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NIGHT CHANGES

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a girl with a traumatic past, y/n moved away to get her life in check, and now is going to be where it all started; hyogo. with new and old friends entering her life, how will the events take a turn? and what about a certain fox-eyed middle blocker who keeps on edging her making it hard to keep everything under sheets?

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NIGHT CHANGES MASTERLIST

pairing: suna rintarou x reader

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a girl with a traumatic past, y/n moved away to get her life in check, and now is going to be where it all started; hyogo. with new and old friends entering her life, how will the events take a turn? and what about a certain fox-eyed middle blocker who keeps on edging her making it hard to keep everything under sheets?

genre: crack/humor, fluff and angst

warnings: swearing, suggestive themes and implied self-harm

status: ongoing

schedule: honestly? whenever i can

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00. profiles | profiles.2

01. farewell y/n

02. dead bff’s new bff

03. a very chaotic first day

04. a sight for the eyes

05. atsumu’s hype house

06. custody battle

07. rough time

08. a surprise visit

09. im coming over

10. powerpuff girls

11. call me by my first name

12. sus

13. a long night ahead

14. maybe a date?

15. ukai

16. you fucker

17. clownery

18. sherlock and 2 watsons

19. give me another chance

20. you know what this means right?

21. the long awaited date

..zey's writing...

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NIGHT CHANGES

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a girl with a traumatic past, y/n moved away to get her life in check, and now is going to be where it all started; hyogo. with new and old friends entering her life, how will the events take a turn? and what about a certain fox-eyed middle blocker who keeps on edging her making it hard to keep everything under sheets?

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01. farewell y/n

NIGHT CHANGES

• one; farewell y/n

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- okayy this first chapter is a little bit short but the next chapter will have a written portion about y/n getting her class schedule

- i haven't decided on the update schedule yet but i'll post every other day when i find time to write since i also write it wattpad

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02. dead bff’s new bff

you closed your phone as you leaned back against the wall taking a deep breath. you hadn’t expected seeing akito, being the twin of your dead best friend, it didn’t exactly bring happy memories.

the loathing feeling he held for you was reasonable in your opinion, after all you didn’t go to her funeral and you were her best friend even with the miles separating you two.

but still all of that didn’t justify the way he acted towards ayaka, it pained you that he hadn’t come in terms with the suicide, but that didn’t mean he could blame it on others.

leaving your room to walk down the stairs, you saw ayaka still sitting on the couch where you had left her. you heaved a sigh, homura had told you about her situation and you somewhat sympathized with her.

“are you hungry? i was planning on cooking some spaghetti.”

walking in to the kitchen you took out the needed materials and began by heating the water beforehand.

“oh, i wouldn’t want to be a bother—“

“you’re not being a bother. now c’mon take a seat, i want to talk to you about something.”

“o-okay.”

letting the spaghetti cook you started preparing the sauce at the same time holding a conversation with her.

“so i don’t know if you’re comfortable with talking about this, but i know about your home situation...homura told me about it”

she looked up at you with wide eyes, eyes reflecting the feeling of shock and betrayal.

“oh um, what exactly did she say?”

“she only explained it briefly so don’t worry, i just know that you stay at your friends a lot. that must be tiring.”

“oh its not! i’ve gotten used to it, they really help me out a lot.” she smiled.

“that’s really thoughtful of them.”

“yeah, they’ve really helped me with a lot.”

with that sentence being the last you guys awkwardly silent; ayaka waiting for the food while you cooke it.

after the food was done you opened your mouth to speak again, “look this may come off as too much but if you want you can stay here.” you propose finally, turning around and placing the food on the table.

“what?”

“i mean my parents are always away and are rarely home so it gets lonely most times, if you want you can permanently stay here instead of switching places all the time.” you shrugged, the girl in front of you supported a very shocked expression, “you don’t have to say yes, i know we barely know each other but homura always talked about you that i feel like we’re not strangers. my door’s always open.”

“i-is that really okay with you?” it seemed like she was considering it with the way she started playing with her fingers.

“yeah it is.”

“...o-okay, i think i’d like that.” she sighed.

you gave a genuine smile at that, “alright, you can use anything i have, and tomorrow or the other day we can get your stuff. oh you should also let your friends know, we wouldn’t want them to be worried now.” you winked.

NIGHT CHANGES

• two; dead bff’s new bff

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- i hope this wasn’t confusing!! back when y/n lived in hyogo she was best friends with akito and homura but then had to move away, then some things happened that led her to commit suicide but y/n couldn’t come due to personal reasons.

- ayaka is the person homura met after y/n left and they became best friends as well, but for some reason akito blames her for the death of his twin (?) and ayaka stays with the miya twins or suna time to time because her home life is abusive

- anyways the first interaction between suna and y/n will occur next chapter!! i haven’t exactly planned how it will be but we’ll see ig :))

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a soulmate who wasn’t meant to be

pairing; college! suna rintarou x f!reader

genre; angst (songfic / oneshot)

wc; 2,5k

would recommend listening to a soulmate who wasn’t meant to be by jess banko :)

notes; came up with this during my physics lesson and tried to write it before i forgot about the idea ig. this is my first time writing a oneshot and even an angst so i tried my best, would really appreciate your opinions on it!!

i never should’ve kissed, kissed your hand

your eyes drifted to the hand that held his phone, scrolling through instagram. it was fine that he didn’t pay attention to you, he gave you enough during the times when he filled you up, stretching your folds, letting you experience pleasure beyond the imaginable. so it was fine, you told yourself.

looking up, your eyes trailed over his features. how his perfectly defined jaw looked from your view, how his eyes the most beautiful shade you’ve ever seen. trailing your eyes further, you noticed the bruises littering over his knuckles, the shades of purple and red adorning his delicate fingers. without so much as sparing a thought, you gently reached for his hand, grabbing it to place fleeting kisses over the bruised fingers.

“were you involved in another fight, rin?” you murmured, playing with his long slender fingers, loving the way they felt between your hands.

“mhm.”

“you shouldn’t get into more fights rin, your hands are too pretty to damage, plus you play volleyball.”

he turned to look at you, his gaze enough to send shivers down your spine, those fox-like eyes always had you weak. he took his hands away from yours to place his phone down, turning his body to fully face you. those delicate fingers slowly started to trail down your thigh, “is that the only reason?” he whispered to your ear, trailing kisses and bites amongst the way.

you closed your eyes. his touch never failed to amaze you, never once did it not give you pleasure; he knew your body perfectly. “, maybe not the only reason…” you breathed out, hands moving to his shoulders to keep him in place while he let his fingers touch your already wet core.

i am under your control, i will never understand

it was another day, another night. you were once again under the sheets of suna’s bed. but this time you weren’t laying bare naked on his chest. no, this time you were sitting against his headboard, legs crossed, looking at him with a shocked expression on your face.

“you want me to...explain to you a midsummer night’s dream?” you had no idea why he wanted to learn about such a thing. suna hated english literature, he made that pretty clear one night when you were ranting about your favorite pieces and sharing your feelings about them.

