Asahi x Noya One-shot: May I Have This Dance?
a/n: this is inspired by this post-
and i totally switched it to asahi confessing to noya cause- idk i just did. n e gays, i hope whoever is reading this has a nice day :)
asahi is SEVERELY sweating, and he’s not sure if it’s because of volleyball practice or the building pressure.
it had been a nice day out, but the sun had started setting now and practice was coming to an end, meaning the ace had to set his plan in motion.
“daichi? i think me and noya can clean the gym tonight,” asahi offered, twiddling his thumbs around.
cocking his head to the side, daichi questioned the other.
‘why would they want to clean the gym??’
he smiled when it clicked, remembering the conversation he and suga had the prior day, TOTALLY not gossiping about a certain someone.
“of course he’s gonna do it, he has been crushing over him for as long as i can remember.”
“i’m just saying don’t get your hopes up too high. he chickened out of it before, so you never know.”
“have more faith in him, chi, he’s got a solid plan for it. would make me fall for him…”
“oh, he would, wouldn’t he?”
daichi huffed, giving asahi the okay before yelling to the libero that he’s gonna help clean the gym.
“gah, cleaning the gym is probably the worst part of practice,” noya grumbled, folding up the net (awfully, i must add).
the third year hummed, too distracted by his own thoughts, though it didn’t seem like noya minded, continuing to ramble on.
“-you should play music, ace! i trust your music taste.”
almost dropping a pole, asahi nodded quickly, cheeks flushing, “okay!”
asahi couldn’t believe it was that easy, noya falling right where he wanted him. so, after placing the last pole in the closet, he turned to his phone (which we’re gonna act like it isn’t a prehistoric flip phone) and clicked play. (not required but it’s a good song)
nishinoya snickered as the soft beat started, “yah, is this music from one of those sappy dramas you watch?”
i KNOW asahi is a hopeless romantic and watches the sappy romantic dramas, and you can’t tell me otherwise
he turned to look at the taller male, slightly startled when he saw asahi standing right behind him, holding his hand out to him.
both of their faces blush, red as a tomato as noya nods, hesitantly placing his hand into the other’s. asahi pulled noya flush against him, one hand holding noya’s and the other on his hip.
“is- is this okay?” asahi questioned.
at first, they are awkwardly dancing, though they get into the rhythm of it during the first verse.
“i didn’t know you knew how to dance,” asahi mentioned, smiling down to noya.
“i don’t, i’m kinda winging it right now,” nishinoya smiled too, both laughing.
they quieted down, letting the music drown out the sounds coming from outside the gym. though, eventually, asahi sung along with the lyrics, leading the duo to not trip over spare volleyballs they hadn’t picked up.
“i think we could do it if we tried, only to say, your mine
yuu, know that you and i… shouldn’t feel… like a crime”
the second year smiled even bigger, if it was possible, “are you serenading me?”
“uh- maybe..?” asahi stuttered, knowing that this totally was him serenading the younger, but unsure if it was working.
eventually the song ended, and noya and asahi stopped dancing, though they still held each other as they swayed from side to side.
“did one of your romances tell you to do this?”
“you know i can think for myself, right?”
“yeah, but it seems like a very cheesy thing to do.”
“but it worked, right?” asahi questioned.
noya laughed, nodding his head, “i think this is the part in the scene where.. i kiss you?”
the libero placed his bruised hands on asahi’s jaw, bringing him down and giving him a sweet kiss.
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