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[bakusatxuki]

Can you write a smut blurb with the Itoshi brothers using the prompt “Wanna join?”

I see you're indecisive Anon. A lot of people probably wanna have them both.

Pairing: Sae Itoshi x Fem!Reader x Rin Itoshi

Tags: nsfw, smut, threesome, double-penetration, sharing is caring, dirty talk, name-calling

A/N: As possessive as they both are I think they could find it in themselves to share. At least sometimes. Just a little.

62. “Wanna join?”

Sae was already balls deep inside of you, thrusting up with your boobs pressed into his face when he stopped suddenly. You whined, missing the delicious friction of his cock. You could feel him staring, but not at you, behind you.

"Rin, learn to knock please." Your body went still on top of your boyfriend, and did not go unnoticed by him. How could it when you were laying on top of him, "I don't normally do this but I've noticed that my little toy has been... looking elsewhere lately." His hands smacked your ass, eliciting a lewd high pitched moan from you. "Wanna join?"

"Join? Sae..." He shut you up quickly with a stern look.

"Toys don't talk." You gulped and carefully placed your hands on his shoulders, a shaky breath leaving your body as you heard Rin close the door and approach, the unmistakable sound of lube announcing that he had every thought to join.

Sae's hands lowered to your thighs while Rin's smoothed over the aching flesh of your ass cheeks, "I've used your toy before." The tension building in the room could have been hostile if it weren't for you, someone they could focus their emotions and adrenaline towards.

"Hm. I had a suspicion. You could have been honest with me you know? Instead you had to go be a slut behind my back. You could have had us both if you just asked."

"Really?" Your voice was positively bursting with excitement. Excitement that turned into horniness when Rin began to push his cock in, "Fuck, already so full. You'll... its so much to take. Careful."

"Like my brother said, toys don't talk. They only get used and fucked. If you were honest we would have taken it easy on you. Now we need to punish your slutty pussy. It's all your fault for being such a slut in the first place." Rin huffed and groaned as he made room inside you with his cock, "Need to come inside you, need to make things even." The two started moving in sync almost immediately, pushing in and out, making your body move back and forth from the force and the speed.

"You wanted us both, now you have us. I don't wanna hear a word out of you for the rest of the night unless its you begging for more. You greedy little whore, we'll see if you can keep up with us both. If not, well we can always train you to." Train you every night, no every free moment of their day with their cocks and their fingers and their mouth. Train you until you can comfortably ride both their cocks at once, jack them both off like a pussypocket like it's nothing.

[bakusatxuki]

Wedding night sex with blue lock boys.

I'd say equal parts romantic and wild.

Pairing: Yoichi Isagi, Bachira Meguru, Sae Itoshi, Rin Itoshi, Hyoma Chigiri, Kunigami Rensuke, Mikage Reo, Nagi Seishiro x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, fluff, wedding night sex, flirting, grinding, making out, teasing, stripping, blowjob, handjob, cunnillingus, marking, cum marking, slight breeding kink

A/N: I call dibs on Bachira, Chigiri and Reo.

Isagi is very giddy about it, you can see the excitement written all over his face whenever you'd look over at him. He's impatient to get to he bedroom, his body buzzing with nervous energy even as he pulls you close and kisses you, as he lets his hands unzip your wedding dress and lets you feel the bulge in his pants. He wants to take his time with you but he just can't his cock is so hard it hurts at this point, he just wants to bury it in your sweet pussy.

Bachira pretends to be patient when you're in front of guests but his hands are caressing your thighs the entire time, teasing you by getting close to your panties and the moving away. By the time you get to the bedroom you're about ready to jump on him. Unfortunately he's faster, pushing you against the door, not even bothering with the dress, just going straight for your pussy with his mouth. He is a mess, and you are too by the time he pulls away, his cock ready for you, just come and take it.

Sae doesn't want to play games, he knows he wants you and he will show it. From the moment you enter the bedroom he is on you like a hungry animal. Lips on yours, hands pealing away your clothes layer by layer until you're in your underwear. He wants you to keep them on, he knows you picked them out just for him. No one else will ever get to see you in them. He pushes your damp underwear to the side and for the first time fucks you as his wife.

Rin keeps his hands and eyes to himself most of the night. It's not until you're actually in the bedroom that he shows you what he needs, wants from you. On your knees, sucking his cock like a slut while wearing your wedding dress. He's had this fantasy a lot, he's wanted you like this for a long time. The good thing is that his cum won't stain your clothes much this way so you don't even have to take it off if you don't want it. It's faster to just fish his cock out and rut it into that wanting pussy anyways.

Chigiri trades flirty looks with you the entire night, little well hidden glances betraying your needs to each other. It's not that he's horny just because you look pretty, but there's something about how you danced, how you moved against him the whole time that has his cock twitching and tenting even before you reach the room. Good thing you were always good with your hands and mouth so you could take care of him quickly, letting him know how much you love him when you swallowed down his cum and leaned back on the bed, beckoning him closer by spreading your pussy open with the same hand you used to jack him off.

Kunigami is impatient, so impatient in fact that ends up pushing you against the wall in the hallway just so he can grid his hard dick against your ass for a quick release. Yes, he ruined his underwear, the pants and his cock is now covered in cum, but at least he can focus on you now, properly. He didn't mean to dry hump you like that, you just look so damn sexy in your wedding dress, his head, heart and cock would have exploded if he waited any longer. But now that it's done you can take your sweet time stripping, slowly, to get him hard again. Then come over to the bed and hop on his cock like a good wife.

Reo can't help but undress you with his eyes every time he looks at you. He dreamt of this day for a long time, now, you declared your love and devotion in front of all to see. He can't stop kissing you, or keep his happy smile off his face the entire night. Even when he's got you folded on the bed, coming into your pussy for who knows what time that night he always finishes it off with a slow, gentle kiss. If he keeps this up you'll be having that baby you were talking about a little sooner then expected. That's fine with him, if you want that, he'll provide. He'll provide his love, his cock and his cum.

Nagi honestly wanted to go to sleep at first, you've both been up for hours and hours, talking and dancing. While fun he knows you don't have his stamina, he doesn't want you to be too tired afterwards. Well actually you want to have sex with him, so hard and quick in fact that it makes you pass out. If he wants you to get proper sleep he better fuck you into it, and fast. Say no more, because if you do he might keep fucking you even in your sleep. Now there's an idea you could try in the future, that or waking each other up with sex, both try fun to try on your honeymoon.

[bakusatxuki]

BACHIRA MEGURU (NSFW)

Warnings: this story contains some spoiler about Blue Lock Vs U-20 team.

IF YOU’RE UNDER 18, I SUGGEST YOU NOT TO READ THIS STORY. THANK YOU.

My heart beats fast. After months I will be able to see my cute boyfriend who was chosen to be part of Blue Lock’s project. I really miss him: miss his smile, his sweet voice, his laugh, his presence near mine.

I take a seat with Meguru’s mom, waiting for the game to start. I take a look around, watching the hundreds people who are here tonight, for the most important game: Blue Lock team VS U-20.

Soon, we see both teams enter the stadium with the audience’s screams. I look at Meguru who’s near a boy with black hair, talking with him with a smile on his pretty face.

