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tetsuroyaoyaoya · 4 years ago

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It was night by the time you arrived in Nakano, even with the express transport of Kenma’s fancy company helicopter, but you simply didn't have time to stop and admire how the colours of the vibrant neon signs reflection on you skin as you walked through the district.

Despite being just outside of the centre of Tokyo and only a few train stops from your apartment, you had never visited the place before, and the fact that you were wasting your opportunity to do exactly that by searching for Semi was really putting a dampener on your mood.

Kuroo had transferred the data from the ~ totally legal ~ software on your computer that he used to hack into and track the boy onto your phone instead, which you were now using to navigate the streets. Although, it wasn’t easy as you had hoped, seen as said streets were crammed to the brim with as many shops and stalls as possible, and the cluster of signs didn't make it any easier to pinpoint the studio either.

That was, until, you noticed a familiar tuft of silver hair duck into one of the buildings not too far away, and you had to rush to catch up with him before the door closed and locked you out. You just managed to catch it, the frame being centimetres from crushing your fingers.

Of course, your faux counterpart had already disappeared by the time you made it inside, but you pulled yourself up the stairs as quickly as you could manage, hoping to reach him before you lost him completely.

“Oi! Coward!” Being the only one in the hallway, Semi paused, turning his head slowly. He swallowed heavily when your image entered his peripheral, and finally decided to turn and face you fully. Even though it had only been a day or so since you saw him last, he looked so much different than you were used to, and you could almost feel your anger towards him dissipate right then and there.

The bags under his eyes were the things you noticed first, only being made even more prominent by how pale he seemed. You were hoping that it was just the light, but it concerned you none the less. His shoulders were slumped and his back was slightly hunched, as if he was curling in on himself. All in all, he looked exhausted, and you couldn't find it in you to dig into him as you had planned to.

Instead, you merely stared at him for a few moments, until he sighed, turning back and continuing on to his destination.

He was expecting you to follow, of course, and you did, all the way to the end of the hall before stopping at a door that Semi already had his keys in. He quickly unlocked it before stepping aside to let you in first. You were hesitant, but made your way inside, walking forward far enough to allow the man to slip in after you and close the door.

The ‘studio’ Semi owned was more like a studio apartment than an actual music studio, but he had clearly adapted it for his purposes. The only thing missing was a bed, in its place was a whole bunch or recording equipment that you probably couldn’t even name, let alone use.

The walls were covered in soundproofing blocks, but you guessed that was more for the acoustics than the actual noise, seen as there didn't seem to be many actual residents in this particular apartment block.

Semi placed a bag that you didn't even realise he was holding onto the kitchenette counter, before squeezing passed you to get further into the apartment. His hands landed on your hips as he brushed around you, but his touch was gone before you even processed it was there, leaving you with just the faint tingle where his fingers had rested.

You followed him with your eyes for a moment, unsure of what to do with yourself since he hadn’t actually spoken to you yet or given you any indication that he even wanted you there.

You wandered over to him as he sat on the floor and began to shuffle through some papers, slipping your shoes off before you walked out of the entryway. Peeking over his shoulder, you realised the papers were actually sheet music - heavily scribbled-on sheet music.

“Ah yes, because you ran away from Miyagi to write a song, I forgot.” He gave you the side-eye, but you merely plopped yourself down on the sofa behind him, still being able to see what he was doing from this angle.

“It’s important.” You scoffed, sitting back and crossing your legs.

“More important than your fans? Than your band? Than-” Me?

You hoped he hadn't noticed your slip up, and continued to glare at his back. He stayed silent for a moment, still engrossed in his sheet music. He reached for his guitar, pulling it over his lap and running his fingers over the strings a few times, making sure each one was in tune.

“So... what? I came all the way to Tokyo and you have nothing to say to me?” He chuckled lowly, ceasing his strumming.

“I never asked you to come and find me.” You patience was wearing thin, and no matter how sorry you felt for him, you had come to Tokyo for a reason, and the anger you held was still burning uncontrollably at the forefront of his mind.

