft sandy-blond hair and pulls on it harshly. The action makes Atsumu want to moan loudly but it’s muffled by slightly chapped lips against his own.

Sakusa uses the chance to sneak his mouth into the blonde’s mouth and tastes strawberry flavor of the energy drink and skittles that Atsumu has previously consumed.

Sighing in bliss, their tongues fight for dominance, with the cardiologist easily winning it.

But all of sudden, as if Sakusa put his hands into a fire, he retracts so quickly from Atsumu in just a blink and stumbles back into his desk.

Both of them breathing heavily, the blonde is in daze whereas the ravenette looks as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Kiyoomi? Ya okay?” Atsumu takes careful steps towards him only to be stopped by Sakusa.

"S-Stop. Don’t come near me. T-This was a mistake. Please get out. I’ll put an IV in the patient, just please get out.” He manages to stutter out in like an almost panicking manner.

The words feel like a punch to the gut to the cardio nurse but he follows the request and leaves without another word or glance at him.

Walking back into the break room, Atsumu slowly sits down, still trying to process what just happened.

Inunaki wakes up at the sound of his coworker sitting down.

Seeing his flustered face while still having a shocked expression, the light-haired nurse worries for Atsumu.

“Tsumu? You okay?”

Barely registering his words, Atsumu nods without saying anything first, like he is in trance.

“Yeah, uh… yeah, I am fine.” The blonde assures him.

Shrugging it off, Inunaki immediately falls back asleep, while Atsumu is still trying to process in his brain what the fuck just happened.

Slowly raising his fingers to his lips, he can still feel Sakusa’s warm and soft lips against his own, as if they left a trace on him.

Atsumu can’t help but smile slightly at the fact that the grumpy and stiff Dr. Kiyoomi Sakusa kissed him back.

\(^-^)/ stay tuned for part 2 ❤️

@darthferbert @rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno @wake-uptoreality

„So Much For My Happy Ending“ (Kiyoomi Sakusa x Reader)

A/N: I listened to Avril Lavigne‘s song „My Happy Ending“ and it tore me apart and this OS was born.😅 I changed the story so it’s not based on a break up and bad experiences in terms of toxic relationships but on something else.

Genre: ANGST! Hurt without comfort! This is my first angst story and please don’t read it if death or this story starts to trigger you! PLEASE! MDNI!

Trigger Warnings: death, grief of a loved one

Kiyoomi Sakusa just finished another typical day of intense volleyball training for the upcoming season and heads first into the showers before anyone else.

He is always keeping an eye on the clock to come out of training as soon as he can and that behavior brought attention to his teammates.

The ravenette has been a lot more quiet recently and isolating himself from his teammates more and more since about three months now. Declining all offers on going out, not staying late for more practice and never waiting on anyone after practice usually finishes at 5 p.m.

The whole team was concerned for their introverted Outside Hitter, since he also lost weight and the dark circles under his eyes make him look empty and tired. Like a lifeless vessel that’s barely holding himself up but by the mere strings of a puppeteer.

Right now, Kiyoomi finishes getting dressed, when he saw his Captain approaching him with slow steps out of the corner of his eye.

Meian decided it would be best if he tried to approach his younger teammate with carefully chosen words. He starts lean against some of the lockers before talking to Kiyoomi.

"Hey, uh… Sakusa. You up for a game night at my place? The rest of the team is coming too. I just thought we haven’t done something together as a team in a while and maybe you will have fun.” Meian tries.

But Kiyoomi immediately turns the offer down.

"No thank you. I see and deal enough with craziness over day, I don’t need it at night too.”

Meian frowns at that, trying to convince him other wise.

"Come on, I am sure you don’t have any better things to do-“

"I said no.” Kiyoomi begins to stand up slowly and glares in anger at his Captain beneath his medical mask.

The Middle Blocker is not fazed by his sudden anger but takes a few steps back while holding his hands up in a calming matter.

"Okay okay, sorry man.”