“yeah, im kinda falling behind on the lesson and they need us to write a report about one of shakespeare’s works, and i don’t feel like reading it.” he shrugged, acting indifferent. you knew that wasn’t the reason, you took english literature, and you knew an assignment like that wasn’t given. you felt a pang in your heart, you should’ve realized from how he forgot that you took the lesson that he didn’t care. but you were in too deep to care.

so you agreed. you talked about the difficulty of love, explained how disparity or inequality interferes with the harmony of a relationship. the way he looked at you, listening to every word you said intently had you fooled, continuing to explain the quartet of athenian lovers, who find themselves in an increasingly tangled knot of misaligned desire.

you go to the most minimal details to be of help to him. you would always help him if he needed anything, after all, he had you under a spell; a spell you couldn’t, no a spell you didn’t want to break.

i never should’ve said

next week came and you were once again laying against suna’s chest, legs tangled under the blanket. the affection he would show you after a fuck always made your heart flutter. what was between you two was supposed to be a fuck and go; friends with benefits is what your friend called, something that should occur once or twice a month. but it didn’t go that way, sooner or later you found yourself in his apartment almost every day, believing when you told yourself what you had gone deeper than just a fuck. it was addicting you say the least, the way he felt inside you. you no swore no man had ever had you this weak. no man could ever have you in trance under one look.

despite knowing this was supposed to be no feelings attached, you fell for him, hard. it’s as if it was straight out of a book, a love that shouldn’t have happened. but you loved him knowing he didn’t feel the same for you. yet you still got your hopes up from time to time, he called you almost every day, he let you lay on his chest, let you see his most vulnerable times.

and for the first time last week, you felt like things could look up for you. he had listened to you talk about the book intently, nodding every time you made sure he was keeping up, asking questions from time to time. it made you believe that perhaps he had caught feelings for you as well, asking about your interests to get closer to you. the idea was enough to have you blushing red. without realizing three words you kept within the deepest parts of your heart were coming out of your mind in a faint whisper, “i love you”

you chose to ignore the way his body tensed, his breathing halting for a second only to continue as if you hadn’t just spilled your feelings. you were aware he heard you, aware that he never said it back. it hurt you, but you deluded yourself into believing that he hadn’t heard it.

you pretended to ignore the way your heart broke at his silence.

so why do i still care for you

he stopped calling you after that day. gone were the nights where you laid on his chest, your heart easing with each heartbeat of his. your eyes would search for him around to campus, and when you did spot him, his eyes would never find yours, always looking somewhere else.

you texted him; multiple times. he never answered, and you knew what that had meant but didn’t want to come to terms with it. you wanted it to be a dream, only to wake up back on his chest again, in your comfort space.

you hated how you cried almost every night looking at your phone with zero notifications from him. but you knew you had to move on, knew he never felt the same way you did. so why did you stay? why did your eyes still continue to search for him around the campus hoping he would see you and walk towards you?

stranger, that’s all i see

you realized why he stopped calling for you once you saw him walk around the campus with a girl in his arms. a girl from your literature course. a girl you remember once chatting about your favorite books.

it hit you then; why he asked about the book that night.

when i look into your eyes

he didn’t even spare you a glance when you walked past them, never lifted his eyes off the girl he seemed to be infatuated by. you knew you didn’t own him, so you knew the anger you felt when you saw them, hand in hand, was something you had no right to feel.

and you knew he didn’t owe you, and that you shouldn’t ask for more; you shouldn’t feel so let down, because you knew what you had signed up for from the beginning.

but was it selfish that you wanted to be her? you wish he looked at you that way, the way you’ve been looking at him for the past few weeks.

you wish he’d searched you the way you searched for him everywhere you went.

wished he’d love you the way you loved him.

a soulmate who wasn’t meant to be

it never stopped hurting. seeing him around, with arms keeping the girl he adored by his side wherever he went. a smile on his face that he never once gave you.

you gave him the best of you. always by his side whenever he needed anything, helping him with anything, comforting him through tough periods of time. it was only now you realized how one-sided everything was, how you fooled yourself into believing that every single little action he had was because he liked you and not because it kept you by his side. his disposable toy.

it hurt that you had to let him go, but you didn’t want to. because you were still waiting for the impossible to happen.

how stupid of you to think you were the only flower in his garden.

stranger, who knows all my secrets

another reason why it was hard to let go of him was that he had become your safe haven. your home life was never easy, with parents on the brink of divorce, it was filled with screams, cries, and heartbreak. you grew up witnessing firsthand what a loveless marriage looked like, so love scared you, but it also made you desperate to find someone who would love you with all they had.

you met him during a bad period of time, things were ruffer at home and your friend had invited you to a party. that was how you spotted suna sitting on the couch looking like a man sculpted by the gods themselves.

you couldn’t stop staring, your eyes seeming to never leave him. and when he spotted you, kept your eye contact, and moved towards you to dance with you, you knew you were a goner.

that night was the night how things had started between you two.

you would often rant about this stuff to him, and he would listen openly; at least you thought he had listened, now you’re not sure if he did. next to your parents, suna was a fresh breath of air, as if you were drowning and he pulled you out of the depths of the ocean and gave you life. and you clung to it, desperate to keep your life source close.

funny how the one thing that kept to sane and alive was now gone, in someone else’s arms.

can pull me apart and break my heart

in the blink of an eye a year had passed by, and you thought you were healing. seeing him with her didn’t pain you as much as it did before, this was a process your friend had told you.

you even went on multiple different dates, tried to look interested in them, to keep listening to them even when your mind kept wandering back to the fox-eyed boy that still haunted your dreams. you thought you were moving on, believed you were moving on. perhaps you were still fooling yourself.

you were walking home from yet another date your friend set you up with. it went just like the others, a one-time thing to never be repeated again. you unconsciously kept trying to find him in all of them, but it was all in vain. as you reached your neighbor’s house, you saw someone waiting in front of your door.

suna rintarou.

you knew it was him, you could spot him between millions if it were the situation, he was imprinted in your brain, heart, soul.

so many different scenarios ran through your minds in the seconds you were walking closer to him. what if he broke up with her? maybe he regretted leaving you and wanted to try again? or perhaps he was here to confess to you like you always once dreamed of.

but you stopped those thoughts. because the second you saw the look in suna’s eyes, you knew none of those were the case. his eyes weren’t filled with affection nor shyness, rather a guilty look adorned his face.

“suna–”

“look, i really don’t want to keep this long.” he crossed his arms, taking a deep breath. “i know it wasn’t nice of me to ghost you all of a sudden, but i didn’t owe you any explanation so i kept it at that.”

you were paralyzed in your spot, eyes wide. it felt like something pierced your heart when he said he owed you no explanation. was he always this cold?

“–but akane told me that i had to apologize to you properly, and i guess she’s right since if you hadn’t explained to me about that book that night i probably wouldn’t have the courage to go and talk to her–”

“–you’re only apologizing to me because she told you to?” no longer were you sad or shocked, you felt anger run through your veins, it both hurt and angered you at the same time that he was so nonchalant about this. finding courage, bravery you never felt before, you opened your mouth,

“suna, i don’t know what or how much i meant to you, but you meant a great deal to me. you were some sort of an anchor in my life and it pained me a lot that you left without a word. sending a text or saying to my face that we were over isn’t a hard thing suna. it doesn’t take much courage nor time to say those words.”

