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HEY FUCKER CONGRATS ON 300 /lh

Lmao but fr you absolutely deserve it /g

I’d love to request Kuroo x Daichi from Haikyuu (romantic)

Would you please write a drabble about Daichi having a nightmare and Kuroo calms him down from his panic (attack?) and we get fluff at the end? I love me some hurt/comfort and Daichi is always friggin stressed so run w/ this lol

Thanks sm and congrats again :)) -Arrow🏹

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This is the one I was talking about, the “Drabble” that turns into a fic because it’s like 900000 words. Hope you enjoy arrow xD

Mind Over Matter

ships: Daichi Sawamura x Tetsuro Kuroo

Warnings: Panic attack, nightmare, really in depth description of a panic attack

Prompt: above!

Tags: general tag list uwu @lisiwalker, @rebloging-everything, @fushigum, @koushismatchalatte, @littlebbyleesfw

Daichi’s tongue felt like a fat lead anchor, uncomfortably resting on the bottom of his mouth. His heart panged and his eyes widened, what do you mean disqualified?

The game director of the inter-high finals explained that Daichi’s casual chat with one of the referees indicated a chance of favoritism. That it could’ve created a self-fulfilling prophecy for the ref, resulting in their disqualification.

They had actually lost to Shiratorizawa...?

All he had done was ask the referee how his day was, and offered him a water bottle when he said he had been busy all day with a new baby.

He hung up the phone and turned to face his team, “We...” he swallowed harshly, “We’ve been disqualified...“

Hinata actually fell down in disbelief, the third years had tears falling from their eyes, Kageyama shook violently as he balled his hands into fists.

“Daichi... how did- what hap- how?” Sugawara asked with heart-wrenching pain lacing his tone.

“It’s... they said it was my fault.” He admitted, shutting his eyes, “I- I just offered the ref a bottle of water... I- he... he was busy with a baby and-“

“Created a self-fulfilling prophecy.” Kageyama muttered, voice barely above a whisper, “Oikawa did the same in middle school.”

The last thing Daichi saw was the anger and pain in his teammates’ faces, glaring him down before turning away and leaving him alone in the gym.

“It’s your fault, Daichi.”

“Your fault.” “Your fault.” “Your fault.” “Your fault.”

Daichi shot up on his futon with a gasp, still hearing the gentle murmuring of his teammates’ disappointment.

“It’s all your fault”, “Screw you for being so nice” “stop being such a suck up”

“I’m so sorry.” He whispered as he hastily rose to his feet, tears blurring his vision.

Before he knew it, Karasuno’s Captain was staggering down a pitch black corridor, scarcely illuminated by the dull ochre streetlights.

His breathing was agonizingly labored, causing him to emit a wheezing sound as he attempted to gulp in any air he could. It was as if there was a ton of bricks on his chest, weighing him closer to the ground. He trudged on through nothingness, for he had forgotten his phone in the club’s sleeping room.

“All your fault.” “Asahi and Suga never get to play again.” “This is your fault.” “Captain? Please say you’re joking!”

Daichi wheezed out a shaky exhale, a feeble whimper following subsequently. This wasn’t good. He had no idea which team’s room he was by, he was just hoping it wasn’t Aoba Josai’s.

In a trice, Daichi’s legs weren’t there anymore, for they had completely lost their feeling. They turned to jello, and forced him to the ground. He huddled into a corner, pulling his knees up to his chest.

“How could you have been so selfish?” “They’ll never play again!” “It’s because of you!”

The venomous whispers of his teammates began to echo through his ears, deafening his actual surroundings. He buried his fingers in the flesh of his neck, and covered his ears with his palms, attempting to muffle the disappointment his teammates had in him.

“I rarely played this season. You replaced me Daichi. Now? I never get to play again.”

A choked whimper escaped the captain’s throat, before he knew it, he was weeping quietly. He trembled and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to shy away from his own head. His chest tightened again, but the ton of bricks had returned with an elephant to top them like a cherry this time. He was drowning.

“Kenma go back to bed I’m just takin’ a leak.”

“Daichi how could you do this! I just got Asahi back! I- I can’t lose him again!”

“ ‘Msorry everyone...” Daichi whispered, falling into a louder fit of sobs.

“Shit- hello? Who’s out here? Are you hurt?”

“It’s all your fault.” “Get away from me.” “you should’ve stepped down when you had the chance.”

A gentle touch to Daichi’s knee caused him to open his eyes, shortly after meeting a familiar tuft of black hair. A friend was kneeling in front of him, hopefully now he’ll be safe.

“Sawamura...?” Tetsuro Kuroo. Nekoma’s Captain. At least he fell by Nekoma’s room.