“You disappeared with no warning! We were worried about you!” Even with his back turned to you, you could tell he rolled his eyes, his hair swaying with the slight shake of his head.

“Sure. Like you care.” You gaped at him in disbelief, but he merely continued to strum his guitar, adjusting the pegs as he saw fit to tune the instrument.

There was clearly no getting through to him, at least not today. You stood, taking in the way he didn't even look as you walked towards the door.

“And I never asked to fall in love with you, but here we are.” Without waiting for a reaction, you left, slamming the door behind you. Unbeknownst to you, Semi sat frozen on the floor, hand mid-strum, the vibrations of the strings creating a low hum throughout the room, a sound worse than silence at that moment.

And he stayed there, until a few moments later when there was a sharp knock at the door.

Thinking it was you, he was on his feet faster than he thought possible, his guitar having been carelessly thrown to the floor.

“Y/N-” Semi stopped as he laid eyes on the figure on the other side of the door. It was definitely not you, and most definitely anyone he ever thought he’d see there.

“Kuroo?”

TWENTY-ONE - COWARD

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fanfictiondreamscape · 4 years ago

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First Kisses (Haikyuu - pt. 6)

Title: First Kisses (Haikyuu - pt. 6) aww crap the final part-

Genre: floof. Mega floof.

Pairing: Ushijima/Eita/Tendou/Shirabu/Goshiki x Reader (all separate)

Notes: Sadly, this is the end of the Haikyuu boys series! I hate typing that up, but it’s the truth. And I can still do some of these for other fandoms if you readers like these. Also, I think I’m going to make a directory once I get some requests posted (following this, of course). Would that make things easier for people to find the request rules and masterlist? Probably - why would I even bother asking that question?

Also, I apologize for the amount of cursing in this. I’ve been trying to cut back on it when writing, but it slips sometimes. Again, terribly sorry!

Anyway, read on if you wish! I hope you enjoy!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Masterlist

Ushijima Wakatoshi

ushijima is a simple and straightforward man

so, it can be easy to assume that he’d want someone that is very straightforward and simple as well.

that doesn’t immediately translate to them being stoic and constantly stone-faced, though.

someone that can be considered blunt (to a fault), yet still remains very sociable and charismatic.

yep, they’d be somewhat popular for their aura.

otherwise, i imagine that he’d want to the kiss to happen in private.

but, something would happen during it that’d kind of ruin that.

like, imagine that the two of you are on a date.

something very easy-going, maybe even a study date.

there’s definitely some small snacking going on, though.

so like,

the two of you would be reviewing your notes.

the both of you had been at it for a bit of time, too.

you were getting tired, you could tell that he was too, and you were determined to fix this.

so, your plan?

you discreetly pull your bag over to your side.

while he didn’t notice the initial action, he was pulled from his study-coma due to the sound of a zipper.

he didn’t look over his shoulder until you had tapped his bicep

(that felt absolutely beaUTIFUL MY GOD-)

you had a simper on as you waved a small gift card to the nearest fast food restaurant,

“are you getting hungry, too? i’ll pay.”

he glanced down at his unfinished work, and while he did have second thoughts

he did realize that he was hungry when his stomach rumbled.

it embarassed him a little, but he knew that he could trust you enough to be vulnerable

(as vulnerable as he felt being around you)

his lips twitched up into a small smile, and that was all the confirmation you needed.

you grabbed his limp hand and pulled him from his seated position

while the normal person may have shied away, you’re dating the tall guy

so his height led to him towering over you

and you found the whole scene to be adorable

(as did he, but he wouldn’t say that - he still had a filter of a kind)

either way, the walk to the random restaurant was spent in comfortable silence

(aside from the grumbling stomach sound.)

(seriously - both of your stomachs were growling obnoxiously loud, and it left you surprised as to why not a single person had even given you nasty looks.)

(just some odd food for thought - holy shit. food.)