“y/n–”

“–and a year late! suna it has been a year since you said a word to me, and now you come here and “try” to apologize not because you want to but because you were forced to?” you shook your head, your voice getting louder with each passing word. it was all too much in one moment, you didn’t want to hear one more word from him.

“leave.”

“y/n you’re acting immature–”

“don’t you dare start with that you asshole. leave before i force you to.” you didn’t spare him another glance as you pushed him aside to open your door, glancing back to take one more look at him, you saw nothing but annoyance in those very eyes you once loved to gaze at and shut the door.

leaning your back against the now-closed door, you slid down to the floor holding your knees against your chest as you finally let the tears you were holding run down your face. you had wanted closure but this was definitely not what you had in mind. and why were you crying? he was a jerk and you deserved better. but you were still broken over the fact that he never once cared for you, loved you.

it was your mistake, you got your heart broken again by a love that wasn’t meant to be, and fell for a person whose heart would never belong to you.

it’s pathetic really, how much you still hoped it would be you and him in the end.

a soulmate who wasn’t meant to be

03. a very chaotic first day

you were in an internal crisis. this was definitely not how you planned your first day to go. if the first lesson you missed was a normal one that would at least be more acceptable. but an honors class which was government and politics? that was a no no.

you were sprinting so fast, you were worried for a second that you missed the school; which, thank the gods, you didn’t.

you were thankful you texted ayaka, since she was the one who woke you out of your dream of school starting this late. for a top student you could be very stupid sometimes.

reaching the school gates, you slowed down a little, but still speed-walking because it was now break time and you had missed the lesson fully. you were now on your way to the class ready with a full blown apology to the teacher hoping she would understand whatever excuse you had up your sleeve.

with a map in your hand that came with the schedule you took yesterday, you tried to find your way not realizing you bumped into someone until they screamed behind you, “fuck— watch where you’re going!”

not turning back you lifted an arm waving it as a sign of apology, “sorry!!”

suna was left standing in the middle of the hallway, half of his water splashed on his blazer. he wasn’t in a good mood already, and now his mood was even worse.

first day of school and your top is already wet.

he couldn’t get a good look at the one at fault since she practically ignored his presence moving on with whatever she was engrossed with.

since he was worried for ayaka last night, he didn’t exactly get the most relaxing sleep. though his teammates kept pestering him about how he was in love with the girl since he was always looking after her, suna always declined them. he has been childhood friends with ayaka for a very long time, their mothers were close as well...before ayaka’s mother passed away that is. and he felt the need to protect her; as a sister to him.

he didn’t get to see her before school started because he had woken up late, but now he was on his way to her, ready to question about the person she had stayed at last night. but the second he took a step forward, his eyes caught the phone laying on the ground. guessing it belonged to the girl that bumped him, he slid it into his pocket to give if he came across her again.

reaching his friends in their usual spot he pulled ayaka to his side by her shoulder and rested his back against the wall. “so princess, ready to explain last night? you had us really worried.”

“suna! ah i will but i need y/n here with me!”

suna turned to look at the twins in front of him, “who’s y/n?”

atsumu shrugged, “i don’t know man, but it think that’s the chick ayaka stayed over at”

“yeah she is! and i want her here so we can explain together.” she pushed suna’s arm off her shoulder to reach for her phone, and three seconds later suna’s pocket started to vibrate. raising a single brow, he reached for the phone to see ayaka’s name flashing on it.

“suna...why do you have y/n’s phone with you?” ayaka looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“oh.”

NIGHT CHANGES

three; a very chaotic first day

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- lmao finally posted this chapter,,,suna’s pov wasn’t best ik ik, but it was like a trial run since part 2 of a soulmate who wasn’t meant to be will have his pov in it

- anyways i would really appreciate your opinions on this series so far!! it would mean a lot :))

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04. a sight for the eyes

NIGHT CHANGES

four; a sight for the eyes

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- so like,,,does ayaka like suna???idk. but y/n seems to have caught suna’s eye😏😏

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05. atsumu’s hype house

NIGHT CHANGES

five; atsumu’s hype house

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- i added the dixie part bcs i was actually watching that video while making this chapter💀💀

- well y/n and suna seems to have warmed up to each other...i wonder how thing will turn out🤔🤔

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[ 6:00 PM ]

suna rintarou x reader

inspired by this tiktok

it was six pm when you came home from work. your friend was absent today so all her workload was given to you and it tired you out a lot. you weren’t some big shot person like your boyfriend who was a volleyball star, rather, you worked in the sports column of a newspaper, and since your friend was absent, you had to look over her parts as well. they weren’t your area of expertise so it took a lot of your time and all you wanted to do was get in your comfy clothes and cuddle with your boyfriend suna in bed.

so when you entered your room you were surprised to see that suna was missing. he would always be waiting in bed for you on fridays because he got to leave his practices early and wanted to spend more time with you. shrugging it off you made your way to the closet and picked out your sweatpants and one of suna’s t-shirts. you loved the way they fit on you and his imbedded smell on them always managed to calm you down.

getting ready you walked back down to search for suna. seeing as he wasn’t in the kitchen nor the living room, you made your way to the garden only to find him lazily laying on the couch with his phone in his hand. smiling at the view you slowly walked near him and made your place on his lap, snuggling your face in his neck, “i missed you rin.” your voice came out muffled.

you felt his lips make contact with your neck as he laid butterfly kisses on the area murmuring a soft “welcome home.” his one arm keeping you in place tightly as the other continued to hold his phone.

“how was your day—hey i’ll close this live if i see one more comment about her you fuckers.” his question was cut off with him complaining about the comments made on you in his live. you hadn’t realized he was on instagram livestream and your cheeks flushed red at the though of people seeing you like this. but then you remembered the comments and paused, you knew what kind of things they said about you.

how he deserved someone better and how you were an unimportant person. how famous models would comment at his pictures about treating him better. at first it hurt you; you let your insecurities get the best of you at some point and told suna about everything about to break up with him. but that day he assured a million times how you were the only girl his eyes saw and that the haters could screw off it they wanted. that night he held you closely as your let the tears fall from your eyes.

but now you were confident. with suna’s reassurance you learned to not heed attention to the comments and ignore them. you realized; they were just jealous of what they couldn’t have, and that was not your problem at all. “it’s alright rin.” you whispered into his ear. about to open his mouth to rebuttal, you cut him off.

“i am fully aware of what you all say about me.” you fully turned around to face the camera, taking the phone from suna’s hand and holding it in yours. “but i don’t give a fuck.” you deadpanned. leaning against suna’s chest, you continued, “because at the end of the day, im the one who gets to sit on his lap. and im the one who he fucks every night he comes home. it’s okay to be jealous. i would be too.” you smiled.

suna’s eyes were on you the entire time, first widened with shock, proud of the confidence you gained, but with each sentence something in him stirred. and as his eyes began to slowly trail down your face to his shirt you were wearing, he took the phone back from you and ended the livestream.

face flushed in realization of what you did, you tried to cover you face, “i—i’m sorry rin. i don’t know what came over me i hope that doesn’t ruin anything—“ he cut you off with an intense kiss while he dropped his phone to cup your face with both hands.

you immediately responded back with the same energy and let your hands find their places in hair as you tugged it roughly to press yourself closer to him. you weren’t expecting him to hold your thighs with his hands as he lifted you up; your legs latching themselves around his hip. breaking the kiss to look at you he smirked, “why don’t we go to the bedroom y/n. after all we didn’t have our daily run did we.”

face now beet red you slapped his chest and hid your face against his neck, his laugh like melodies in your ears as you relished the moment. he continued his way to the bedroom with your body around his like a koala. laying you against the bed, he took his shirt off while looking down at you, “now c’mon you weren’t shy back there, no need to be shy now bunny.”