Just as Kiyoomi wants to leave, the blonde Setter, Miya Atsumu accidentally bumps into him.

“Whoops. Sorry Omi, my bad.”

The touch of Atsumu’s arm against his own sends Kiyoomi in a rage, quickly grabbing Atsumu’s shirt before slamming him into the lockers.

The sudden loud noise startles the entire team, completely caught off guard by Kiyoomi’s very unusual behavior. They know that Sakusa is not fond of his teammates or anyone touching him but this reaction was not what they expected, it was extreme.

Atsumu grunts in pain before he starts yelling at him.

"Oi! What the hell’s ya problem-“

"Don’t you dare touch me again with your filthy germs. You stay five feet away from me at all times, don’t talk to me, don’t touch me! I don’t need to carry your diseases to other people.” The curly-haired ravenette glares daggers into Atsumu’s face.

The Setter returns the anger before pushing his teammate off of him.

"Ya know what? Yer have been a real pain in the ass lately, I get that cha don’ like it when people touch ya but ya need to calm yer ass down! Ya been actin’ worse than me in mah teenage years!” Atsumu growls at him.

"Hey hey you two, calm down-“ Bokuto stands between the Setter and the Outside Hitter, before someone seriously gets hurt.

Without saying anything, the ravenette hastily grabs his stuff and leaves the locker room in a rush.

"I wonder what’s going on, he’s like his complete opposite and he never loses his cool like that.“ Their Libero proclaims.

The rest of the team agrees with the light-haired teammate.

Flipping to the next page in the book you’re currently reading, your tired eyes turn to the clock on the wall. It’s already 5:36 p.m. and your lover still hasn’t turned up. You hope he is okay, usually he is always on time at 5:15 p.m. to come and visit you after his training was over.

Closing and setting the book aside on your side table, you begin to sit up on the side of your bed.

You look up on the I.V. bag that currently has temozolomide dripping into your vein on your arm. Letting out a deep sigh, you begin to stand up but your body immediately tells you to stop as you lose your balance and fall down on the bedside again. Huffing out in annoyance now, you try to hold your grip on the infusion stand and holt yourself up.

As you were taking a few shaky steps, you hear your door open.

Looking up in curiosity, your eyes shine in excitement at your lover’s presence.

Kiyoomi is disinfecting his hands when his dark eyes found yours.

With a few quick steps, he is right beside you to offer help.

"My love, what are you thinking? Why didn’t you get one of the nurses?” He scolds you gently.

You shrug off his scolding and begin to explain.

"I needed to use the restroom and I don’t want to bother the nurses. They already have so much to do and I was afraid you weren’t going to show up, so I decided to do it myself.”

Your fiancé opens the bathroom door for you, making sure you get in safely and having the Infusion stand not scratching up the frame of the bathroom door.

"Please call me if you need anything.”

“Will do my love, thank you.”

Breathing out deeply, Sakusa walks back to your bed and sinks back into the chair right next to the bed. Rubbing his face with his rough hands, he wishes he could have come sooner to see you.

A few minutes later, he hears the sound of the toilet flushing and the running water of the sink.

Opening the door again, you see Kiyoomi with his hands on his face, looking extremely tired.

You frown at your lover‘s stance, walking with careful steps while still having the infusion stand in your hand.

Whispering his name gently, the ravenette looks up to you with red eyes, fresh tears staining his pale cheeks.

Running your fingers through his locks, you grab both of his cheeks, gently wiping away his tears.

As you give him a small smile, you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him towards you, while Kiyoomi hugs your fragile body.

Two months later, the Outside Hitter stands on the balcony of your shared apartment in the freezing night, staring ahead, as he remembers your last breath you took after saying ‚I love you‘ one last time.

Kiyoomi looks up into the cold star-filled sky, his breath visible to the naked eye.

He scoffs under his breath and feels his eyes getting watery.

"So much for my happy ending with you, huh (Y/N)?”

@rukia-uchiha-98

Not one of my usual posts but guys, I am laughing with tears in my eyes (Drawing poorly made by me)