ANYWAY

when you reach the place, you order your food

it couldn’t have taken any longer to come out

and you were getting a little impatient

a little habit you had whenever you were starting to become agitated was making him melt,

you were starting to scrunch your nose up and mess around with your fingers.

you were also starting to pout.

(yeah, that even sounds adorable. to him, the view is an absolute masterpiece.)

when the food comes out, though

your face lights up from the previous expression, and the way you just glowed in the sun-

holy-

he would die from a cuteness overload, and it’d be your fault.

so, you may have momentarily broken ushiwaka.

good job!

either way, you two got the food and had made quick succession of walking back to your work to sit and relax.

and yes, while the food was greasy and slightly disgusting, it was quick and allowed you more time to do your work.

though you were unaware of his actions when eating, he was almost too aware of yours.

you were actually going through the food somewhat cleanly, but the way that you smiled when you made eye contact with the food

(if that would even be possible)

either way, your lips curled up in the most sweet expression, and

holy-

“you look cute.”

you paused.

‘did he really just say that?’

you blushed, of course

you blinked, you stood and you came to

“r-really?”

he nods, you blush brighter, and he decides that he just has to do it now.

“can i...”

his ears are turning red as he’s speaking.

“can i kiss you?”

you nod, and he awkwardly reaches up to cup your cheek

you turn even redder and he leans in

but he pauses, and you finish the motion for him.

you both are shocked by the actions that both of you had just done

but the feeling of each others lips together?

yeah, that’s forgotten.

you both get a little closer, a little more rough.

there is a lot of control in it, though that doesn’t negate any of the messiness that comes with something like this.

two teenagers that haven’t had a real relationship or kiss, just doing this for the first time?

yeah, this is gonna be a bit of a tough ride.

but as tough as it is, it still manages to be very loving.

the two of you indulge in the moment since, honestly, both of you have some trouble with your emotions.

it doesn’t last though.

and it’s not because of you two, no-

it’s because of tendou.

the boy barges in on you two, flips his shit, and jumps the gun immediately.

you laugh, ushiwaka smiles (see above, absolutely precious)

and everything just slowly gets a little more comfortable between you two following the kiss.

overall, very awkward and very inexperienced.

but still very loving and controlled, with the passion still coming through.

and the scenery?

couldn’t be more perfect.

private (somewhat), intimate, and most definitely quiet.

perfect for the both of you.

(plus, you got to tease the living crap out of the giant guess monster afterwards due to his reaction.)

(jokes on him, he talks a big game in this area, but he can’t own up.)

Semi Eita

boy here is a savage

and a borderline tsundere

so, i find that he might be attracted to someone similar to him in that sense

very competitive, very passionate, and very hot-headed

but definitely better with their emotions than he is

they’d be more open to letting their emotions out, but they’d also radiate bbe

(read: bad bitch energy in spades)

which i also think would mean that the first kiss would happen in an area that would be very emotional to the two of you

possibly a first date spot, possibly a spot where you two just share some huge memories (aside from the first date spot)

but it also wouldn’t happen right out of the gate

nor would it be completely happy

like, imagine this

sooo

gym.

the volleyball gym.

you two had your first run-in with each other there

you both also had your first date with each other here

(just, i imagine that there would be something super attractive and glorious about the gym, possibly a skylight or something under the stars)

(seriously. can’t leave school grounds? picnic in the gym under the stars, people will think you’re helping me train.)

and to top all of that off, that was where tendou and goshiki pushed you two into each others arms and made you confess to the other.