06. custody battle

NIGHT CHANGES

six; custody battle

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- well this chapter took a quick turn...i hope you guys remember who akito and homura are😅😅

- y/n ran to suna’s little sister while she was out shopping and turns out suna showed a picture of her to his sister and that’s why she trusted y/n. y/n is yet to tease him on this😏😏

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07. rough time

tw; mentions of suicide & drugs

you didn’t feel so good. it all happened too quick. the trip to the rehab center, the visit to her grave, her mother finding you—

it wasn’t the most comfortable situation; to be in the same car as your dead best friend’s mother, whom you didn’t have the guts to face. even though she had told you she understood your reason for not being able to attend the funeral, you yourself couldn’t accept it. it felt like you betrayed her, your second family; and didn’t want to face them.

however you couldn’t keep it in. “im sorry.” you blurted out, breaking the silence between you two.

she gave you a glance, confusion clouding the motherly eyes, “what are you sorry for my dear?”

you opened your mouth to respond but nothing came out. you couldn’t swallow the lump forming in your throat and next thing you knew gentle tears were streaming down your face. “im sorry i couldn’t come to her funeral. i-i regret to this day and i just—i can’t forgive myself for it. a-and you shouldn’t as well.”

her features softened at your confession, her lips forming a sad smile, “y/n, darling how can i be mad you? asking you to come to her funeral while you were facing so many things was wrong of me, and there’s nothing to forgive because what you did was not wrong but a reasonable action. and i know for a fact homura would understand you too.”

you really wanted to believe her but the sick twisting though in you made you believe otherwise. akito was right, what kind of a friend were you? you could’ve came back to hyogo from time to time to check up on her, make sure she was okay. how didn’t you pick up any clues from her lack of energy whenever you two face-timed? “that’s what you might think but still-”

“no y/n, i am not having this debate with you. it’s not your fault and i hope you learn to accept that. don’t listen to what akito says, he’s taking it harder than any of us did. he still can’t accept the fact that she took her own-” she couldn’t finish the sentence, a broken sob leaving her. she pulled the car over to catch her breath, it was dark outside and driving with a blurry vision could result in an accident. something you didn’t want to experience again.

“im sorry dear, i’ll continue driving in a minute.” she gave you weak smile. “it’s okay auntie suzuki, i would prefer that you continue driving when you feel better anyways.” you reached out to squeeze her hand and she responded back the same way.

“...how’s your mother y/n?” she asked you carefully. it was still a sore subject for you. even after a year your mother hadn’t made much progress in recovery although she was at the best rehab center. “she isn’t exactly doing well...she had a seizure today.” you looked down at your lap, fiddling with your fingers.

“oh—y/n that’s horrible! how did it—how is she doing?”

“i honestly don’t know. it’s like she doesn’t want to get better and i don’t understand why! and i have mo idea how this happened when she’s in a rehab center, maybe she still has connections with her dealers? but isn’t the rehab center supposed to be safe and guarded?” your hands were starting to shake, it was too much to take in. you couldn’t believe your ears when you got the call, you were paralyzed in your spot and for a second you had thought that maybe this was it; this was how you lost your last family member.

hands reached out to keep you steady, bringing your body closer to lay on her chest. she hugged you tightly, “shh it’s going to be okay dear, i know it will be. have you talked to her about it?” you shook your head, leaning further on her chest, “no—she still blames me for his death...” you could hear her sigh as she smoothed out your hair, “don’t believe her y/n, it wasn’t your fault and any person with the right mind can see that. now let’s get you home shall we?”

you nodded, getting back to your original position; leaning agains the window watching the scenery pass by as you guys started to drive back home.

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seven; rough time

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took me a while to get the written portion done but here it is :)) this has a big explanation about y/n’s past and and questions will be answered in the upcoming chapters

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08. a surprise visit

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eight; a surprise visit

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i wonder what y/n’s uncle did to make her hate him sm??? also who is fumiko?? i had her in the profiles but this is my first time mentioning her

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haikyuu boys after meeting your parents

featuring; osamu, atsumu, suna x f!reader

warning; just fluff <3

notes; i added some parts from my own life so let’s forget about the stuff mentioned in osamu’s part :’D also this is my first time writing something like this so-

miya osamu

miya atsumu

suna rintarou

09. im coming over

tw; mentions of rape, abuse, and drugs

NIGHT CHANGES

nine; im coming cover

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well that was a bit of an overwhelming chapter. too much is going on lmao. im sorry updating so irregularly i still have some questions on the plot and the events to happen so im trying to clear that up

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always forever

pairing; suna rintarou x f!reader

warnings; angst and a little bit of fluff

wc; 5,2k

notes; finally managed to finish this! this is the first part of a three chapter suna fic, hope you guys like it :’D

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to the whole population of inarizaki high, you and suna rintarou were the it couple. one look at you two and everyone could see the love so deep visible in your eyes as you both gazed at each other. for him; you were his lifeline, his sunshine. for you; he was a fresh breath of air, your knight in shining armor. you had a bad streak of boyfriends, always giving it your all to get nothing back in return. you thought too much and fell too deeply and that always found a way to bite you back. but not with suna, because with him everything was just so easy.

he understood you, listened to you, gave you your space when you needed it, held you when you were about to break; returned every ounce of love you gave him without any effort because he was just like you, deeply in love. you both don’t know when the sparks started, but one day you both just knew the way you gazed at each other wasn’t a friendly one anymore, rather something that displayed longing.

you came to inarizaki in your second year from nekoma. although you were always told you were a very sociable person, there were always those first-day jitters that made you shy to approach people. you were always scared to come off as too much to people, too loud, too energetic, too passionate. your parents had told you there was nothing wrong with that, it was just that you had too much love to share, you were caring, understanding, and many more as they claimed. you never failed to thank them every time after their speech, it always lifted your mood and erased your worries. pushing aside those thoughts, you had managed to make friends and get used to the environment. the change began one day when one of your new friends (now best friend) akane recommended the photography club to you.

at first, you were hesitant on accepting it since you were in college prep classes and the last thing you wanted was to fall behind on them, but after a week of bugging you, you accepted the offer and it was the choice that changed your life. until that day you didn’t know how much taking photos made you happy. sure you took pictures on your phone from time to time of view that interested you, but never on a serious level. it made you realize your true passion. in the blink of an eye the first

three months of your second year had already passed, and you had managed to secure a good spot in the club which led you to your meeting with suna; when you were assigned to the volleyball club. you were shy at first, entering a room full of tall and very good-looking men who played passionately was a sight for all the girls in the school. with the help of the captain kita, you warmed up to all of them, but you couldn’t help but let your eyes drift to a certain middle blocker whenever you watched their games. you see, suna had caught your eye the second you had entered the gym. not just because of his looks, but because he seemed more detached than others; even though that wasn’t the case at all.

you were curious, about what he hid behind the laid-back personality, so one day you had managed to approach him at the start of practice. the situation at hand was perfect for you, today they were going to have a match by dividing the team in half and you were going to offer to tape his fingers hoping and praying to not stutter while talking.

while everyone was one by one entering the gym you were trying to calm your heart. it was humiliating, you weren’t about to go up and kiss him or something but you were planning on asking him out; which itself was a big move for you. internally saying your last prayers to ease your nerves, you made your way over to suna rintarou.

