#i just want to write bf rin who tries to cheer you up and then took an old premise and reworked it sksksk now im sksksk

[popponn]

a boyfriend package. [itoshi rin x reader]

summary: itoshi rin is good at soccer. itoshi rin is not good at jokes and cheering up, but for you, he tries anyway. (aka, you are stressed and rin is there.)

notes: this fic had so much thought but the main is "if you have itoshi rin on your side you could probably do anything". to everyone at uni and school, good luck. warning: other than minor curses, none. fluff, reader's gender unspecified, post canon au, reader is a student struggling against exams & essays.

“You are not done yet?”

You, a student who had probably resembled a zombie more at this point, lift your head up from the materials you were supposed to finish within two days. There were certainly other problems you were facing, however, you had no strength to gaze at them at the moment. Instead, you landed your eyes on your boyfriend, leaning against the doorway of your room with two cups of store-bought coffee. Which was hilarious—Itoshi Rin, a solid football career, an aloof reputation which was very true, and no educational deadline because of said football career.

Wait—does Itoshi Rin even drink coffee?

Your brain couldn’t really remember that piece of information.

It could curse out your very lovely and handsome Rin out of envy though. You wished him a very slow internet connection until your freedom next week.

Hearing how the voices in your head had started complete nonsense, you shook your head and returned your focus back to the wall of letters that didn’t seem to have an end in front of you. It would be better for you to save your words and thoughts for this seemingly unending hurdle, instead of using it to say things about the very kind Rin who bought you coffee.

Though, you did remember what one of his friends posted on Finestagram yesterday. A picture of a bunch of guys having fun outside. A hand around his shoulder in an act of friendliness and a very clear time that was spent pleasantly. Without pressure too, on top of that. Fuck—you tried not to cry—you are so jealous of them.

“Hey, did you hear me?”

Oh, right.

You forgot to reply to him.

“Not yet,” you smiled bitterly, “there are still some more left.”

Which was an understatement. Around two thick piles of papers awaited you.

As it was, Rin didn’t even bat an eyelash at your response nor to the faraway look you gave to the tower of books on your desk. He, however, did put a cup of coffee right beside your left hand. On that cup, a smiling mascot with a peanut shape said something about enjoying your time. You didn’t know if the correct choice to that was to bawl or to laugh like a madman.

You were half-asleep after eight hours of cramming and your brain felt like it was burning. In the end, even a tear or a chuckle was a bit beyond your capability at this point.

“…hey,” Rin said again, flatly. A hand awkwardly placed itself on one of your shoulders.

“You sure say a lot of ‘hey’ today,” you noted, leaning your head, slotting it on his stomach. His muscles were hard, but the proximity did comfort you. “…what is it though?”

“…if I drive, and you say ‘stop, deer’,” Rin began awkwardly, out of nowhere with a voice that trembled slightly as if he was under an incredible weight, “I will say ‘yes honey’.”

You stopped breathing at what he just said. No matter how scattered your brain was, you immediately snapped him a bewildered look. You knew you were on the verge of insanity, but Rin—

“What.”

You had been dating him for two years and more and Rin—as much as you love him—is definitely not a joke guy. Did he got possessed? Was it because he drank coffee?

As you ransacked your brain for an answer, you watched an explosion of red on Rin’s face reaching his neck. As that hue stayed on his face, unbudging, Rin’s face turned sour and darkened as he muttered some violating insults that seemed to be directed at Bachira and Otoya.

You raised an eyebrow at that. “Rin. What? Huh?” you repeated, trying to grasp the situation. “Who put you into this?”

You knew you were risking your study in what could end up being a prologue to two murder cases, but that joke was bad enough that it restarted your brain. You would risk a 4-hour delay because honestly what could make Itoshi Rin joke—

Oh.

As the silence between Rin and you stretched, you realized how he seemed to lose the courage to see you in the eye. A red face that was as bashful as it looked like a face belonging to a terrible stomachache patient, yet the comforting pressure Rin gave to your shoulder as he rubbed his thumb—suddenly, it was as clear as day.

This fine dumbass of yours was trying to cheer you up, it seemed.

You laughed out loud at that—perhaps a bit too high-pitched with too much wheezing. However, imagining Rin taking a page from his friends’ books—fuck you hate those words so much still right now but yet—just to cheer you up, it is adorable. And, Rin seemed to accept your ugly chortles as his eyes finally moved to you again.