(yep, you guessed it - you’re a manager, and a 3rd year)

and, with you being a third year-

here you are.

you two are nearing graduation,

you’ve been dating a for around a couple months,

and you both wanted to relive your memories before you break away from the high school that you’ve attended since you were younger

so, yeah

a very emotional day and following.

so, the both of you had just gone to the cafeteria, the old dorms rooms that were looking barren

seriously, the rooms that the third years had been in were getting cleaned before graduation

which just so happened to be up and coming within the business week.

yeah, cue the tears

(oh wait, you already cried a fair amount a while ago and you’re saving the remaining ones for graduation.)

either way, you were pretty down about the whole thing

as was semi

and the both of you just needed the comfort of each other

just visiting the places that brought you joy over the years.

the gym was the final spot, and it was one that the both of you had silently agreed upon visiting.

the stars were out and the time was brushing 10 pm

you two had gone through the motions throughout the day, but now?

you both wanted nothing but to imagine a night under the stars, much like the past dances

so you did

you had pulled your phone out of your pocket, set it right up on full volume

and played a slow song

semi had wrapped his arms around your waist, yours around his shoulders

the comfortable aura from the both of you made you both calm down

and allowed the both of you to get lost in the moment

you were able to ignore the looming feeling of sadness that would most definitely follow

so, that being done, you got lost in each other under the stars

you were eyeing the way his eyes seemed so drawn into yours, the eye contact being so intense

the way your bodies just molded together

the way the music made the atmosphere lighten up

just...

an overall perfect moment.

and here, here is where that perfect moment was taken advantage of.

“can i kiss you?”

you paused for a second and blushed, but!

“yes, semi, you can.”

you leaned up and kissed him.

he smirked when you did it, but responded nonetheless

and, in typical semi eita fashion, it was very passionate.

you were just as driven as him, so your response was equal to his

there was no making out or any trace of a french kiss, but

it was super sweet and loving, despite the snarky attitude the two of you carried.

it lasted a fair while, and since it was under the night sky

and was also in an area that was secluded, especially at that time of night.

so yeah, when you two pulled away, you both went on with your action of slow dancing under the stars for the second time.

so, overall?

very sweet, as well as passionate

and yes, while i did hc them to happen during an emotional time,

the two of you would take the comfort you feel from each other, and manifest that into the kiss

(and its also an emotional moment for people that act like semi and his s/o’s headcanon).

but, again,

very long, passionate, loving, and romantic

(holy shit, who would’ve guessed-)

and it was everything you could have asked for while slow dancing with each other

under the moonlight

with the stars reflecting the other

beautiful. just beautiful. and perfect.

Tendou Satori

tendou is a tease, right out.

he’d want a s/o that can dish out what they can take.

and that includes any jokes, “insults”, and pick-up lines that are thrown to either of you.

so, someone witty (and a little sarcastic)

also athletic.

for some reason, i can just imagine the two of them just running around for the hell of it

like racing each other into grocery stores or the mall, maybe even the gym

and like, measuring up enough to tie on race wins.

they’d definitely be shorter, but their stamina would be nearly endless

but the kiss i feel would come up out of the blue.

possibly in the hallways to tease the living crap out of each other in the middle of an “insult” battle

so, basically just imagine the two of them are walking from lunch

and they were going at it

semi, reon, and ushijima were starting to get annoyed, but they found of the things you were throwing at each other

still doesn’t make it any less annoying

(honestly, they were just staying close to see who would win or call it time-out before they reached class.)

“so what, tall-ass? at least i don’t have to duck when walking.”

“yeah, and you? i don’t have to worry about jumping whenever i have to avoid you when you’re biting ankles.”

“oh, this again?”

i think you get it.

either way, things were taking a turn for the more impulsive

you had begun to target his shonen, he had begun to target your movie genre obsession

yeah, when you both hit those targets?

things were getting bad.

so, being the parental figure that he is, semi had tried to break it up

and he did...

“guys, calm down. i don’t want to have to separate you in the damned hallways.”

you two quieted down for a bit and laid off the borderline offensive banter

“thank you.”

but semi’s attempt only lasted for a few seconds.

“okay, but seriously, you still aren’t caught up on the last volume, what makes you think you have the right to-”

“one more word, and i’ll kiss you.”

the five of you were still walking, but 80% of the group straight was caught off guard.

you, despite being part of the 80%, still refused to back down when you were still shocked

“oh really?”

“yep. keep going, i dare you.”

“you don’t have the guts.”

“you sure about that, doll?”

“oh, damn straight i am.”