“hey suna. do you need me to tape your finger?” you offered with the tape in hand. unbeknownst to you, suna was equally as nervous at your offer. the girl he’s been silently crushing on personally asking to tape his fingers? what kind of shojo manga was he in? sending a side glare to the two twins who were wiggling their eyebrows at him he nodded, “yeah thanks.”

you both made your way over to the bench and sat side by side. silently sitting while you started to wrap the tape around his slender fingers. you cleared your throat finally building the courage to ask the question.

“i-um, are you seeing anyone suna?” the question definitely caught him off guard as he choked on the water he was drinking with his free hand. ears turning pink as he tried to find his words, “why-uh, why are you asking?” seeing the usual laid-back and disinterested suna slightly flustered had your own cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

“well...i wanted to ask you if you—you wanted to go out with me one day?” you looked anywhere but his eyes determined to avoid his observant gaze, but what you weren’t aware of was how suna was starting to turn into a tomato at your question, eyes wide and brain short-circuiting unable to find an answer. “i mean if you don’t want to i totally understand-“

“yes.” you lifted your head to look at him, eyes wide cheeks still blushing. “i-uh, i’d like to go out with you too...” he was scratching the back of his head, trying to calm himself down but internally screaming at the fact he scored a date with his crush!

you had a soft smile on your face, “alright then i’ll text you the details later. now go play everyone is staring at us.” you stood up from your seat to get your camera ready, now out of his view with the biggest grin on your face.

unintentionally during the whole game, the lens of your camera always found its way back to suna’s figure.

your first date with him was one you would never forget. you texted him to agree on a time and place but ended up with suna telling you he already had a plan and that you would only need to be free on saturday. the day before the awaited date you were extremely nervous, in no way or shape had you imagined him actually accepting your proposal. because you didn’t know what he had in store for you, it was very hard to decide what you were going to wear, but in the end, you decided on some black baggy jeans and a sleeveless white top that showed off the skin between it and the jeans; a simple look because you had absolutely no idea what to expect from it.

in the end, the date turned out to be driving around and going sightseeing; it was the most fun date you’ve ever been on, and made tons of memories with suna that day. you still had the pictures taken from that day saved on your phone, one even being each other’s lock-screen to you remind you of the day.

from that day on everything was perfect. you went on multiple more dates like the arcade, movies, the luna park and even went to each other’s house and cuddled under the sheets. it was a bliss—to be with suna. he made you feel loved; a kind of love you had never experienced. even in your third year—after dating a full year now—he still managed to give you butterflies when he sneaked behind you to hug you, or when he kissed you so passionately. he never had to do anything grand to impress you, his little actions of care were enough. the good morning/night texts, buying you lunch knowing the days you would forget yours, handing you his hoodies knowing he would never get them back.

and for suna it was the same. you were the only girl that made him feel things he thought he wasn’t capable of. you showed him what it was to be loved unconditionally, to be accepted for who you are, and to be worthy of someone’s time. the moment you joined the team as their official photographer, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. he couldn’t exactly pinpoint what it was that caught his interest but his best guess was the smiles you gave him, your words of encouragement to the team, and the effort you put in on getting to know them; forming a strong bond. the whole team loved you and it was no surprise why.

the first time suna realized he harbored some kind of feelings for you, he made the stupid mistake of asking osamu for his opinion; again this was the most stupid decision he ever made because since that day they have non-stop annoyed him and teased about it whenever you were near them. and the day you asked him out? they gave him the biggest headache that day but he was too shocked and excited about the date that he couldn’t even bother to stop them. from that day on, suna was sure he was on cloud nine. the feeling of holding your hands, your body snuggled up beside his, the way your lips felt against his—it was all he could ever dream of.

you were even close with his mother and sister. every time you came to visit his home both of the girls would welcome you with open arms. his mother never failed to talk about you, telling him he chose a good girl and how you guys would have adorable children (though he rolled his eyes at this, the thoughts of creating a family with you never left his mind).

his sister would call you onee-chan stealing you from him whenever you came over. gossiping behind his back, playing with toys, and watching princess movies. the fact that you were best friends with his sister always warmed his heart. you were an angel, a blessing from the gods to him. he never wanted to let you go, the thought was agonizing enough. so why did that happen in the end? why did his worst nightmare become a reality? did he have the right to feel bad though? it was his fault in the end, he was the artist of his worst nightmare that turned the painting into a live one–and it all happened one month before graduation.

you didn’t know how to react to the news, it was unexpected. sure you applied there yourself to test the waters, but you never thought you would actually manage to get in. you had managed to get in the school of your dreams—and with a scholarship at that! however, there was one downside to it; it was abroad.

the school of your dreams was on the other side of the world and that would mean leaving everyone and everything you have built here. you hadn’t told your parents yet considering the fact that you just learned of the news yourself after checking your mail. but you knew you had to talk to them, you knew they would be the ones to support your no matter what and guide you to the right decision. so taking a deep breath, you walked downstairs into to living room and faced your parents. “mom, dad, i have some news for both of you...” you played with your fingers behind your back.

“what is is y/n? is everything okay?” your dad asked you, faced turning into a worried expression. “no-no it isn’t bad. i just need your opinions on it.”

“alright. you can tell us anything dear, we’re here to support you no matter what.” your mother smiled at you taking your hand to place you between them to bring you comfort. “...i got into the school of my dreams.”

“what did they say?” akane asked you. you were explaining the events of last night; the news, your reaction, and the conversation you had with your parents. “they were very supportive. since they gave me a scholarship there won’t be a financial problem.” you answered, both of you were eating lunch on one of the benches around the school.

“so what has you so on edge? you got into your dream school, you can go to it! what has you so hesitant y/n?” she reached out to hold your hand, resulting in you looking at in the eyes.

“...it’s rin—“ you sighed, “i know i should tell him but i don’t know if he’ll be alright with long-distance you know? it’s hard. and considering that i’ll be on the other side of the world, visiting each other will be costly. but i also don’t want to force him into this, but i don’t know what to do if it results in a breakup and we drift apart. akane, you know how much i love him. and hearing him talk about how we can move in together after college and always being with each other—” you choked on your own words, tears welling up in your eyes. it was too much to think about. akane hugged you tightly, rubbing your back to calm you down.

she was sad to hear how you felt about the situation at hand. although she loved you and suna together, even going as far as calling you soulmates, she didn’t like the idea of him holding you back. she was the one who helped you realize your true passion, and has been by your side throughout all of it. if you would turn down this offer to stay with suna she would forever hate you both.

“look y/n. you know how much i love you and suna together, and i’m sure you guys are literally meant to be; straight out of a high school romance movie. but still, don’t let the love you have hold you back from reaching your dreams. you are so talented it would be a waste to stay here and if suna doesn’t realize that, then it’s his fault and he’s stupid; like i always thought he was. don’t let a boy decide your future. that’s your choice to make, just don’t let him influence it.” you left her embrace to look at her. god you were so thankful to have a friend like her by your side, you didn’t know what you’d do without her.