“I-I W-h- I’m-“ Daichi could only stutter incoherently, the pressure on his chest the only thing keeping him inches away from completely breaking down.

“Sawamura? Can you hear me? Hey. You’re safe here, I’m here now.” Kuroo whispered as he brushed some stray hairs from the latter’s forehead.

“C-can’t-“

“Can’t what? Hear? Breathe? Please do your best to talk to me.” Kuroo squeezed the captain’s shoulder gingerly.

Daichi lifted a shaky finger and tapped Kuroo’s knee twice, signifying his response.

The Nekoma captain’s heart absolutely shattered. He moved closer to Daichi and pulled him into his chest, placing his trembling figure in vicinity to his heartbeat.

That’s when Karasuno’s Captain broke.

Kuroo held Daichi closer to him, squeezing hard enough to hold him securely, but not hurt. The brunette slammed a hand over his mouth to keep himself from making too much noise, but it was moved and held by the boy cradling him.

“Just let it out, Daichi. You’ll feel better, I swear.” A gentle whisper filled his ear.

The whisper was quiet this time.

Blissful

Loving

Supportive

Not belittling like he had been hearing for the past five minutes.

Daichi gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut. Suddenly, the weight left his chest and he couldn’t keep it in anymore. Between Kuroo’s loving touch and the sweet nothings that replaced the venomous defamations, Daichi felt completely vulnerable but safe. He clung onto Tetsuro’s shirt as he finally lamented.

“There you go. You’re safe here, I promise. I won’t judge you.” Kuroo cooed in a subdued voice,

“I- I failed them, Kuroo.” Daichi managed to whimper in between the sobs that raked his body.

“Failed who, Daichi?”

“M-my boys. We- we got- we got disqualified. It’s all my fault.” Daichi mumbled as he began to breathe heavily.

Kuroo froze as his eyebrows knit together, “You what? You didn’t do anything illegal! What happened?”

“I- I offered the ref some water. They said... they said it was something about a prophecy.”

“A self-fulfilling prophecy?” Kuroo inquired

“T-that one.”

“Daichi.” Tetsuro patted his back gently, “They got rid of that rule back in 2006. I think you just had a bad dream.”

“B-but they all reacted exactly how they would if it actually happened.” Daichi lifted his head and let his puffy eyes meet with Kuroo’s sympathetic ones.

“Dreams can be as real as thinking you’re actually awake when they happen. You’re all safe, I promise. Your boys are proud of you, Cap. You’re leading them closer to their goals every day, especially that little shorty mid-blocker that drives us crazy.”

“Heh. Yeah. Hinata sure is driving us all crazy.” The Karasuno captain replied with a gentle chuckle, attempting to move a hand to rub his eyes.

“Don’t move, just settle down. I’ll get it.” Kuroo gently wiped the remaining tears that stained Daichi’s cheeks, “You feeling better, Daichi?”

“A little bit.” He was able to make coherent sentences now, but this time his heart was racing for another reason, “Will you uh... can you come and stay with me a little?”

“Oh? Sawamura... You don’t want to part with me just yet? Do you enjoy my company that much?” Kuroo cooed, “Have you fallen in love with me or something?” He teased, not expecting Daichi’s answer.

The Karasuno Captain released his signature hearty chuckle, “Maybe a little bit, but there’s no way you would’ve done this with any of my other guys, now is there?”

“W-well, you and I- we know each other better and-“

“My my, cat got your tongue?” It was Daichi’s turn to tease.

Kuroo gaped with a smile on his face, how rude! “Well, lead me back to your room.”

“Right this way.”

When the two captains returned to Karasuno’s team room, they laid a few inches apart in Daichi’s futon and laced their pinkies together. They chatted away for a good ten minutes before they were interrupted.

“What’s rooster head doing in here?” Hinata’s groggy voice asked.

“Uh-“

“Daichi here had a bad dream, so being the exceptionally nice captain I am, I decided to help my fellow captain through a tough time. I’m just going to hang out until I get kicked out.”

“Well, don’t kick him out Daichi-San. Sleepovers are fun.” Hinata replied with a close-eyed smile.

“W-will do.”

Kuroo did sleepover that night. He talked to Daichi for hours on end until the latter eventually drifted off. He intertwined their hands and hid them both under the covers, so any teammates that might wake up in the night wouldn’t see them.

When the dawn came, Daichi awoke with a gentle flutter of his eyelids. Having temporarily forgotten the events he had just dealt with, made a move to sit up and stretch, only to be weighed down by his sleeping fellow captain wrapped around his torso.

He smiled fondly.

Thanks, Kuroo.

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