“keep it up.”

“gladly.”

this continued on for a while, pushing to an end when you two reached the hallway for your classes

but tendou was determined.

and time was still plentiful.

so when you spoke next, well...

“okay, just face it you won’t-”

and he kissed you.

straight up, in the hallway, in front of the eyes of many students.

and he wasn’t shy about it in the slightest

tendou went full messy on you, you responding similarly.

the shock of it definitely wore off quickly for you.

it was filled to the brim with passion

and yes, while it was a ‘shut up’ tactic,

it worked wonders for the both of you, seeing as this type of stuff would have been expected of the both of you

didn’t make it any less loving though

(at least, after the initial force.)

so, if you know what i mean, this lasted for a while.

(translation: make out session)

yep, you two straight up shared tongue in the hallway

(and you may have been pulled closer to him and laid against the wall as the people started to disperse following the action and it’s suddenness)

just, quite literally, a surprising mess.

and it took a few to get you two away from each other

(literally, semi stayed behind to try and pry you guys apart but was dismissed when a teacher had come by the scene.)

(yep, you two got pried apart and given a warning)

10/10, would do it again.

overall, though-

again, 10/10, would do it again

seriously.

that kiss is passionate, messy, and borderline sexual

BUT

that doesn’t mean that it is any less loving

(see above for author here’s repetition of the same sentence)

plus the breathlessness that comes with the whole experience

holy shit, yes

plus the scenario in which it happened as well as the setting?

oddly perfect for the two of you

casual, comfortable, and open

(yeah, i can’t imagine the kiss happening anywhere but at school don’t @ me)

Shirabu Kenjiro

first things first, this boy is a hardass.

but he’s also the only member of the Shiratorizawa volleyball team that didn’t get in on an athletic scholarship.

so, that being said, his s/o would most likely be someone highly intelligent

like, if he’s in class 4, they’d either be in the same class or a higher one

either way, highly intelligent

i also have the feeling that he’d have to have run-ins with them near constantly

think like, team manager?

they’d would also be very introverted and responsible

he already was drawn to their intelligence, what else could be asked aside from basic college-prep class student other than responsibility?

and the introversion is simply because the man is a man of action, i’d reckon

otherwise, for the kiss.

well, it’s in the library.

the two of you had decided to study together before the exams

you both got in on academic scholarships, so you both had to keep the grades up.

it didn’t necessarily help that the two of you also had little time on your hands because of volleyball practice and games.

(stress runs high in this household, y’know?)

either way, you find a way to work around the stress and go on your merry little studying way

(AKA ‘hope-to-god-that-i-don’t-absolutely-lose-my-mind-before-exams’ way)

besides the point, you had been wanting to kiss him as of late.

seriously, you two had been together for a good few months now

and you both wanted to take things slow

but the perfect moment had come and go many, many times

and you were starting to get a little POed.

‘does he not want to kiss me?’

‘does he not like kisses?’

‘does he not like me that much?’

yeah, you are intelligent but you are also pretty insecure

(and also very pretty, but since people find your straight face kind of terrifying, not many of them talk to you - not like you care, after all.)

and while none of that is true, from his perspective, of course

shirabu is just shy.

yep, that’s all it is.

he’s seen the moments, he’s wanted to take the chances

but things just haven’t worked out for him.

it’s always at the worst times, and frankly-

it was getting annoying for the both of you.

for different reasons, of course

but annoying nonetheless.

either way, you two came to the library to study, not make out in the surprisingly hidden area that you had chosen-

ANYWAY

you both got down to business quick.

flashcards, notes, textbooks, you name it

you needed it, you had it

and the both of you had an amazing grasp on the subject matter

so you both went about your normal study process

(that had been modified to match the library)

things had been going smoothly for a while.

there had been a few slip ups, on both ends, but there was still a few more days beforehand and you both planned to tear into the study material as they continued

so you’d both be fine in the long run.

you still weren’t happy with it, though.

it’s not a surprise that you two had decided to take a small break to hone and get some water.