I really missed him.

The game starts after 15 minutes and I cannot leave my sight from my boyfriend. At the half game’s whistle, the game stops, letting the boys take a quick rest.

<<HEY RURU!>> I scream with a big smile on my face.

<<Uh..?>> He looks confused around him before smiling, <<pretty princess..>>

<<Who’s that girl, Bachira?>> Isagi asks.

<<Oh, that? She’s my girlfriend.>>

<<YOU’RE THE BEST, RURU!>> I scream again.

He looks at me smiling, sending me lots of kisses that makes me blush.

<<Silly Ruru..>> I whisper.

He winks at me, before the game starts again.

They won. They really won.

I run like I’ve never do in my life, searching for Meguru. I see a familiar blond-black hair and I run, jumping on the boy’s back, almost both falling on the ground.

<<RURU!>>

<<Hey princess~>>

We kiss, under the eyes of his teammates.

<<I miss you.>> <<I miss you.>> we both say to each other.

<<Would you mind if I introduce yourself to my friends, neh, princess?~>> He asks.

I nod, following him.

<<Isagi-kun, this is my girlfriend; princess, this is my best friend, Isagi-kun.>> He smiles.

<<Hi.>> I say shyly.

<<Hi, nice to meet you.>>

<<Oh, princess, tomorrow I will be out of here for some days.>>

<<REALLY?>> I scream, happy.

He nods, kissing me again.

<<So, see you tomorrow, princess?>>

<<See you tomorrow, Ruru.>>

As he promised, the next day he’s in my arms. Together. On his bed.

<<Neh, Ruru, I.. I’m ready .. to give you my first time. What do you think?>> I say.

<<Really? No jokes?>>

<<Nope, I’m serious.>>

<<I’m gladly accept, princess~>>

So he kisses me with love, while his hands touch my skin, covered by my shirt.

<<Can I take them off, pretty?>> He whispers, touching my shirt and my shorts.

I nod, lightly scared, kissing him again.

He takes off my clothes, putting his lips on my neck, then on my chest, sucking my nipples.

<<Ruru~>> I moan, closing my eyes.

<<Your skin is so soft, princess~ I love it.>> Murmurs, going down between my legs. After my consensus, he takes off my panties, looking at me, naked, under his body.

I cover myself, blushing really hard.

<<Hey~ don’t cover yourself, pretty. You’re really beautiful. I’m so lucky to be with you. To be able to take your virginity.>>

He starts licking my hole, leaving some kisses on my thighs. I moan, grabbing his hair, drowning in pleasure.

<<Meguru~ I’m feeling strange but.. so good at the same time, don’t stop.~ please~>>

<<As if I want to~>>

He traces every inch of me, giving me a pleasure I didn’t know I could feel. My legs close around his head and I hear him giggling softly.

<<I put one finger inside, that’s ok, pretty?>>

<<P-Please Ruru… >> I moan while he pushes his first finger inside me.

<<You’re pretty wet… and really hot inside, your walls are squeezing around me~>>

<<More, please more~>>

I move my hips, trembling under his touch. He puts a second finger inside, pressing on my G-spot. I feel a hot wave all over my body and I scream, giving him my first orgasm.

<<So pretty~ do it again, princess, please~>> He smiles, licking my juices and looking at me with lustful eyes.

He places his body on top of mine looking at me with a look full of love, caressing my cheek.

<<Are you sure of this, pretty?>>

<<I’m 100% sure, Meguru, please, do it.>>

I place my hands on his shoulders while he slips his dick inside my folds.

<<Meguru~>> I moan into his ear.

<<So tight~ fuck baby, it’s so hot inside you~ >> He moans, kissing my neck, leaving some red-violet marks.

He starts moving lightly, looking at my face, smiling.

<<And you’re so beautiful, my love~>> whispers.

<<Faster, please, please, faster~>> I say, hugging his waist with my legs.

He moves his hips, hitting my skin with his, holding my body into his arms.

<<I love you, pretty~>>

<<L-Love y-you too, Ruru~>>

Soon, my moans become screams, my hands leave red marks on his white skin, making his moves even faster than before.

My walls squeezed his dick when his tip touch my G-spot, making me squirm.

<<M-Me..~>>

<<So tight… I’m gonna cum, baby.. gonna cum…>>

He continues to hit my spot, showing me the stars.

<<M-Meguru… I’m ..>>

<<Yes baby, with me..>> He whispers.

After some other pushes, I cum.

<<Fuck… you’re really beautiful~>> He moans, cumming inside me, painting my walls with his white juice.

He tries to move by my side when I stop him.

<<Don’t. Stay some minutes here.>> I say, leaving his face resting between my boobs.

<<I really love it here, pretty~>> He giggles, rubbing his face against my skin.

After some minutes, we both fall in a deep sleep.

[bakusatxuki]

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RIN ITOSHI (NSFW)

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Warnings: nsfw contents, dom!Rin, brat!female-reader, vaginal sex, oral receiving (m/f), breeding kink.

If you’re under 18, I suggest not to read this story.

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The music is not so loud at the local where me and Rin are to celebrate the victory of his team against Ubers.

<<WE HAVE TO RAISE A TOAST TO OUR LITTLE RIN FOR MAKING THE FINAL GOAL.>> Screams Julian Loki, raising his arm with a glass of some alcoholic drink in his hand.

Rin turns his head, looking at Shidō with a smirk on his lips, taking a sip of his drink.

<<The hell are you looking at, Itoshi? Next final goal will be mine… with you’re pretty girl~>> replies the blonde, trying to touch my head.

Shidō knows how much possessive is Rin with me so he doesn’t lose the chance to make him boiling in anger.

<<If you think you have a chance to fuck me, Ryusei, you’re out of the road. I already have someone who I can scream his name.>> I say with a little smile while other players are making fun of him.

<<I think I could make you scream more than he actually does, y’know, babygirl?~>>

Rin comes behind me, letting me perceive his dick against my ass, making my intimacy squirm.

<<I really doubt of it, Shidō.>>

At the end of the celebration, we all return to the hotel. I greet the boys with a smile and open the door of mine and Rin’s hotel room. Suddenly, Rin carries my body against the wall, pressing me with his. His hot breath touches my neck, making me silently moan.

<<What was that?>> He says with a hoarse voice, kissing my neck.

<<T-That what?>> I whisper.

<<All that conversation with Shidō. You know that I hate when you two speak about sex, especially if he wants to fuck you.>>

His hands run across my body, pulling off my little dress, leaving me with only my panties on.

<<I think it’s time to fuck you so hard so he can hear you screaming my name and tomorrow watching you unable to walk properly on your legs. He’s in the room next to our, isn’t he?>>

I feel a wet sensation between my thighs and I look at him. <<Are you so sure you can do it? Maybe he’s right. Maybe he can make you scream more than you do, RinRin~>>

His eyes darkened, looking at me with luxury and anger.

<<You bratty slut.>> He whispers turning me, my face is against the wall, bending me up.

He slaps my buttcheek and I let out a little scream.

<<Rin!>>

His hands tear my panties, leaving him full view on my wet intimacy.