“Did—” you wheezed again, your whole body still shaking as you pressed your chin to his hip. The smell of Rin’s detergent was your preferred fragrance, widening your smile even more, “—did Bachira and Otoya put you into this? Is that why you cussed them out?”

“Don’t come up with your own conclusion,” Rin scolded with a tone that spelled out relief and fondness.

“Then, what is it? Tell me—you just made a joke. A pun. That’s something,” you teased. In the back of your mind, a heavy static was still present, yet you really couldn’t mind their presence with Rin beside you like this.

Rin grunted and messed up your head, looking down at you with a look that was certainly too soft for his cold & cool guy brand. “Shut up. That’s none of your business.”

“Aw, come on! Tell me!” you protested. Rin shook you off as you started to try and pull his cheeks with your grubby hands. Walking away, he pulled a stool that he had left behind in your room after his tenth visit to your house many months ago.

“No,” Rin said curtly, leaving no room for protest as he tapped your laptop screen lightly. “Now get back to studying.”

At the reminder, it was your turn to wear a sour glum on your face. “Ugh.”

He glared half-heartedly at you. Bumping a knee against your chair slightly. “Don’t fucking say ‘ugh’.”

“But…” you wanted to say that you still wanted to tease him a bit more. You wanted to just do something with him a bit longer. Returning to the passage of curses meant that you couldn’t do that.

Rin looked at you for a moment. You couldn’t fathom what went through in his mind as you glanced at him. However, whatever it was, it pushed Rin to get his face closer to you.

Then, before you could even react to it, Rin pressed a light kiss on top of your forehead.

It was soundless in the way it was surprising. Your eyes were wide as Rin pulled away and returned to his previous position. This time, the red hue and his inability to look you in the eye returned. Looking towards anywhere but you, Rin perched his chin on top of his palm.

“Hurry up and study,” Rin ordered once again. “I will accompany you today, so stop whining.”

There was a prime chance for you to tease him about not practicing instead. Yet, for a solid 30 seconds, all your brain had become was a mush and an incoherent noise. Rin probably should take some responsibility and you should demand so—

Yet, you could only smile and return to your study. Hooking your ankle with one of Rin’s just so you could feel him close still.

“You owe me a kiss and a treat after this.”

“I bought you coffee already.”

“Oh, Rin—come on, I need motivation—”

“Fucking finish it first.”

Afterward, you pulled out a miracle by finishing everything within 3 hours and the rest was history.

[sunatooru]

This is just a cute thought I had for my favorite bois but can I request cute headcannons of Bokuto, Hinata, Suna, and Tendou having an affectionate s/o and when they’re teammates call them out for being coddled too much, they get offended but here they are laying their head on their s/o’s lap getting gentle head rubs/scratches or being fed from a bento she made them while calling them sweet nicknames like “Honeybun” or “Darling”.

Teammate: You’re hopeless when it comes to Y/N 😐

Character: Am not! 😤 *is wrapped around the reader like a koala*

Reader: My dear ☺️ *rubs her bf’s head and muscles*

This was VERY cute😌! It felt so natural writing Bokuto in this situation 😂 (love the little dialogues) Thank you for requesting xx

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Warnings: it’s just fluff and gn!reader

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Bokuto

* He loves how affectionate you are

* Like yes please, hug him, kiss him, give him all your precious attention, he feels so loved

* He honestly doesn’t see the issue in basking in your attention

* Always runs up to you when you make your way to practice, screaming out your name and waiting for you to give him affection, just like now

* When he’s received enough he goes back up practice, Konoha and Sarukui laughing amongst themselves

* “Hey hey hey! What’s funny? I want to laugh too!” He approaches them innocently

* “You’re like a baby when it comes to your s/o..” Konoha teases and Bokuto looks in confusion

* “No I’m not! Hmph! You just wish you had someone who gave you attention.” His hair deflates as he walks back to you

* “What’s wrong, baby?” You ask as he sits next to you and rest his head ok your lap

* “They said I’m a baby when I’m with you..” he pouts

* “Aww, but that’s because you look as cute as one! You are my baby, sugarplum. So cute!” You rub his cheek and poke his nose, instantly lifting his mood

* “You’re right! I’m your baby and you’re mine!”