“thank you.” you whispered and smiled at her while your mind started on planning how you’d start the conversation with your boyfriend.

you and suna were going out on a date tonight, apparently, he wanted to go stargazing with you so now you were in hir car on your way to the usual park you guys always went to. although you wanted to bask in the moments like this, you knew you had to bring up the topic sooner or later. one more month till your graduation, if you kept on pushing aside the topic things would turn out much much worse than the initial plan.

so when you both reached the spot and got out to place the blanket on the grass with the snacks you brought, you laid down next to him while reaching to hold his hand. “this was a very nice idea rin. who would’ve thought the fox-eyed middle blocker was a romantic person.” you giggled into his neck, the feeling only bringing you comfort for a second until suna opened his mouth to speak.

“im only a romantic for you. just you wait for what’s to come once we graduate. i can’t wait to lay next to each other every night.” he turned to look at you, softly pecking your lips. you gulped, already getting nervous knowing it was now or never. you sat up, straddling his lap which resulted in him sitting up too and placing his hands on your waist. “rin i have to tell you something...” you looked down at your lap.

lifting your chin with his finger he looked into your eyes, “you can tell me anything bunny. what is it?”

“...i plan on studying abroad.” he blinked at you, face supporting a look of confusion, “what—aren’t we going to study together? you know we talked about this.”

“i know we did rin, but i got accepted to the school of my dreams—and with a scholarship at that! it’s the chance of a lifetime and i don’t want to miss it.” you moved off his lap and looked at him. he had an unreadable look in his eyes, but it was obvious to the naked eye that he was taken back by the news and that got you even more nervous. “where—where is this school?” you bit your lip, “the states rin...”

“fuck—y/n that’s so far away! how are we supposed to see each other with that much distance!”

“rin that’s the thing. look im not gonna change my decision, i want to go there. but im giving you an out at this.” you stood up just like he did.

“an out? are you telling me you want to break up?” now he looked vulnerable, eyes showing nothing but a broken boy.

“believe me when i say i don’t want to but if that’s the best choice then so be it. rin im not going to ask you to stay in a long-distance relationship with me—even if i do want to try, i won’t pressure you into it cause i know it will be very hard. and from the reaction you gave me, i don’t think you’re open to the idea of a long-distance relationship anyway.” you sighed.

“why don’t you consider studying here? there are amazing schools here y/n and i can change my destination too. just stay here. please.” he walked closer to you with each word cupping your face with his hands.

“see this is exactly what i don’t want—“ you removed his hands from your face, “i don’t want to stay here. my dream is there rin not here, and do you hear yourself? you’re telling me you’ll throw away your dream school just so i can stay here? i could never accept that.”

“but i don’t want to break up y/n! god, you’re the love of my life! what happened to all those nights we dreamed and planned on staying together and shit!”

“im not going to further discuss this topic rin. my decision is final. now im leaving you with a question. do you want to try long-distance or do you want to break up? i won’t hate you if you choose the latter because i understand the situation. so im giving you a week. please give me your final answer in a week.” with those words you kissed his lips deeply, savoring the taste and the way they felt against yours; hoping it wasn’t the last time, and turned your back to leave.

“y/n! y/n! don’t leave we have to talk about this! y/n!”

that night suna slept in a bed that didn’t belong to him. and woke up with a body that didn’t belong to you.

the next two days were agonizing for you. suna hadn’t talked to you for two days straight since your news and whenever you saw each other in school, his eyes always seemed to avoid yours. that got you even sadder, all you wanted was to be on good terms with him, even if this resulted in your breakup, you would want nothing more but to still be in contact with him. the morning of the third day you had made up your mind; you were going to talk to him no matter what—you couldn’t take the avoiding any longer due to it starting to hurt too much. but no way at all were you expecting your life to crumble in front of your eyes that day.

you had just gotten out of class and were on your way to akane when a girl stopped you halfway. she wasn’t someone you knew personally per se, but you had seen her around the gym with the other fangirls when you came to watch suna’s games. she was one of those really pretty girls. the ones with the blonde hair and the bluest eyes you could ever see a body with the perfect shape; just like out of a magazine cover.

“we need to talk.” without waiting for a reply she pulled you into an empty classroom and locked the door. your eyes widened “wha—what’s going on?” you looked into her eyes, there was a glint you couldn’t exactly place and a feeling started to grow in the pit of your stomach. she smirked, somehow realizing where your mind was going at, “hate to break that pretty relationship of yours, but i thought you should at least hear it from me if you haven’t from your precious rin.”

she pulled out her phone to show you the pictures of a naked suna rintarou asleep on her naked chest. you didn’t want to believe it, but with how you left things and with him avoiding you every time your eyes met—you knew it was true. “why...” you whispered a few tears slipping past your eyes. “i don’t exactly know what pushed him into coming into my arms–but i could only guess it was because he got bored of you.” she looked you up and down. before she could say another word you ran out of the room. you hated looking vulnerable or crying in front of people so you had to be quick in reaching the bathroom. once inside you finally broke down, back leaning against one of the stalls and slipping down to actually take a breath.

did all the moments you spent together mean nothing to him? is one news enough to break the trust and love formed between each other? why couldn’t he just tell you he wanted to break up? was your question and excuse for him to finally break up with you? you had so many questions in your head at the moment but only one thing was final; this meant you finally had your answer from him.

the next days you avoided suna just as much as he, did you. you knew you had to face him and confront him about what he had done but that would only make things much more real. you were afraid of crying in front of him, you wanted to look strong in front of him act as if what he did hadn’t broken you–oh what a lie that was. but the month was about to end and you already sent a mail confirming your attendance at the college last night with your parents, you, of course, told them of the news and they comforted you with their hugs and a family movie night. you were thankful for them.

you had also face-timed akane last night and told her of the events as well, she was very much about to go and beat suna’s ass but you had managed to calm her down by letting her know you guys were bound to break up–at least that’s what you had thought apparently because the way suna pulled you into a classroom just like that girl had done and told you he wanted to try long-distance with you had you paralyzed in your spot. it broke you more now knowing he had no intention of letting you know of the events that occurred the night of your confession.

when you finally managed to find your voice you were sure your voice wasn’t as soft as you planned it to be, “are you serious right now? like–you’re not joking with me right?” he looked at you just as he used to, with love and adoration, but also shock now–probably expecting you to jump into his arms at his words.

“i’m not joking y/n. i thought about i and want to try it; because you’re worth it. you’re the love of my life and im willing to try to make it work if it means we’re together in the end.” he walked closer to you intending on hugging you but was met with you flinching at his touch. you watched as his eyes widened, processing what just happened. “how can you say that rintarou…” angry tears were welling up in your eyes as you stepped away from him wanting to keep the distance.

you couldn’t believe your ears. he had lied to your face, hoping to keep you in the dark. you were hoping he’d confess and ask for your forgiveness (not like you’d forgive him, you knew your worth), but no, he straight up decided to ignore the fact that he cheated.