<<You’re already wet and I only called you slut. You like it, don’t you? Who you are?>>

I don’t speak, until he’s hitting me again on my ass.

<<I said: who.you.are?>>

<<Y-Your slut, Rin!>> I say with some tears tracing my face.

Rin puts my body on the bed and with his hands he’s spreading my legs open.

<<Now I wanna hear your voice. Be loud so that motherfucker can hear you.>>

His mouth is on my wet intimacy, eating me out. I cannot contain my voice, sobbing and moaning his name repeatedly. One of his fingers slide into my hole and my walls squeeze around. His tongue is playing with his fingers, opening my wet hole. My legs are shaking, signalling I’m almost cumming.

<<Rin.. Rin.. Rin..!>>

My hands run on his head, takes a couple of his hairs, pushing his face closer so the tip of his nose stimulates my clit. He just startand he’s already make a mess of me.

<<Don’t you dare cumming until I say you can do it. Did I explain myself clear?>>

I nod, blabbing something no sense. Then I feel his hot tongue on my clit, stimulate it in the best way possible. He’s really good with his mouth. His medium finger is pumping in and out of me, followed by a second one until they touch my G-spot, making me cum. I let out a scream, closing Rin’s face between my thighs.

I relax, searching for air, when my eyes meet the anger ones of Rin’s.

<<I didn’t allow you to cum. Now you have to receive your punishment. On your knees.>>

<<Rin..>>

<<I said: on you knees.>>

He unzips his black jeans, taking them off. I take a look at his dick, always covered by his boxer. I take them off, hearing he sighing.

<<Now suck it. Like the good slut you are.>>

I lick his tip, grabbing his dick with a hand and start sucking him off.

<<Fuck. Yes. Just like this. Good slut.>> He closes his eyes, bringing his hands on my head, pushing my head to make me take him deeper.

<<I know you can do more, that you can suck me all.>>

His tip is at my deepest point, letting my tears fall once again.

<<Fuck. So good. I’m cumming. Drink it.>>

He pushes his waist against my face, spurting all his white load down my throat.

I lick my lips without wasting a single drop.

<<Now on your fourth.>>

I do as he said, until he slides all of his dick inside my hole, touching my deepest point with his tip.

<<RIN!>>

I scream his name, grabbing the sheets under me, moving my hips with Rin’s. His hands grab my tits, playing with my nipples.

My screams are louder and louder, making the boy behind me smirks.

<<Like this baby, let him hear whose the name you scream. Let him know that only I can fuck you so good.>>

I moan again and again, turning my head to look at Rin covered in sweat.

<<You’re so hot, baby. Yes. I can feel you squeeze around my dick. Do you want to cum, slut?>> He says, slapping my butt.

<<Y-Yes!>>

<<Beg for it. Beg for cumming and for having my cum inside you.>>

My entire body is trembling, near the orgasm.

<<Please, please Rin! I need to cum. I-I want you to cum inside me. Please. I want feel your cum, I want you to make me pregnant.>>

He kisses my neck, moving his mouth next to my ear.

<<I’ll give you a lot of babies. I’ll fill you up with my cum.>>

<<YES. RIN PLEASE.>>

It takes only a couple of pushes to make me scream so loud, unleashing my orgasm, so does Rin. I can feel his hot cum painting my walls, pushing his cum deeper in me.

<<Fuck. The best fuck in my life.>> He whispers, watching his cum spurting out from my hole.

Rin takes me between his arms, kissing my face.

<<You did a great job, baby, now rest. I’m here and I’m not leaving your side.>>

<<Since when you’re so sweet, RinRin?>> I whisper, tired.

He opens his mouth to reply, interrupted by a knock on the wall.

<<I don’t want to hear you two having sex anymore. You Itoshi sucker!>>

We look at each other, laughing.

<<I love you.>>

<<I love you too, RinRin.>>

[bakusatxuki]

Sae Itoshi x reader

Rating: green

Main character: Sae Itoshi

It’s my first story after loooooooong time. Please be gentle with me :(

Plot: A story where Sae’s girlfriend is thinking he’s cheating on her ‘cause he’s avoiding her. She doesn’t know Sae’s making her a big surprise.

The first thing I see when I open my eyes is the sunlight that’s illuminating Sae’s empty part of the bed.

<<As always.>>

I get out of the bed, half-naked, grabbing from the chair one of Sae’s team shirt. I look at my figure reflects into the mirror: his surname written on the back makes my heart race, imagining me as Mrs. Itoshi.

<<Where the hell is he now?>>

I speak to myself, checking the time on my phone: 9:27. Sighing, I go to the kitchen, grabbing something to eat until my phone rings.

<<Finally I can hear your voice. But when I can see you, too? Or are you too busy in your pro-player life?>>

<<Stop with this ironic tone, (Y/N). Y’know I’m busy with my football career, you knew it when we started dating.>>

His voice sounds into my ears, before being lightly covered by a girl’s voice that makes my heart skips a beat.

<<Sae, who’s—>>

I try to speak before hearing Sae’s voice interrupt mine.

<<I have to go. See you later.>>

I look at the screen phone: he closed the call. Then a strange feeling starts to possess me. I clearly heard a girl’s voice, no mistakes. I don’t wanna think that Sae’s cheating on me.

<<He’s not capable of something like this, he’s not…>>

I whisper, trying to convince myself that there must be an explanation. Trying to forgot everything, I prepare myself and go to work.

For the next two weeks and half I haven’t the chance to talk to Sae because he’s always everywhere but not at home. I tried to contact his teammates without success and the thought of him having another woman is scaring me.

Maybe I’m not anymore good enough for him?

He’s not with me when I go to bed. He’s not with me when I wake up. He’s not with me when I’m at home.

I never receive a call, like he’s ghosting me.

Until one day.

I’m at home, looking at the TV, then I hear the door opens: Sae.

I look at him with anger on my eyes and I stand up, go to him.

<<Finally you show yourself at home. To me.>>

I put my hands on my waist.

<<Where were you?>>I say.

<<At practice, as always (Y/N). You should know my schedule.>>

<<No, Sae. Where the fuck were you ALL this time?!>>

He looks at me, panicked.

<<Y’know this is my job. And sometimes it takes me more of my free time.>>

<<Really? I didn’t know that another girl is now called “job” or “more practice”.>>

He opens his mouth to speak, interrupted by me.

<<I clearly heard the voice of another woman, Sae. At the phone. Now you show yourself properly after 17 days. We’ve been together for 5 years now and I don’t think I deserve all this. It’s over.>>

He grabs my hand, sighing.

<<I knew you were so stubborn, but I didn’t think you were so much.>>

I look at him. <<Are you kidd—>>

<<Yeah, it was a woman’s voice, but it’s not what you think.>> He explains.

<<Find another excuse, Itoshi.>>

<<So stubborn.>> He whispers, <<if you had the patience of waiting another one or two days, you could understand why I’m gone for all this time. That woman was helping me to choose something for you.>>

He puts his hand into his jacket, taking out a little blue box. I bring my hand on my mouth, connecting all the entire situation.

<<Sae.. you..>>

<<Now shut up. For once. I’m speaking.>>

He’s down on his knees, opening the box and revealing a wonderful engagement ring with a bright diamond.