and while shirabu took the water and small snack route, you took the opposite

you had shoved your face into your notes and reviewed what you got wrong, even going to the extent to annotate the notes you already had with extra information from his notes and the subject textbook.

shirabu had been watching you as you concentrated,

eyes grazing over the information with intensity that only intrigued him

(holy shit, i sound like i’m preaching something, why am i like this-)

the way your bright eyes practically glowed with drive

god, it drove him wild.

and whether it was the stress coming to a head, or just the look in your eyes-

hell, maybe even the lack of care that you had for your health-

he just had to kiss you

(distraction, aid, or not)

he knew that now was the perfect time, that this moment would be the best time to do it

so he knew he had to suck it up

and that he did.

he was still hesitant in his approach, though.

“s/o, look at me.”

“hmm? whaddaya nee-”

straight up smooches you midsentence.

the uncharacteristically bold move shocks you, but he makes it quick

(or at least quick enough to distract you from overworking yourself)

and as quick as it is, my god-

it is passionate.

veyr rough, very forceful,

but he was careful not to hurt you.

either way, the love and lack of hesitance came through.

and safe to say, the messiness was very prominent as well.

on one hand, though, you stopped pushing your head so hard to study

and you also managed to take the hint.

“so you felt that too?”

“yeah, i did. now stop studying and get some water, idiot.”

you chuckled at him, but did it nonetheless.

you two spent the rest of the time huddled closer together, as well.

(you two didn’t realize the third years peeking through the bookshelvesn watching this though)

(”my god, our little second years are growing up! T_T”)

overall, though

given the preciseness of the kiss, you both felt content with it for the time being

(i know, a short kiss despite the many times it failed? damn.)

but yeah, given the circumstance, it worked for the both of you.

the library setting, too, holy-

just, overall a great kiss

short, sweet, a little messy, and very shy

(just like your relationship lol)

(sidenote: you two got teased relentlessly by tendou, but semi shut it down quick.)

Goshiki Tsutomu

can we cover this first?

this boi is awkward.

yes, he’s driven. yes, he’s capable. and yes, he is intelligent.

but that doesn’t negate awkward.

this is why i think he’d have to know his s/o before dating them.

they would be aware of his little quirks and habits, as would he.

but they’d have to be much more sure of themselves in other areas in order to help push him forward

he does the same, of course, but he’d have an odd time handling it.

so yes, they’d have to be sure of themselves and, possibly, even motherly

patience and tolerance would be key to support this boy.

that being said, i have a feeling that he’d try to make the first kiss happen with a cliche romantic build up

i mean, he’s not stupid, but he most definitely is unaware of how to deal with romantic endeavors.

(that is actually kind of adorable, but hey - he’s oblivious to things like this, so tell him.)

otherwise, he started the date off in a typical manner.

he had walked up to get you at around 5 pm

you had the okay to skip dinner with your family/guardian for the night, you were prepped and ready in your flowing outfit \

(vague for personal reference)

he had also come prepared, dressed nicely and clean

holding your favorite flowers in his hand, possibly even some small candies for you (that are also your favorite)

just overall, you could tell he had paid attention to the things that you liked

(no duh though, you two have been friends for years).

either way, he had everything planned.

and it started off with a picnic at the park.

what else would he hold the candies in?

you thought the basket he was using was a little oversized for candies alone

and you were right.

he had everything that he could bring (and knew wouldn’t rot) with him.

what he didn’t know is that there was none of the food he had originally packed in the basket

and the blanket he had prepared wasn’t there

(his mom had taken the basket he was supposed to use and he took the one she had - potluck problems).

safe to say, you both didn’t really like the food in the basket

and worse yet? the food was nasty with a capital N

yeah, that part of the plan was bust.

your alternative?

McDonald’s.

some small amount of money for some small amount of fast food?

good enough.

not for goshiki, but hey - what can you do?

otherwise, his next plan was fairly simple.

he’d planned to meet his mother at the amusement park later that night to trade off the basket and enjoy some rides with you.