“rintarou? bunny it’s rin?” you could see him trying to solve the reason for your hostility and you wanted to see him break the same way you did. “it’s funny how you didn’t tell me about you cheating.” you watched his whole facade crumble in front of your eyes, and as much as it pained you, there was no other way to go, “were you hoping to hide that forever and continue your picture-perfect relationship with me?”

“bunny...please just–let’s talk about this alright. it was an accident–”

“accident? accident! suna do you hear yourself? i gave you an out, if it was that hard for you, you could’ve just man up and tell this to my face! but you go and cheat–proceeding to ignore that and tell me you want to stay with me? do you see how stupid this all sounds?”

“and i know it! i-i was really heartbroken that day y/n...and angry at the same time for you to dream with me yet forget about those. but i know that doesn’t excuse my actions–”

“you’re right it doesn’t excuse your actions. because we are over suna–” his eyes widened at this, tears on the verge of trailing down his pretty face, “–i’m breaking up with you because i need someone who wouldn’t betray me like this.”

“no, no, no, no–y/n no, don’t do this, please. i love you okay? weren’t be always forever? Didn’t we promise each other that bunny?” he held your face in his hands, both of your tears now staining your faces and uniforms. but you couldn’t look him in the eye, it all hurt too much. you loved him so much, too much, but again you knew this, it always came to bite you back.

“you broke that suna. you broke us, you broke our promise of always forever. you ruined this, not me.” you pushed his hands off your face as you tried to walk away from him, but all those were of no use; he blocked every attempt to leave.

“please, please, we can fix this. i love you okay? with all my heart, always have and always will. please love!” he held your arms to stop you from moving but your decision was final, no longer was he your knight in shining armor, he was the most pretties the deadliest rose there was. his spikes pierced your heart, you bleeding out. no longer was he your safe space, no longer was he your fresh breath of air.

“it’s over suna. please don’t try to talk with me anymore. i want to graduate without experiencing heartbreak again.” with those last words you left him in the room, alone, heartbroken, just how you had left him that day with your news.

time went by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the day of your graduation. you and akane were walking around saying your last goodbyes to your favorite teachers, friends, faculty members.

you and akane were going to spend the night together at your house and have the last sleepover of the year since your plane was around seven at night tomorrow. you were scared to leave, staying away from your parents had never been a problem to you but on the other side of the country? that was going to be hard yet you promised to face-time them almost every day.

akane was also going abroad but to italy since she always wanted to study design. her talent was beyond what you thought it was in the first place, you were the one who encouraged her to apply there in the first place and now both of you were about to leave your homes. too engrossed in your thoughts you didn’t notice akane nudging your shoulder, and by the time you did, it was too late to realize the group of volleyball players walking your way.

you put on a smile trying to look not bothered and happy. suna on the other hand couldn’t bring himself to smile, not when the love of his life was so close yet so far away from him. all he wanted to do was be in your embrace and be loved by you, yet he knew how selfish it was of him. both atsumu and osamu could see the obvious pain you guys were both in, so could akane.

the twins were devastated when suna told about your break-up but they were equally mad at him for the mistake he had made. “good luck in the states l/n” osamu spoke first, “they won’t know what hit’em” he gave you a genuine smile; one you were grateful for. despite the break-up with suna you were still on good terms with the twins. you were close with them too, and hoped to stay in touch with them.

“thank you samu. that means a lot. i’ll be waiting on those free onigiri’s though, i’ll send you my new address.” you winked resulting in him laughing. “won’t forget to.”

you turned to look at atsumu who was awkwardly standing there, poor boy probably didn’t want to offend his friend by acting close to you. “i just know you’ll be the best setter of the nation tsumu. you were always amazing and you’ll always continue to be amazing.” atsumu’s face grew into a big grin,

“of course im the best! ya better come to my game once i make the olympic team y/n.”

“wouldn’t dare to miss it.” you laughed, eyes now looking at suna, “i’m glad you chose volleyball suna, don’t waste your talent i’m sure you’ll do amazing too.” you didn’t miss the way he flinched at the use of his surname.

“thanks l/n, i’m glad you’re following your passion too.” he gave you a faint smile which you smiled back at.

you were happy you and suna could act decently with each other, glad there weren’t any spiteful feelings between you two. now was the start of a new chapter in your life; one you were ready for. it was finally to pursue your passion and live your life.

you left for home that day with no regrets, ready to start this clean chapter in your life. akane helped you prepare the last things needed for your luggage and demanded on having a harry potter movie marathon with you. with your best friend by your side and your family behind you to support your dreams; you were ready for what was to come.

10. powerpuff girls

NIGHT CHANGES

ten; powerpuff girls

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a more fluff centered chapter, i love the friendship y/n the boys have :’D

and suna🤔🤔

noya in fact didn’t manage to kick y/n out of his house (girl power💅🏻)

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how the haikyuu boys fall in love with you + relationship aesthetic

featuring; sakusa, atsumu, suna x f!reader

warning; fluff <3

notes; the reader beats them in confession cause we a baddie

sakusa kiyoomi

this man honestly wasn’t looking for a relationship during high-school, he believed it was best if he kept his attention on his grades and volleyball and keep romance for when he graduated. it’s not like he hasn’t tried. this decision of his was happened after some failed relationships. they were either mad at him for not paying much attention to them, or they were just too touchy and annoying to handle. him being a germaphobe didn’t mean he hated skin to skin contact, he just never felt comfortable under their touch (he realized how they didn’t follow some basic hygiene rules). but then *boom* a new student transfers to their school; you.

there wasn’t exactly something that made you stand out from the rest. you were smiling and kind like some, sarcastic and witty like other, and could both be calm and energetic. he first personally met your when komori introduced you to him, you both had met when the teacher paired you two partners in an assignment. sakusa didn’t pay much attention to you until you became a frequent part of his life due to komori. you and his cousin hit it off easily, with your kind nature and angelic smile, no wonder you two were two peas in a pod. with you always sitting with them during lunch and hanging out with them after school, he started to pay attention to you. how you cleaned your hands before and after eating, never invading his personal space, pushing komori away after volleyball practice because he was sweaty and how you kept on talking about how you admired the way they so passionately played the sport. it was also the way you cared deeply about them, having a hand sanitizer ready just for him, helping them out when they needed advice, your little actions of kindness that always seemed to brighten their days. it was different from what he experienced with the other girls, and without realizing, he started opening conversations with you, wanting your input on things and desiring to learn more about you and at the same time, falling deeper and deeper for you.

with the first two months of school passing by, he started to notice how you were more touchy with komori. you never held sakusa’s hand or give him hugs to congratulate him. but why was he so bothered? he hated the way his stomach sunk once he noticed your closeness with his cousin, or how his heart clenched when you were close to any guy from the school. but when he finally found the guts to ask komori about the way he felt, that’s when he realized he fell for you, hard, might i add. he didn’t want to feel this way, romance was a no no for high-school, he was supposed to concentrate on his grades and volleyball, not getting all lovey-dovey with a girl. and tried to cleanse those persistent thoughts about you from his mind, but no. he couldn’t stop the way he dreamed about how your hands would feel against his body, your lips on his skin, your words of encouragement only directed towards him. so he decided on sticking by your side patiently waiting for the coursge to confess to you; which always managed to leave his body whenever he opened his mouth.