<<But of course you can’t wait. You have to blabbing about another woman and other shit. I haven’t imagined to propose to you in this way. I had a plan. But now I think it’s all vanished into the trash. So listen careful because I’m not gonna repeat myself. I’m not the type who says sweet things, but when it comes to you I can. You have the power to bring out the most beautiful part of me that only you could find. I say it without a long speech, so, would you like to be Mrs. Itoshi and marry me?>>

Sobbing, I whisper a “yes”, kissing him, after he put the ring around my finger.

<<I love you, Sae, you don’t know how much you scared me.>>

<<You stupid little girl. I think it’s time to let all know that you’re officially mine.>>

[bakusatxuki]

I had a thought.

okay blue lockers, here's an idea:

rin x reader x sae in a zombie apocalypse.

thoughts? yes or no? maybe so? definitely? do it? awesome sweet say no more bye

[bakusatxuki]

Good day~ could you do something for sae itoshi? i wonder how he will react to seeing his shy s/o dancing and having a concert around their shared house, just being the exact opposite of the shy type, and when he asks why they just go on saying that he might hate that side of them so that's why they act shy instead. I hope this didn't confuse you! thank you anyway!!

𝕀𝕥𝕠𝕤𝕙𝕚 𝕊𝕒𝕖 𝕩 𝕤𝕙𝕪! 𝕤/𝕠

𝘈𝘢𝘢𝘩 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘢𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘣𝘳𝘰’𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘐’𝘮 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴.

𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘐 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥.

𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 :)

ｗｏｒｄ　ｃｏｕｎｔ：　１１５６ ｇｅｎｒｅ：　ｆｌｕｆｆ　＋　ａ　ｌｉｔｔｌｅ　ａｎｇｓｔ

ｔｗ： ｍｉｓｓｃｏｍｕｎｉｃａｔｉｏｎ， ｃｕｒｓｉｎｇ

Sae is the picture-perfect guy anyone would dream of. With long eyelashes framing his piercing gaze, sharp jawline, athletic body and cold demeanor to match his beauty, he is on the highest pedestal: unreachable. How you got under his skin is still a mystery in your mind. Even though you moved in together, you still sometimes struggle with this dilemma. You have the tendency to refrain yourself, despite the effort you put in staying as genuine as possible. It’s never with bad intention, probably in your subconsciousness you feel the need to match to your boyfriend, and as long as he doesn’t complain, things should stay like this. Afterall, he chose you, right? His shy and tame girlfriend who is always so sweet to him.

You picked Thursday as your cleaning day. Usually, Sae has his hands full on that day of the week, so you don’t mind doing the household chores once a week. He is fantastic at football, but just as disastrous with a broom in his hands. Since you enjoy cleaning by yourself, you rid him of these responsibilities.

The sun shining through the window woke you up to a new day: a Thursday. You stretched in the empty bed, checking the time. Your boyfriend has a tight schedule that starts early in the morning with a run, followed by hours of practice. You have the whole day to yourself. With a skip in your step, you made your way to the bathroom to start the day. Throwing on his shirt after a refreshing shower, you did your morning routine before proceeding with the day’s chores. You turned on the speaker to put some music as background noise, turning it as loud as respectfully possible. Subconsciously, your started tapping your foot to the beat, gradually starting to sway you hips to the rhythm. Without realizing, you were soon holding an entire concert, arms gesticulating, lips following the lyrics religiously, using whatever you had in hand as a microphone. You didn’t care, who was here to watch anyway?

Holding the mop as your dance partner, you swiped the floor in sync with your moves. Spinning around, you dropped it in an instant with a panicked shriek as you saw who was witnessing your show out of nowhere.

“You’re early”, you said, trying to sound as composed as possible, which came out as a stutter. Sae was leaning on the doorframe, little smile on his face, studying your figure as you stood frozen as a deer caught in headlights. “Yeah, I’m free today, so I went for the morning run. I also went to the café down the street and bought you coffee. It’s still hot so be careful.”

You thank him, taking a sip out of the beverage, placing it down on the table to continue awkwardly moping the floor. You closed the music that was playing. “Why did you stop? Looked like you were having a good time.”, his sentence caught you by surprise. “What are your plans for today?”, you brushed off his question with one of your own. “I was hoping to spend the day home with you. If you want to go on a date though I don’t mind.”

You agreed to his plan, quickly finishing with the task at hand so you can enjoy your coffee. You took a sit next to him on the couch, beverage in hand, trying to rid yourself of the embarrassment that lingered. “Does it bother you that I’m here?”, the phrase took you by surprise, making you choke on the drink. After a few coughs, you managed to answer “Why would you think that? I should be the one asking that.”

Sae didn’t mean to sneak up on you back then. His curiosity got the best of him when he entered the house to the loud music. He was surprised to see you dancing around in his shirt while being preoccupied with chores. You were so in the moment you didn’t even notice him leaning on the doorframe, admiring your good energy. It made him feel giddy inside.

“You seemed to be enjoying yourself, but stopped when you noticed me. I never knew you had a side like this.”, the moment you heard his explanation, you started apologizing profusely, trying to find reason to your actions, as if you did something wrong. “This is a shit apology.”, his words hit you like a truck. Your shoulders slouched, eyes averting him. “Don’t make that face. You don’t need to explain anything, why are you even sorry in the first place?”, at your silence, he continued, “you know, sometimes I could see something was off, like you were trying to restrain yourself. I don’t understand why you would hide from me of all people.”

You let out a long sigh, finding the courage to give him an explanation. “The truth is, I am kinda scared. Not of you, of course, it’s just that… you’re so cool, and serious, I thought that you’d be displeased by my random bursts of energy. I know I can be annoying, you come home tired, and I really didn’t want to bother you.”, at this point, you didn’t know how to put your thoughts in words anymore.

“We’re not at that point in the relationship where you have a crush on me and want to be up to my standards. We’re sharing a house. Grow up, (y/n), we’re not in high school anymore.”, his blunt words brought tears in the corners of your eyes, that were threatening to spill. He took a moment, sighing.

“I don’t hate this side of you. Afterall, it’s part of you. To be honest, I enjoyed watching you vibe around the house. You looked like yourself the most.”, at his words, a tear rolled down your cheek in relief. You punched his side jokingly. “You should just say you love me, a**hole! What kind of pervert creeps up out of nowhere like this? Creep!!”, you said, earning a grumble from him.

You laughed at his displeasure. All your walls were down now, there was nothing to hide. “Let me join, then.”, he got up offering a hand for you to stand. Taking it, he pulled you close, swaying your bodies left and right. The moment was ridiculous, but with no music in the background, you hummed a phony rhythm out of context. You wanted to laugh at his clumsy moves, but your heart felt so full you just smiled, reaching up to place a kiss on his lips. “Thank you”, you mumbled against him, enjoying the moment. “What are you even thanking me for? Jeez, you’re so lukewarm.”

You bit his lip in protest, giving him a nasty look. You remembered those days in high-school, before you even dated, when he used to reject every confession he received. You don’t know how you got here, but it doesn’t bother you anymore. You’re working on it.

𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔! :)

[bakusatxuki]

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄❀

╰┈➤ ❝ [What flower represents you? ] ❞

IN WHICH—The famous prodigy named Itoshi Sae slowly falls in love with a girl who works as a florist

Part two..

Afab florist reader

(Fun fact: I had to learn flower language for this btw—)

||❀᪥𑁍❀᪥𑁍❀᪥𑁍❀᪥𑁍❀᪥𑁍᪥❀𑁍᪥𑁍||

It's a normal and sunny day. Itoshi Sae decided to why not add a little color to the place he was staying in. So he decided to ask his manager on what he should do.

"Well I suggest maybe you could buy some flowers? Although you will need to water it to make sure it doesn't wither..." He thought of what his manager had said. His manager meanwhile thought he disliked the idea so he was about to appologize until Sae's words had stunned him.

"Well maybe you're right..is there somewhere you recommend me to go?" He asked. His manager was still in the state of shock tho. "Uhm well theres one that almost everyone recommends since the service there is quite great...maybe you could go there?"

So now here he was, Infront of a flower shop. He didn't really expect to ever step foot into a flower shop but I guess now he did. The moment he entered, the aura was felt like a warm welcome along with the gardenia scent.

"Oh uh welcome! You can go look around a bit but if you have any questions you can ask me," He was met with a woman, it seemed like she was the owner of the store..and maybe he was right cause there was no one but her.

He took a look around and made a choice to ask her a very odd question. "Excuse me but would you mind telling me what flowers suit me?" He question. The woman looked at him and smirked. "Well let me have time to think..."

"you're known as itoshi sae..so from what I heard you're quite blunt and you're prideful. So I'd say an Amaryllis and Borage describes you. Besides that you're quite attractive so a hibiscus might suit you?" Your words struck him. It was as if time stopped for a moment.

"so is there anything else I could help with?" He was broken out of his trance from your words. "Yeah uh just choose some flowers for me and I'll just buy them," The woman smiled. "Is there a specific color you need?" He shook his head to indicate no.

As she was choosing the flowers he was mesmerized by her every movements and also her features. He noticed the woman had (e/c) enchanting eyes along with her (h/c) to match. "Soo what brings you here actually..? I mean I would never think a football prodigy would just come to a flower shop out of the blue,"

"My manager suggested I come to this store if I needed flower decorations," The woman rose a brow at him but gave him the bouquet of flowers anyway. "Oh? Well that's interesting," She giggled and gave him the bouquet of flowers she had chosen. "You don't have to pay by the way..consider it as a thank you for coming to my store?" Just as the woman was about to go back to what she was doing previous..Sae spoke out something and intrigued her.

"Hm I didn't get your name.." The woman grinned. "Why are you wondering..?" She tried to tease but it didn't fazed the man one bit. "You know mine..it's only fair for me to know yours am I not right?"

The female smiled at his response. "Y/n, Y/n L/n.." Sae just stood there trying to process the name in his head. "Alright thank you.." "No problem..I'll be looking forward to meet you again!"

Sae went out of the store and went into the car where his driver was waiting for him. Sae looked at the view at his window and silently mumbled something that only he could hear to himself, "Yeah there's no doubt you won't see me again.."

𝗕𝗢𝗡𝗨𝗦:

"Ooh nice choice of flowers you chose there sir!" His manager stated. Sae looked at him confused. "I didn't choose this, the florist did..why is it a good choice?"

The manager smiled at him. "Well each flower she chose has meanings to it.." "care to explain what you mean by that?"

"Well you see..it's called flower language,"

"the flowers she chose has a specific meaning to it..

Yellow roses means enthusiasm and friendship

Carnations means gratitude

And the last bouquet of flowers she had chose for you

Are orchids which symbolize love, strength, luxury and beauty

Does that make any sense?"

That moment Sae swore to himself that he will try to learn flower language..

How was it? I didn't double check it since uhm well I'm quite lazy. I might make a part 2 for this if necessary. This was made just to clear my mind of the request I had since..well I don't know how to start it since I have little knowledge about it (╥﹏╥) but like I said I will try to write it...if I can manage.

Hope you enjoy :D

[bakusatxuki]

Rewind.

Miya Osamu x Reader, angst.

Warnings: cheating, gn reader, timeskip spoilers, and cursing :)

(theres also foreshadowing of suna x reader but we’re gonna leave that for another time)

Wordcount: 1.3k

Read part one here! 

How are you supposed to feel when somebody leaves you? 

Sadness is given, anger is given, and regret…

Regret is circumstantial. 

Weeks after you left the life of Osamu Miya, he still sits in his apartment, rotting in regret. 

Why did I do it? Why didn’t I say no? Why didn’t I leave?

Would you still be here?

Continua a leggere

[bakusatxuki]

NINETEEN DAYS : A DECEMBER COUNTDOWN

— for every day leading up to my birthday, i will post small winter drabbles featuring some of my favorite characters. thank you for 500 followers!

( tags ) @satisfactooru

DEC 01. SNOW IN CALIFORNIA ft. iwaizumi hajime you’d wish on a shooting star for anything to keep him with you for the holidays, even the impossible.

DEC 02. WINTER THINGS ft. gojo satoru my baby’s in town and we’re gonna do some winter things!

DEC 03. WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO ft. oikawa tōru what’s stopping you from staying in bed, anyway?

DEC 04. HAUL-IDAY ft. tsukishima kei your boyfriend isn’t all too impressed with your findings from the shopping center.

DEC 05. SUGAR, SPICE, ‘N EVERYTHING NICE ft. sage lesath baristas must be earthly magic wielders of some sort… what is this sorcery?

Continua a leggere

[bakusatxuki]

BoomBoomBoy 👀

Art owner: me

[bakusatxuki]

𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃 | 𝗜𝗧𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗦𝗔𝗘

𝗧𝗪 : 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 , 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 , 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵 , 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 , 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 , 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙊𝙍𝙎 𝘿𝙉𝙄

This is an x fem! Reader

[𝙢𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩]

Being Itoshi Sae’s girlfriend isn’t easy, even though your relationship wasn’t released in public, you both still have to be very careful whenever you see each other.

The two of you were childhood friends, your each other’s first crush, first love, and will probably be the last. You two love each other uncontrollably, and that alone assures you that nothing bad will happen.

Sure there are always those times where your mind wanders around the endless possibilities of Sae finding another girl who’s MUCH better than you, someone MORE pretty than you, someone that is MORE capable than you, but whenever you get consumed with those thoughts he would wrap his arms around you and whisper sweet nothings to calm you down.

That reassures you no matter what.

But there was a secret in your life that you’ve always wanted to tell him. A secret, that might change his point of view about you, a secret that was hidden under your smile. And the secret you’ve been enduring for the years that Sae wasn’t on your side.

Your father has been assaulting you.

Day by day, you would always hope that you can say those things to him, but whenever you see his face you couldn’t muster to ever let him know anything about it. You didn’t want to see the look of disgust from his eyes. You would endure any pain and wait for him to return to your embrace once more.

Because he promised. He promised that you were the only one.

So why?

Why was the internet going crazy with the news of him dating a celebrity? Why was he holding her by the waist so dearly? Why was he looking at her with those eyes? Why… Why is he acting like you never existed?