(and his plan included the ferris wheel)

anyway, since the ‘meal’ didn’t last long, you settled for walking through town.

and you did, but...

it rained.

and the both of you got soaked.

it didn’t last long, thankfullly, but boy oh boy...

goshiki was starting to get a little depressed.

you noticed, and reached for his hand.

if things weren’t working out, you’d find a way to replace it.

right now, it was calling your older sibling to come and get you from where you were and taking you to his flat

(it was the closest)

either way, he had come by and two had decided to change into off-hand clothing that had been stored there

(you left some clothes there for when you wanted to see your brother and fell asleep, your brother had some old clothing that fit goshiki)

either way, the awkwardness settled

your brother left you two to your own devices as he had some quick college assignments to complete.

so you two decided to watch a tv show you both liked while you waited.

eventually, it happened as such.

your brother had left his room after it was complete and, to keep some secrecy, pulled your brother aside to tell him the plan.

he agreed, and goshiki’s first kiss plan held a chance.

eventually, as 7:30 rolled around and it started to get dark, your brother told you two to get your stuff and get in the car

“we’re going to the carnival - y/n i’ll pay for whatever you need.”

you both just went along with it.

when you arrived, goshiki walked off for a little bit before running back to you and taking your hand in his.

your brother had already bought a good amount of tickets for you two to use, so you were in the clear.

you two had ran around, going on a rollercoaster even!

(you were smiling, goshiki was crying - good times)

but when night fully came upon the sky, he knew he had to act fast.

and, luckily, his luck didn’t screw him over.

the line to the ferris wheel was short, the sky was getting darker by the second, and he could see people setting up fireworks from his crappy vantage point below the hill.

‘perfect timing.’

and indeed it was.

you had been seated next to him and the ride had begun, and the fireworks had been set off.

the lights were reflecting, and the pressure of the night just hit him square in the face.

“hey, s/o, i’m sorry about today.”

“what do you mean?”

“the picnic, the walk...it didn’t work out the way i wanted it to and i’m sorry for that.”

you laughed, making eye contact with him.

your bright eyes made him blush and your smile made him melt.

it didn’t help that the neon lights and the fireworks were reflecting in the depths of your eyes.

he knew that the time was now, but he was afraid that if he took the bold chance, you’d push him away.

you, on the other hand, had a completely different idea.

when he had directed his attention to the floor of the compartment you two were in, you had reached for his chin and pulled his face to meet yours.

you straight up kissed him.

this shocked the boy, but he went along with it and cupped your cheek in his hand as you wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled yourself closer to him

it got more passionate, and much more messy.

hell, you didn’t even realize how breathless the two of you were until the loudest firework went off right as you two reached the top.

you pulled away from each other then

and while the two of you were bright red, you still cuddled up closer to the other for as long as you could before you both had to go home.

but, just in general, holy-

this boy’s whole attempt was the cutest thing, and the kiss?

same way.

honestly, it was shy and so timid,

but it held the messiness of the whole thing still-

it was still immature, no matter the whole ordeal.

otherwise, both of your romantic fantasies were met to the highest standard when you had kissed on the ferris wheel just-

mwah!

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innershounenfruitsbasketopera · 4 years ago

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That's it. Tobio wasn't having anymore of this. This was the second time during his vacation that his dad had cancelled their plans for a trip to the beach. So he doesn't regret anything that he said to his parents a few minutes ago. Also after all this he just can't stay there and so he proceeds to head to where he thinks there are people, two to be precise, who would actually understand a teenager's side of the story.

The next couple of moments sees Tobio packing his duffel bag between repeated requests from his mom & finally boarding a train to Tokyo.

To be honest Akaashi is actually a bit surprised to find Tobio arriving without prior notice but it doesn't take him much time to put two & two together when after asking Tobio does nothing but give him vague answers. Afterall he is a parent to a teenager. That's why without prying further he welcomes Tobio with a warm hug & a smile. This is why Tobio loves this place.