* He later on sticks his tongue out at the guys if they tease him again

Hinata

* He’s so flustered whenever he sees you

* Eyes sparkling whenever you walk down the hallway, love how you lean into him as you speak

* You visit him during lunch and he instantly brightens up when you ruffle his hair

* “I missed you!” He confesses, closing his eyes as your fingers play with his hair

* “You saw them an hour ago.” You hear Kageyama mutter, blinking at how wrapped around you Hinata is

* “So!”

* “Ha, it’s like you can’t function without them. I mean you barely function anyways..” Hinata huffs when he hears Tsukishima from outside the room

* “Yes I can! I can function perfectly, actually.” He narrows his eyes, resting his head on your shoulder

* “Right, babe?”

* “Yes, honeybun.” He grins at them and closes his eyes again, blocking out the amused faces and enjoying your touch

* Gets teased everyday but he doesn’t care because he’s got you

Suna

* he secretly loves how affectionate you are

* He loves the closeness and makes sure you always end up crossing paths with him or sitting with him so he can receive your affection

* Of course though, as discreet as he tries to be, he’s been caught more than a couple times reaching for you

* You knew he often forgets to pack some food, so you came in during his practice break

* “Honey!” He tries to hide his smile when he sees you waving your bento for him

* He hugs and sits with you, you open the bento and offer him a piece of food

* He smiles and accepts it, leaning his head on your shoulder

* “Well well well, if it isn’t little Rin being fed like a toddler.” Atsumu smirks, wiggling his brows as Suna glares

* “Yeah, come on Suna!” Osamu adds

* “Whatever. You’re just mad I’m eating better than you…can you go, you’re ruining my meal. I don’t act like a toddler…” he mumbles the last part after giving them dead look

* You giggle and feed him, playing with his hair as he flips the twins off, before closing his eyes and laying his head on your thighs

* “Awww, you look so cute pouting sweetie!” You kiss his nose, and exaggerated gag comes from Atsumu in the back

Tendou

* He was so overwhelmed at your affections

* He barely got attention for the right reasons and then you came into his life and he finally knew what being adored felt like

* He tries to be as affectionate, a little hesitance in case he comes on too strong, and blushes every time you look at him

* “Darling! Sa! To! Ri!” You cheer from the side as you watch him practice

* You have a small towel, water bottle and extra tape for him when he finishes the latest game

* “Thank you baby.” He kisses your forehead, accepting the bottle and taking a sip

* “Ooh, your tape has come off. Wait, let me fix it for you, cutie pie.” His face warms up as you carefully wrap the tape around his fingers, a soft smile on his face

* “Who knew the guess monster could turn this soft? You’re so coddled by them haha probably couldn’t live without your s/o.” His teammate jokes and he frowns a little

* “Whaat? Meee? Ha as if..” he rolls his eyes at them

* “I think they’re jealous…I’m not coddled by you?.” He wraps his arms around you

* “Of course not, darling. You’re just my precious baby.” You rubs your hands over his back and scratching it soothingly, giving him energy to block every single ball

[maknaes-and-hyungs]

Enchanted

Pairing: Reader x Guk Heon/ Xi heon

Group:MYTEEN

Genre: Fluff

   Note: Guess who is on their winter break now!!! That means Rin is back to writing guys. I am so sorry I’ve been gone so long, but I am back now with MYTEEN. Now I know they are new and not many people know them but I love them to death. Also this was for a secret santa and I decided I liked it enough to post it. Please stop by and request as I have a whole month of nothing to write and I plan to do just that!!!~Rin

Survival programs were the worst.Absolute garbage that only set out to tear apart your heart and make you go through endless boxes of tissues...yet there you sat. Every week you would settle down on the couch with you legs pulled up in anxiety as you watched the proceedings of Mix Nine.

    None of your friends understood your obsession, but they sure knew all about it. When you would meet up at a nearby cafe for your weekly hang you would always start by getting them caught up. They all listened with small smiles as they shook their heads and looked down into their coffees laughing at your enthusiasm. Some would even ask about how one of the participants, who you had previously talked about, was doing although the others would yell out fake protests and beg of you to move topics.

    Despite the fact that none of them much cared for survival shows they all knew you loved it. So that’s why they managed to score tickets to be in the audience of the first live show. It was hard,but they did it although only managing to get two. One for you and one for Y/BF/N who was the one who egged you on to talk about the subject the most.You couldn’t believe it when you heard it but three days later there you stood up near the stage ready to watch and vote.