You desperately wanted to cry, scream. Why did he lie? Weren’t you good enough? Why did he break his promise? Those thoughts circulating your brain consumed your thoughts not realizing that your father have laid down behind you caressing your bare things before peppering kisses in your neck “why so sad baby?” his voice cut you off of your trance as you flinch ready to push him off of you “p-please stop—”

Your voice was muffled by his huge hands pinning your arms on top of your head watching as you desperately trash around to fight back with his actions. But who are you joking with? He was much much much powerful than you. He easily overpowered you just like the other times he had ever done, that night you cried for help feeling your heartbreak from two different meanings.

“I TOLD YOU I NEVER WANTED TO DO THIS!” Sae shouted in frustration throwing the article on his manager’s table “Sae-kun, please understand why we’re doing this… .” the fat old man smiled “it’s for your good, so endure it for a month more before going back to Japan.” he patted his shoulder in which the male shook off with a glare “if this shit continues I’m going to burn you down to the ground.”

He slammed the door close ignoring the people who looked at his way before running towards his room and tried calling you. After two or three rings, your voice welcomed him with a soft ‘hello’ making him smile “ hello Y/n, how are you? ”

You tried your hardest to ignore the throbbing pain from your lower region as you laid on the ground holding your stomach that has been punched because of disobeying your father’s orders “I— I-I’m fine Sae-kun… How are you? I-it seems like Y-you’re v-v-very busy” he flinched at the inquiry “I was hoping that you’d never have to hear the news.”

Sae grumbled profanities under his breath “I’m sorry Y/n, but I have to agree with this deal. Just for a month, please, allow me to pretend just for a month, after that I will tell everyone that I’m yours” you could hear the desperate tone o his voice letting you know that he was apologetic and that he didn’t have a choice “a-a month… .” you trailed off looking at the bruises in your body “so I have to endure it for a month longer”

You whispered to yourself “I’m sorry did you say something?” your boyfriend asked which you hummed “no, it’s nothing. I-I wasn’t expecting you to c-call me actually.” you heard some rustling on the other side “what do you mean?”

“I-I just thought that you found someone better than me. .  .” Sae felt his chest tighten before hearing you continue “I mean I wasn’t even gonna get mad… But sometimes, I wish you were by my side.” you mindlessly let your moth say what you wanted as you panic once realizing what you have said “I-I mean— no I— I didn’t mean to be selfish! I was just—” you took a deep breath before feeling tears well up from your eyes “I wish to hug you again.”

Sae’s heart broke hearing you sob conveying your sincere wish. He knows he wasn’t the perfect boyfriend, he’s lacking in so many ways, but he was beyond lucky to have found such an amazing person like you who has always understood the situation and forgive his mistakes no matter what it was.

But he couldn’t bear to see you crumble because of him. You were far too precious to ever cry because of him. “Hey, Y/N. Do you want to celebrate your birthday with me?” he heard you stop for a moment “w-wha— how?” he chuckled softly already imagining your cute confused face “I will force my management to let me go back there and we’ll spend the whole day together.”

Your heart raced at the loving tone of his voice “a-are you sure?” you asked happily but slightly hesitant “of course, so until then. Please pretend that I’m by your side.”

You were ecstatic, finally, the whole month’s wait was over. You happily checked yourself out in your mirror fixing your dress, luckily your father hasn’t been home for two weeks and you took advantage of it for your body to heal and cover up all the traces of abuse. “I hope he likes my dress” he smiled remembering it to be the gift from him for your 2nd anniversary.

It was a beautiful sundress decorated with teal flowers and maroon fabric. It reminds you of him, the color palette is just like him. You stopped admiring yourself when you caught a glimpse of the clock “oh, Sae-kun will be there in 30 minutes” you gave yourself one last look before running out of your house and into the shrine you both always go.

“I can’t wait for him to get here.”

His fist was clenched rightly finding the whole ordeal irritating “Hey Sae-kun since we’re facing how about spending the whole day exploring Japan together?” the bitch— his supposed-to-be girlfriend clung into his arms as they both walk out of the airport.

He didn’t know that she will accompany him back to Japan and most of all that there were so many reporters waiting for them at the entrance.“ no, I have plans for today you can take anyone with you but not me” he coldly brushed her off before picking his phone to check on the time. But before he could dial your number to inform you that he was on his way, he heard a loud thud from behind him.

“OH MY GOD ARE YOU OKAY?!” his girlfriend’s manager ran towards the girl who fell off of the stairs “Sae-kun! Can you please help me out? She needs to get treated right away” the teal eyed make couldn’t be bothered, but he knows that he’d get in trouble if any news of his girlfriend getting hurt to get in the news.

Scooping her in his arms, Sae speed-walked through the exit ignoring the teasing remarks and cameras flashing to capture the moment. His brows were furrowed and everyone thought that it was because he was worried, but they didn’t know that you were the only thing that played through his head and praying that they’d get to the hospital faster.

“hmmm, he’s a little late,” you mumbled checking your watch once again before looking at the already darkening sky. You’ve been waiting for about 3 hours now and yet you haven’t heard anything from him. “well who cares as long as he doesn’t forget about my birthday” your smile still wasn’t wiped off of your face before a notification popped into your phone. You hurriedly opened your phone hoping that it was Sae, but what you saw made your heart stop.

“can you hurry up and finish already? I have somewhere to go” Sae glared at the doctor who’s fixing a simple sprain for about 3 hours now, he wanted to get the hell out of the room and fo to you, but he was getting held back by the bitch who wouldn’t stop whining that it hurts “please wait a moment, I need to give her some antibiotics first and after that, you may leave” he clicked his tongue before letting the doctor go away.

He sat there without even paying attention to the girl “is it more important than me?” she mumbled lowly while Sae scoffed “it’s a hundred times more important than you. I would have cared less if you died falling off of that stairs. I’m better off without this stupid relationship or whatever.” he saw her trying to walk towards him and ended up stumbling landing in his embrace as they crash into the ground.

“ WHAT THE—"Sae pushed her off of him quickly wiping his lips that went in contact with hers” WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?! “ he glared sharply at the girl who grinned victoriously before showing him her phone with the newly published article” I gave them a show they wanted to see “  it was a picture of them kissing just moments ago.

'famous soccer player Itoshi Sae caught kissing his girlfriend after getting injured falling from the stairs’

Y/n felt stupid. She walked under the rain letting her whole body get drenched with the cold mid-autumn rain. She may have looked stupid from the passes but it was the only solution to hide her tears.

The creaking sound of the door shifted their attention to you as you lowered your head to a bow greeting them nervously "well you got yourself a beautiful daughter my friend” one of them commented while the others shamelessly stared at your drenched figure “can I have a piece?” that comment made her freeze staring at your father begging him not to do anything rash “of course, she’s all yours.”

Your breath got caught on your throat when two of his friends made their way to you wearing a sinister grin. Your breath quickened and with all your strength pushed them away before running to your room locking the door preventing anyone to get in.

“YOU BITCH OPEN THIS DOOR!”