That night when all of them are at the dinner table, and Tobio sees Semi in between his parents, sharing jokes & laughter's, he can't help but feel a little jealous of his favourite cousin. Though he's not quite sure why he feels that way. He gets to sleep in his room that his uncles have specially kept for their favourite nephew. It holds all of the posters of Tobio's favourite volleyball teams, has minimal things, has a light grey hue and a volleyball seated at one of the shelves at the corner but he doesn't feel warmth the way he should have when he snuggles under the blankets. He just stares at the ceiling for a long time before he drifts off to sleep. But it seems he must have just slept for an hour or so when a nightmare jerks him awake and he sits up, profusely sweating. When he realises that he's not in his childhood room all he wants is to dash out of there and snuggle between his parents, feeling at ease and protected from the outside world with his mama calming him down by hugging him close & make space for him in their bed and his papa patting his head & whispering sweet nothings (maybe even a lullaby) till he falls asleep.

But Tobio is in Tokyo now. The people sleeping upstairs are not Iwaizumi Hajime & Oikawa Tooru. For the first time since his arrival at his safe haven Tobio misses home (the flashbacks of the last fight come rushing back).

Tobio decides not to speak of this event to anyone ever, not even uncle Bokuto as he makes his way downstairs to the breakfast table the next morning. When he enters the dining room, he wishes it was a pair of chocolate brown eyes & a pair of green eyes that welcome him instead of the golden & gunmetal blue ones that do now. Tobio wishes them good morning, tells them he had a good sleep & says his prayers before he starts his breakfast. As polite as ever- just like his mama taught him. But the miso soup doesn't taste the same. It does not contain that special garlic & chilli paste that his mama makes, the wafting odour that spreads throughout the house whenever that is made. Then he realises that Semi is not too good at handling spicy food.

As the day progresses it becomes increasingly clear to Tobio that home is that three-storeyed house back in Miyagi of which the third floor has a big enough terrace from where the sunrise & sunset has a marvellous view, whose second floor is Tobio's territory- all rooms arranged according to his tastes, and the ground floor always merry & bustling with some kind of sound- either of the news or volleyball matches playing on TV or his mama talking to his colleagues or his papa analysing his plays or planning out new training regimes or both his parents bickering about whether aliens are real or not, Tobio all the while sitting at his desk in the bedroom which lights up in a warm & comfortable hue with the last few rays of the setting sun, basking in its warmth doing his homework & a constant ear for his dinner call.

So finally after lunch he gathers enough courage to talk to uncle Akaashi that he needs to return home as he needs to attend to his unfinished assignments (and not because he misses his parents)before school reopens, his voice quivering as he tries to suppress the tears, Akaashi just smiles and dials his brother's number and has a long talk with him before announcing to Tobio that they are coming to fetch him.

Unable to control himself any longer Tobio weeps into Akaashi's arms and tells him between sobs how he's sorry and that he never meant the things he said to them that evening and that they are the best parents anyone could ask for. Akaashi just smiles down at his nephew & smoothes his hair thereby calming him down.

When they leave Tokyo that night after a family dinner that takes place after a long time, Iwaizumi turns around in the car just to see their son passed out on the back seat sleeping like there is no tomorrow. Both Hajime & Tooru share a look and a smile that conveys each others' version of how Tobio has had too much to deal with and that he's in his rebellious phase right now, so they have to be well prepared for such future endeavours. But still Tobio is the best son they could ask for, ever, no matter what anyone says. He's forever going to be their little king, the ruler of their minds, hearts & spirits.

Long after they have left, Bokuto asks Akaashi if he's not upset that Tobio did not stay for longer because Bokuto is as he had planned for a movie marathon with both his sons, Semi & Tobio (they never differentiate between them) the coming weekend.

Akaashi just smiles and tells him that this is what exactly he had expected because however far & wide Tobio may veture, his roots are Miyagi and his world is his parents. Akaashi has never seen a more filial son in his life.

Deep down Tobio is still a "mama's boy" as many would like to call it.

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