#tanaka ryunosuke x femboy reader

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Character: Tanaka Ryuunosuke (Haikyuu)

AU: Time Skip, Canonverse

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 676

Prompt: Fluff #14) “Stop stealing my clothes.”

Pronouns: He/Him

CW: Reader is short (about 5’4) and a femboy, cos why not.

Notes: This was requested by a friend to help me get into the swing of things, so it mostly caters to him.

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Tanaka Ryuunosuke adored his boyfriend. He was short and thin, his voice was almost as soft as his personality, and god, when Tanaka would watch him getting ready, his smile would never leave his face.

Y/N would spend so much time carefully picking out his outfit. His eyes scanning over every piece in front of him.

“Babe, skirt or shorts today?” He’d usually ask. Tanaka loved helping Y/N pick out his outfit, choosing from the selection of pinks, purples, reds, blues, and various other soft colors.

Today, however, Ryu wasn’t here to help him pick out his outfit. You see, Tanaka was staying the night with Noya and the other guys from the team who were in their year. So Y/N was stuck home alone for the night and half the day.

It’d be a lie if he said he wasn’t bored, his body was thrown over the couch lazily as he scrolled through his phone. He eventually lifted his head in determination.

Sure, he was told before not to, but maybe just this once he could get away with it? I mean, Tanaka wouldn’t be home for another, what, 4 hours? He had plenty of time.

And with that, he waltzed into their shared bedroom.

Now, you may be confused, so I’ll clarify; Y/N is a little clothes snatcher. Yeah. He has had the habit, all through the 4 years of being with Tanaka, of stealing the poor man’s clothes. He’d gotten out of said habit, but there’s still that lingering want to be in his boyfriend's clothes.

His hand moved across the many items in the closet. Tanaka’s clothes mainly consisted of darker clothes with the occasional bright neon shirt or jacket. Finally, his hand stopped on his favorite one. It was a light grey hoodie with the logo of some random company he’d never heard of. It was the smallest one Tanaka owned, and naturally, Y/N would want it. However, Tanaka wouldn’t give it to him, stating that he still wore it. And that he did.

The hoodie always smelled of Tanaka’s strong scent. The one Y/N would always smell at night when Tanaka holds him or when they’re cuddling on the couch. Y/N quickly removed his current cropped jacket and pushed his arms through the sleeves. A smile quickly found its way upon his face as his head popped through the hole.

Tanaka’s scent wound its way around his body, filling his nose with that comforting smell that he loves. He flopped onto the bed, quickly snuggling into the hoodie. His face now adorning a permanent smile.

That is until the bedroom door opened. Y/N quickly jumped up, the noise scaring him. However, once he saw who was in the doorway, he felt ashamed.

There stood Tanaka, with a face Y/N couldn’t quite make out yet. But he knew he was in trouble, he shouldn’t have put the hoodie on…

“Wha- Y/N-” His eyes were wide, his body taking up a good portion of the doorway.

Y/N looked down, feeling bad. When he felt the bed dip next to him though, his head shot up to look at his lover. He quickly noticed the soft look on his face and the light blush that covered his cheeks.

“I thought I already told you. Stop stealing my clothes.” A smile quickly wound its way up to Tanaka’s face. His hand softly grabbed Y/N’s jaw and pulled him forward in a small peck.

“I thought I might have more time,” Y/N said with a pout.

Tanaka let out a little chuckle as he moved back. “Yeah? Well, I’m glad I didn’t tell you I was comin’ home early. Otherwise, I would’ve missed this wonderful sight.”

Y/N groaned and lightly shoved Tanaka, a blush now adorning his cheeks.

“You cheese ball.” They both giggled some before it grew quiet. “Can I keep the hoodie now?”

“Yes, Y/N. You can keep it.” Tanaka let out an affectionate sigh as Y/N giggled some more and laid his head on Tanaka’s shoulder.

“Am I really that cheesy-?”

“Ryu-”

Request by: @your-local-catboy