That was the headline that was currently trending on the internet. She couldn’t even get herself to read the comments knowing that they were in full support with their supposed relationship and decided to just go home and pretend nothing ever happened, well that was what he was planning to do. But upon opening the door to your house, she was greeted by her father and his friends drinking alcohol and was laughing it themselves.

You flinch with each bang in your door as you shakily dialed Sae’s number “hello?” a woman answered the phone you didn’t even care if it was the girl you just wanted to ask for help and get this over with. You couldn’t even remember what was coming out of your mouth as you sobbed and begged for help, but it was futile. The door stood no chance to their assaults and was broken down revealing five furious men who immediately drag you out of the room and towards your pending doom.

Ah… . You were gonna die this time. You couldn’t even remember how many times they took turns with you, how many times they punched you for fighting back. Your whole body hurts just by even breathing and staying alive. Both of your upper and lower regions were bleeding as you lay there lifelessly hearing muffled waves of laughter from these demons.

How long will this torture last? It would have been better to have given up, all of your cries for help were unheard, and thought that you were dying and hallucinating that a pair of teal eyes were looking at you with tears gathering in their waterline. You must have been hallucinating about hearing grutal groans and gunshots being fired on the back, and you were probably hallucinating about feeling yourself get embraced by a warm hand.

You let out one last smile as you caressed the person’s cheeks wiping away their tears, you must have been hallucinating thinking that he was Sae, and you thanked him for at least coming even if it was too late. With your final breath, you shakily held his hands “I love you Sae-kun.”

Sae remembers that day vividly. The day where he saw Rin cry punching him with his bloody fist “ITS YOUR FUCKING FAULT! YOU PROMISED YOU’D PROTECT HER AND WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!” despite the desperate call from their mother and father, Rin didn’t stop his anger to flow letting his brother realize what he had done wrong.

“WHERE WERE YOU WHEN SHE WAS CRYING FOR HELP?! HUH?!” he snarled looking at his brother’s blank eyes “SHE WAS CALLING FOR YOUR NAME FOR FUCKS SAKE! AND WHERE WERE YOU?! HUH?! YOU CAN’T EVEN KEEP YOUR PROMISE, YOU BASTARD!”

At that very moment, Sae didn’t feel the pain of being beaten up half to death, he couldn’t feel anything other than the ringing in his ears and the disbelief written in his face.

You left him behind.

He wanted to pretend that it was just a dream, but your altar that was filled with white flowers was the painful reminder that it was all too real.

Even after your funeral, Sae couldn’t believe that you were gone. Every night he was hunted by your screams of help preventing him to get a wink of sleep. Rin didn’t hold back and let him feel the pain that you had gone through explaining what happened that day with every single painful detail that slowly drives him insane.

You were gone.

“did you know she was so happy?”

“she was screaming for your name not knowing that I was the one who picked her to call up”

“she was looking for you brother…”

“she said she loves you”

“and I know you love her too.”

Sae laughed at his misery covering his swollen eyes with his arms. After your death, Itoshi Sae decides to take a small hiatus from playing soccer. The reason as to why? It doesn’t matter to him anymore.

Without you cheering by his side everything feels useless. Without you smiling down at him, everything seems dark. Without you calling out his name, everything sounds loud. Without you wiping his tears away he feels like he would drown.

He wanted to end it and quit it altogether. He does. But he knows that you would get angry if ever he would give up on his dreams just because of you. So for now, all he could do was pretend.

Pretend that it never hurt.

[bakusatxuki]

Accident - Part 1/2

———♡———

pairing: suna x f!reader

cw: light fluff, lots of angst, emergency situation

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“Hey boss, we’re out of a couple things we need for dinner rush and we don’t get our shipment until tomorrow. Do you want me to run down to the store?”

“Mm,” Osamu contemplated for a moment, slightly distracted by having this conversation while he was shaping some onigiri. “Would ya? If ya don’t mind, of course. I can ask Atsumu, too, since he’s already out but that fucker never answers his phone on time.”

You nodded, searching around for the keys to the company vehicle.

“Keys are over here.” Osamu said as he heard you rummaging through a drawer.

“Hm?” You hummed as you walked over to look. The keys weren’t anywhere around him.

“Where?”

“Front pocket of my apron,” he mumbled, fully concentrated on the rice in his hands. “Reach in and grab ‘em. Sorry, I don’t wanna get my hands dirty again.”

“It’s fine.” You laughed, reaching around him to get the keys from his pocket.

“I always knew you guys were screwing around behind my back.” A familiar voice piped up from behind you. You whipped your head around, only to be met with the teasing smile from your boyfriend.

“Oh, shut up, Rin.” You smiled, running over to give him a kiss. Suna kissed you back obnoxiously with a loud smack, smirking when he pulled away.

“You going somewhere? I can take you.” He said as he took the keys from your hand.

“Just going to get some stuff for the restaurant. Besides, didn’t you come here because you wanted to talk to ‘Samu about something? I’m not even off for another three hours.”

Suna nodded, crossing his arms. “Yeah, but I don’t mind taking you-”

You snatched the keys from his hand, standing on your toes to give him another quick kiss and squeezed his arm. “I’ll be quick, babe. I’m a big girl. I can do it.”

Suna sighed, giving your head a pat in return and reluctantly agreed. “Fine. Be safe. Call me if you need anything.”

“I’m just going down the road!” You called from the door, waving at both of them. “I’ll only be a few minutes! Bye!”

“Ah- okay, bye!” He called after you as you ran outside.

“What’d ya wanna talk about?” Osamu asked, still focusing on his task at hand.

“I wanted to show you something.” Suna sat down at Osamu’s work desk in the back of the restaurant, waiting for him to come over.

“Okay just a second- ah! Perfect. Okay.” Osamu stepped away from the counter and washed his hands, untying his apron to hang up and took a seat in front of Suna. “You got my attention. Let’s see.”

Suna reached into his pocket, Osamu raising his eyebrow before realizing what Suna was showing to him.

A diamond ring.

“No way!” Osamu jumped up, running around his desk to squeeze his best friend around the shoulders. “I’m so happy for ya! Man, she’s gonna be floored.” Suna looked at Osamu with a dopey, lovesick grin as he continued. “She loves ya so much, man. I really am so happy for you.”

“Think she’ll like it?” Suna asked, genuinely wondering if he’d picked out the right ring.

“She’ll love it.” Osamu looked closer, examining the diamond. “Thing must’ve cost ya a fortune.”

Suna shrugged. “It wasn’t too bad. A few months of saving up.” He smiled, looking away from Osamu. “I’ve gotten so soft. Was just gonna say something so cheesy but I’ll keep it to myself.”

Osamu gave his shoulder a smack. “You’ve always been cheesy. Just easier for people to see that side of ya now.” He smiled at Suna, leaning down to mumble in his ear. “Better not make ‘Tsumu your best man, though.”

Suna snorted, pushing Osamu away. “Don’t be stupid. My best man’s obviously going to be Aran.”

Osamu stared at him with his mouth wide open, unsure of how to respond.

“Of course I was gonna ask you to be my best man, dumbass.”

Osamu nodded, relief washing over him. “Alright good. Ya scared me-“

They were interrupted by loud sirens flying down the road outside the restaurant. First one, two, then three ambulances and a fire truck.