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    “I can’t wait for Byung Kwan, Moon Hee, Ashley, Taewoon,-” It seemed as if you had consumed a thousand coffees that morning as you bounced up and down holding you voter (idk what they’re called) in hand as you flapped it up and down. Y/BF/N was happy to let you continue until the strap on your voter lightly slapped her across the face making her realize you were a safety hazard.

    “Y/N I know you’re excited right now, but that thing is gonna fly out of your hand and end up hitting YG in the face,” at that your bouncing and flapping simmered down. As you were about to apologize the lights dimmed and a person on stage asked for quiet and started to count down from five. Then YG started to talk and explain that this would be a position evaluation battle between one group of boys and one group of girls of the same position. With that done the crowd started cheering and the performances commenced.

    It was so hard to be an objective voter when you surely had favorites but you did your best. You tried to pay attention with a close eye , so as to vote correctly, and also managed to lose yourself in the performances. Even Y/BF/N got into it and started cheering loudly for the idols that she remembered you telling her about. You were having the time of your lives and your regrets about watching survival shows flew out of your mind.

    Your mindless fun stopped however when the male vocal group singing a BTOB song came out on stage. The vocals blew you out of the water and left you breathe less. In particular there was a boy that you hadn’t seen featured much on the show even if he had placed first before, Kim Guk Hyeon.

Not only was it his honey like voice that drew you in, but you couldn’t ignore his looks. He looked flawless in his deep pink turtleneck and black pants with his light brown hair tousled up so perfectly. As others sang their parts your eyes couldn’t leave his form as he stood on stage swaying lightly with his hand on his chest.

    Before you knew it the performance was over and they were lining up to do their final ment. Still your eyes never left him and by chance, or maybe he felt your intense stare, he looked into the crowd right into your eyes. For a moment everything faded away and it was just the two of you. You were sure he stared an unusual amount of time before looking away while he blushed and a small smile tugged at the edges of his lips.

    After that you barely absorbed the rest of the performances. All you could think of were his stunning eyes and the way in which they had looked at you.You told yourself you were being stupid and that he hadn’t really looked at you. Yet as you left the studio after it had ended,with your friend expounding about how she loved it, the feeling stuck with you.

    “Y/N are you there? I just said I am going to get into the show now, because of this. How could you not even respond?”

    “Well... I j-I just got lost in thought for a second.” You laughed lightly trying to put her worries to rest.

    “For a second,” her voice sounded incredulous as she spoke,”girl you’ve been out of it since that group of pink boys finished.” Scoffing lightly at her you shyly looked down and pulled at the sleeve of your sweater. You knew how weird you would sound if you voiced what you were feeling so you decided to just keep walking to the car while looking at your feet. Your friend had come separately from you as she had been at work so she left you alone and parted with a quick bye.

    Still you didn’t look up as your mind filled with images of Guk Hyeon. How an enchanting boy such as him had escaped your eye thus far was beyond you. Absorbed in the act of trying to figure it out you ran right into someone. Rebounding of the strong chest, you started to stumble back before the person grabbed your shoulders and stopped you.

    “I’m so sor-” the apology died on your lips as you looked up into the eyes that were haunting your mind. Despite his black face mask, wide brimmed hat, and checkered coat you recognized him.

    “No it’s my fault. If anyone knew what I was doing right now I could get in big trouble, because I’m not supposed to be out here. I just had to talk to you.”

    “Talk to-talk to-”

    “You”

    “Me.” With those seven words he had managed to steal all the breathe from your lungs once again.

    “I saw you looking at me during and after my performance and couldn’t help, but be drawn in. I’m not supposed to date right now,but still I was wondering if you wanted to get coffee with me sometime. Not a date per say, but... no a date for sure.”

    As shy as you felt you didn’t hesitate in answering, “yes.”

    The confidence you thought you had felt before seemed to be gone and was replaced with a bashfulness, “Maybe not until after Mix Nine, but I hope we can stay in touch so I can keep your answer a yes. Here have my number.” He held out a tiny slip of paper with number scrawled on it and you took it from him.”

    “I’m Y/N by the way and I hope you do well Guk Hyeon. Fighting!” You lifted your fists up energetically before scurrying with burning cheeks. Guk Hyeon stood in stunned silence watching your back retreat before shaking himself out of it and going back in. He was smiling so wide that no one would stop asking him what was up. He wasn’t going to give up this secret though, because for some reason he really felt there could be something between you two in the future.