so imagine his surprise, when one day after a practice match you come in front of him to wipe his sweat with a towel in your hands, and tell him about how amazing he was with a subtle blush on your cheeks. he was also supporting his own blush behind the mask he immediately put on. and when you asked him to meet you behind the school building with your hands behind your back, he could only nod, afraid of his own voice betraying him if he spoke. and that day he learns about your crush on him, and when asked why your avoided touching him, you had told you were afraid to make him uncomfortable with the things you heard about him from everyone. he tells you he doesn’t mind the touch if it’s from you and you smile up at him, finally making his dreams come true when you lean to kiss him on the lips.

miya atsumu

now this guy right here, he can be very arrogant and full of himself around his friends and girls. because c’mon, he was miya atsumu! the best setter there ever was. with all the girls practically throwing themselves at him (which only continued to increase his ego btw), he was indeed the golden boy of the school and every girl’s dream. except you it seemed.

when you first started their school, lots of people talked, because joining a school like theirs in the middle of the year? that wasn’t a sight they saw every day, and it was no surprise that you were in the top class. atsumu actually heard about your from kita, he was assigned with showing you around the school and managed to hit it off with their captain. he told them how he offered you to become their manager, knowing that you wouldn’t turn out to be yet another fangirl. and manager you did become. your presence was life changing and everyone could notice it. you took your time to get to know everyone, forming a special bond between you and each of the players; it was life like you were their safe haven. you also made sure to learn about volleyball while being their manager, believing that this way, you could help them grow as players and as a team, and atsumu cherished that about you. whenever he felt down or not good enough, you always managed to cheer him up by telling him how stupid he was by hitting his head. you would comfort him and let him know he was not a failure, and that one little mistake didn’t define who he was.

matched with you by their side were also the best. with cheering every single one of them, throwing stink eyes at the other teams that dared to jab a word at them, going up to the stands to silence the girls that never learned to be quiet during his serve. these were just some of the many things he loved about you. you weren’t just their manager by name, but also by heart; just like how he did with volleyball. you gave it your 110%. and atsumu never stopped telling you these, but not the way you did. he preferred teasing you, always confident and proud while talking about himself, he didn’t know when it started but he knew at some point his words about you weren’t on a friendly level anymore. he wanted you to realize how amazing you were, and he wanted you to see how he was perfect. he always tried to keep his tough facade in front of you, yet you always managed to catch the moments where his confidence always faltered and when you didn’t make fun of him like his friends but chose to spend time with him to cheer him up—he knew he was down bad. now his minds was 24/7 you. your smile, voice, the way your eyes lit up at his serves, his stomach filling with butterflies as he learns you were proud of him after each game.

and this only made him tease you more. he couldn’t leave your side, always wanting to be around your presence. only your words of encouragement mattered, he only searched for your eyes while during his games. so one day, he finally builds the courage to ask you out—he couldn’t keep his feelings to himself anymore. each time you were near him his mouth was on the brink of spilling every single thing he felt for you; and his twin made sure to make fun of him about that every damn time. he decided on asking you out after their game—like a victory date (he had the upmost confidence that they’d win). but what he wasn’t expecting was for you to run into his arms and land a big kiss on his lips the second they won the game. too shocked to process he watched with wide eyes as you pull away from him with a big grin on your face. and once the reality of things settles down on him, he lifts you up and wraps your legs around his waist to kiss you deeper.

that night he learns it was osamu who told you about his feelings which resulted in that day’s events. you end up holding back atsumu from beating up his twin while trying to keep in your laughter.

suna rintarou

please this man is a hopeless case. there is literally no girl that interests him in school because, and i quote “they’re boring”. he did obviously try to be in a relationship with multiple girls, he didn’t reach the statement before from no experience. and of course he had his own group of girls that fawned over him, but did be care? no. the whole school knew him as the boy who blackmailed people (pls i fully believe he would actually do this), he somehow always managed to get his eyes and ears on the latest tea and had organized folders of his whole teams cursed pictures. (atsumu had the biggest one).

ah just like how every romantic book/movie ever goes, you joined their school; and you were different. you had come from fukurodani, so you knew about the volleyball team in inarizaki. having the opportunity to meet the players as well. and that’s how suna recognized you. it was during lunch time when he was eating with the twins when you caught his eye (definitely not due to your loud laugh). you had already managed to form a group of friends, you were a sociable person, polar opposites with him; he was more of an introverted kind. and when the twins didn’t miss the ways his eyes looked at you, immediately calling out to you to join their table. eyes wide and a little shy, you had accepted their offer. it was weird, how easily you hit it off with the twins, one look from the outside and it would seem as if you knew them your whole life. but what really caught his attention was when you asked them if they wanted the see the pictures you took during the volleyball games. he was surprised when you showed the trio multiple pictures of them in the most ridiculous angles and poses, it was easy to say he was bewitched.

he wouldn’t leave you alone, managing to find you wherever you were in school and talk about the stories behind his own cursed pictures. he had practically begged you to share the ones you took, which you accepted only if he gave you some too. from that day on a beautiful friendship formed between the two of you. you shared your foods, when to each others houses to hangout, or go out on late night walks to chat about nothing but pure nonsense. face-times with him were also very amusing, with the both of you trying to capture bad pictures of each other you never managed to bore him. and suddenly the “ugly” pictures he took of you weren’t so ugly anymore, rather they were ethereal. he started to admire how you always managed to look pretty in front of a camera (of course he wouldn’t admit that to your face). now whenever you two hung out, he made sure to take extra pictures of you, deciding that your folder could never have enough. and as the days passed, you coming over to him had him flustered more. the way you laid your head against his shoulder while watching a movie, or borrowing his hoodie and never giving it back; they weren’t friendly actions for him anymore. he wanted to cuddle you, keep you forever in his arms as he basked in your scent. he wanted you to keep his hoodies because as cliche as it sounded, you look much better in them (plus it made him proud when it was his hoodies you were wearing outside).

he really wasn’t planning on confessing. he was scared; hopeless like i said in the beginning. and he believes that always taking pictures of you was his best way of flirting—pls this man actually believed he was smooth with it. and one day when you scolded him for saving them, he caught both of you off-guard when he told you, you looked pretty and cute in them. he doesn’t let it show but he’s extremely nervous on the inside, like, he told the truth so maybe you would let him save the pictures? he almost fell down from his seat when you puled his face closer to your with both of your hands and demanded when he was going to confess to you. and when he couldn’t form sentences to respond you, you had huffed with your arms crossed claiming how you were running out of patience. so he does what his stupid brain could only think in that moment, and tells you he thought you two were already dating, which now leaves you with a shocked expression. anyways this is the turning point in your relationship and now he can have as many cuddles as he wants, though the only thing he regrets is the fact that he’s running out of hoodies to wear.

11. call me by my first name

NIGHT CHANGES

eleven; call me by my first name

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that last picture is from y/n’s private account and finally some development between y/n and suna!!

what will happen next chapter??

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12. sus

tw; mentions of suicide

NIGHT CHANGES

twelve; sus

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me??updating daily??wow that’s cool. so akito is finally brought up this chapter and has a past with fumiko🤔🤔

next chapter y/n finally returns back...i wonder what’ll happen.

also thank you guys for all the love you’ve given this🥺this literally started out as a joke lmao😭

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