“Wonder what’s goin’ on out there.” Osamu said as he tried to look a bit further down the road from the window.

“Hello? What? Hey, slow down Atsumu. What happened?”

Osamu turned around, walking back over to Suna who’d just answered a phone call.

“I- what?”

His expression went from concern to absolute horror. He looked terrified. As if all of the blood in his face rushed away, he was completely white and his eyes wide. His breathing started to get faster and Osamu noticed right away.

“What happened? Is everything oka-“

Suna gave his phone to Osamu and ran out the door without a word.

“‘Tsumu? The hell did you say to him? Are you okay?”

Atsumu’s voice was shaky. “It’s.. Y/N. I was driving over and I saw the work car. It’s completely flipped on it’s side. I pulled over and ran over but they wouldn’t let me through. I was lookin’ for ya and thought it was you but it was her…”

Osamu felt his heart fall into his stomach. “I-“

“Where the fuck is she?” Osamu heard Suna talking to Atsumu in the background of the phone call.

“They won’t let ya over there, man. I tried but-“

“Atsumu. Just tell me where.” Suna’s voice was eerily calm.

“Over there. Behind the fire truck.”

“Hey, Atsumu? Should I come down there? I don’t want to crowd around but I can’t get out that quick. I gotta close up and then, shit, this is my fault. This is my fuckin’ fault, ‘Tsumu… Holy shit…” Osamu was pacing around the back as he heard a customer enter the restaurant. “We’re closed! Sorry. Emergency and have to close.”

The remaining customers left, giving Osamu a polite wave and walked out. Osamu darted to the door and locked it, also turning around the open sign.

“Okay, ‘Samu, calm down.” Atsumu spoke sternly as he walked away from the crowd. “I’ll be down there in a minute. Suna’s with her so there’s not much we can do over here. I’ll come sit with ya and figure this all out, okay? It’s not your fault. It’s the fault of the dickhead who was driving in the wrong lane and crashed head on into her.”

Osamu’s chest tightened and he crumbled to the floor. “Head on? Jesus Christ…”

“Breathe, ‘Samu. I’m coming, okay?”

“Yeah. Alright.” Osamu said as he pictured the absolute worst. He didn’t know what to do or how to react. Atsumu knew how Osamu’s mind spiralled and knew he needed to be there for his brother more than anything right now.

———♡———

“Y/N? Where is she?” Suna pushed past the first responders, one of them standing in his way.

“This is an active scene. We need everyone to stand back.”

“That’s my fucking girlfriend!” Suna shouted, trying to push past him with tears clouding his vision.

The firefighter looked to his colleague, the other giving a nod to let him through.

He stepped aside, giving Suna his first look at what was in front of him.

Hurts… so… bad.

Your vision was black and mind felt floaty. You couldn’t hear what was happening around you but everything felt… peaceful. Not right, but not wrong.

Crack.

“Clear.” The sounds of someone’s voice was just faint enough to hear.

“Shock delivered. Continue compressions.”

Crack. Crack. Crack.

“Clear.”

You felt a push. Just enough to take a small breath. It hurt. It was more painful than anything you’d ever felt in your entire life. Pressure. Your chest was on fire. Your abdomen felt like it was heaving in an effort to breathe, even if it was just the tiniest breath.

“We have a pulse. Get her in the ambulance and keep her stable.”

Who were they talking about?

“Pressure’s dropping.”

Darkness.

———♡———

“‘Samu? You in here?” Atsumu walked in through the back door of the restaurant.

Osamu stayed on the floor, clutching Suna’s cell phone and hadn’t moved since his phone call with Atsumu a few minutes prior.

“Where- oh.” Atsumu noticed Osamu on the floor. “She’s in an ambulance with Suna now. There’s nothin’ we can do but wait.”

“It’s my fault. Atsumu, it’s my fuckin’ fault.” Osamu’s eyes filled with tears and he rubbed his eyes in anger. “Suna… Suna’s gonna want me dead. I deserve it. I’m the reason this happened to her-”

“Would ya get a hold of yourself?” Atsumu crouched down to Osamu’s level, putting his hands on his shoulders. “She’s an adult. You didn’t force her to do anything. It was a shitty series of events but it’s not your fault. It’s only the fault of the person that hit her. Don’t blame yourself.” Atsumu sighed. “Suna wouldn’t blame ya, either.”

“Did she seem… okay? Do you think she’ll be okay?”

Atsumu looked away, shifting with discomfort. “Ah… I hope so…”

“Was she-“

“I’m not gonna lie, ‘Samu, it was bad. They pulled her out of the car with those big blades. Doin’ CPR on her. Looked like they were breakin’ her ribs, hell, I’m pretty sure I heard the cracks. Suna lost his shit. He got over there just as they were loadin’ her in the ambulance and he rode with ‘em.” Atsumu sighed, “Never seen him like that.”

“He’s gonna propose to her…”

“Huh?”

“He’s gonna propose to her, ‘Tsumu.” Osamu felt tears come to his eyes again, “he was literally showin’ me the huge diamond ring he bought for her and asked me to be his best man when you called. A day that shoulda been one of his best turned into… this.”

“Let’s go home, yeah?” Atsumu stood up, holding his hand out for his brother. “Come to my place and stay until we hear any news, alright?”

Osamu accepted Atsumu’s hand, helping him stand up. He was shaking.

“C’mon,” Atsumu said softly. He was doing his best to stay composed, to remain calm in this horrific time, especially for Osamu who so clearly blamed himself. It was getting harder, though. Atsumu had a soft spot for you.

The two of you shared lots of similarities, and your personalities always complimented each other. You made each other laugh and Atsumu loved that about you.

Atsumu was trying not to show it, but he was hurting just as much as Osamu knowing something had happened to you.

Even if Osamu had rejected his offer to come over, he would’ve forced it on him. Atsumu was the one who didn’t want to be alone.

He would never be able to get the image of your broken body out of his mind.

———♡———

“Wake up! Wake up. Wake up, fuck! Wake up!” You were brought back to semi-consciousness by the sounds of screaming and choked out sobs.

That voice.

“She’s stabilizing.”

The loud sirens filled your ears as you slowly came to. You were breathing on your own but it hurt, fuck, it hurt so bad.

“I’m right here, baby. Please…”

You felt a squeeze on your hand. The faintest, softest squeeze. Barely there, but you knew exactly who it was.

“Can she hear me?” Suna’s voice was desperate and loud as he looked to the paramedics for answers.

“It’s possible.”

Rintaro, I can hear you.

“Baby, please. You’re going to be okay, alright? I’m here and I won’t leave your side. Ever. I love you so fucking much.” Suna’s voice cracked as he choked out his words.

Rin, why are you crying? And why are you ignoring what I’m saying?

The words you were trying to tell him were not coming out. Your vision was black, and consciousness fading in and out. The pain you were in had numbed and you didn’t really feel anything anymore.

“Please, please, please fucking be okay, please.” Suna whispered as he squeezed your hand, pressing it against his cheek.

What do you mean be okay? I’m fine, Rin. What happened?

Suna’s quiet cries soon faded with your consciousness once again.

———♡———

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