prompt: you snuck into my room, at 4am… to cuddle?
ever since practice for nationals started you haven’t been spending a lot of time with your boyfriend who was on the volleyball team. sure you understood that practice and school were his priorities but he was still your boyfriend and you wanted to spend time with him. you wanted to be held by him and feel his warmth against your skin but the most contact you got was when he would hold your hand when he was walking you to your class. you didn’t get to spend time with him after practice because he was tired and he still had homework to do and you didn’t want to bother him
the time you spent with him at school wasn’t enough because you only got to see him during your breaks since you guys weren’t classmates which sucked so you took matters into your own hands also you tomorrow was a weekend so they wouldn’t have training until later in the morning.
here you were, in front of the miya house, your phone pressed to your ear waiting for your boyfriend to pick up. and when he did you had the biggest smile on your face.
“look out your window babe” cheeks getting flushed from the cold weather.
osamu rubbed his eyes making sure he was seeing correctly but he was, and there you were outside his house wearing a hoodie that was too big on you wondering if it was his hoodie that you were wearing, which it probably is.
“what are you doing here?” he tried to be quiet because his twin brother was asleep on the top bunk.
“i missed you ‘samu” you smiled up at him which made him smile because he hasn’t seen it enough these past few weeks because he’s been so busy with training. “now come down and unlock the door for me, it’s freezing out here”
he couldn’t help but smile at your silly antics
he headed downstairs, careful not to wake anyone up since it was the middle of the night.
he unlocked the door and the first thing he was was your face, you were smiling from ear to ear. you quickly came inside and pulled osamu in for a hug.
“i missed you so much” you muttered into his neck, basking in the warmth that he provided
he immediately responded and wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you even closer to him “i missed you too baby” he pulled away and pressed a kiss on your lips
“can we go up to your room?” pouting at him and giving him those eyes you knew he can’t resist
he contemplated for a second knowing that his brother was there but he was like “fuck it”, he grabbed your hand and dragged you upstairs to his bedroom.
when you got in he closed the door slowly making sure his brother wouldn’t wake up. he turned to look at you only to find you on his bed pulling up the blankets for him.
he got the message and got in bed with you making sure that you were comfortable. you were quick to lay your head on his chest, arm thrown over his torso to feel his warmth.
“you know it’s dangerous to be wandering around the neighbourhood at this hour” he whispered against your hair
“i know, but i really missed you ‘samu i wanted to come and see you” you were drawing small circles on his chest, missing the feeling of having him this close to you. “and i missed your cuddles” you said even more quietly than before
he chuckled at how adorable you were “so let me get this straight you snuck into my room, at 4am…to cuddle?”
“i didn’t sneak in you let me in”
“yeah same thing”
you slapped his chest “you’re so mean to me, after i walked here just to cuddle and kiss you”
“oh yeah, so where are my kisses” he teased
“well now you aren’t getting any” huffing at him because he was teasing you
he honestly found you adorable that’s why he said that “i’m just kidding baby, c’mere” he placed a hand under your chin to bring your lips closer to his, but when your lips were about to touch both of you stopped your tracks.
“you both better not be making out under there or i’m telling mom”
A/N: OKOK time for some kuroo lovins!! nothing suggestive in here, just our boi being happy. Gender neutral reader! Enjoy! Do not post my work elsewhere.
Honestly, you had known he liked you before you began dating. Tetsuro was the type to flirt with you playfully, so it comes across as a joke. That way he could have an outlet for his feelings for you without getting hurt, right?
Though he didn’t seem to think it all the way through, since you absolutely noticed that you were the only person he behaved that way with. The type of goof that flirts by comparing hand sizes. Whenever you played along he would quickly become tongue tied and lose his confident façade. He really wasn’t as smooth as he thought he was, but that’s what you found incredibly endearing about him. It was during a moment of flirtatious banter that you had told him to look for you after work for drinks. He didn’t think you were serious, until he walked out his office to find you waiting.
Dates with Kuroo are exciting. He doesn’t enjoy sitting still, doesn’t see the appeal in just being in a restaurant eating. There’s no thought or intimacy in that. He wants to show you that he’s put effort into it! So would much rather take you on interesting dates that end with you both experiencing something new. He’s taken you to cooking classes, still painting classes, the zoology museum, go-karting, he has a whole list. His favourite date with you so far had actually taken place in your garden - you both looked up easy science experiments you could do at home and tried to do them together, it was a lot of fun.
Pet names. He gives you so many pet names. You can tell what mood he’s in just by which one he uses. His favourite ones to use are kitten, love bug, toots, buttercup and cutie. When he’s trying to get your attention he resorts to calling you random objects or foods, like cupcake or ‘his little teaspoon’. He loves when you call him by his first name, though you yourself have a number of pet names for him too. The best ones are handsome, casanova, baby and bubba.
The flirting didn’t stop just because you two were in a romantic relationship. It was as if a door had opened and all his unfiltered affection came spilling out. He always makes you feel attractive and wanted, doesn’t matter what time of day it is or what you’re wearing, he’s looking at you like he wants to eat you up. He loves draping himself around you and embracing you from behind, rocking you back and forth while he kisses your neck.
Kuroo is completely fine with PDA and has no shame in asking you for some loving. He doesn't particularly care where you are or who you're with, if he wants a kiss he's going in for one. Grabs you by the cheeks and presses soft pecks all over your face while all your friends groan. His favourite place to leave his hand is on your thigh, will squeeze it in reassurance or just to remind you he's there throughout the night.
Adamant about doing anything domestic with you. ‘You’re doing chores? Can I come too?’. Loves to hold the basket while you walk along the aisles choosing what you need, purposefully picks out the wrong brand of cleaning product so he can listen to you explain why the other brand is a better choice. He’s decent at making food, so you take it in turns when it comes to cooking, but you always wash the dishes together. He still gets butterflies when your elbows touch and your fingers graze as you pass the plates to each other!
Tetsuro likes to save his money and buy you gifts on the more expensive side, rather than lots of little gifts. That doesn’t mean they’re less sentimental, he just loves to spoil you. Don’t get him wrong though, he’s not extravagant about it! He gets so giddy when he sees his bank balance and realises he finally has enough to buy you that piece of jewellery he’s had his eye on. When you buy him gifts he will accept anything. You could bring him a shiny rock and he would use it as a paperweight at work. If you buy him a tie for work though? He’ll combust.
Kuroo loves his work and he finds it really fulfilling, but he admits that it does keep him busy which means less time to spend with you. To make up for it he invites you to as many games, charity events and work parties as possible. Doing the work he enjoys and having you on his arm? He's on cloud nine. Introduces you to all his peers and friends, all of which seem to have already heard far too much about you (he pouts sheepishly).
You don’t argue frequently but when you do, he’ll be anxious and a little insecure for a few days after. Kuroo grew up with separated parents, and he had been old enough to remember it when they had divorced. While it was nothing extreme, he still witnessed their days of arguing and tense silent treatment before they finally realised it was better they weren’t together. So when you two fight, he remembers those moments from his childhood clearly and he feels compelled to ‘make it up to you’ even after you’ve already forgiven each other.
You can talk to Tetsuro about anything that's on your mind. He's a teaser of course, but with him there are no stupid questions and he'll always try to help you. Wants to shoulder all your worries with you, the same way you do for him, and do everything he can to help. You two have really introspective conversations especially if you're laid together in bed and can't sleep. You've discussed everything from global warming to 'what certain colours taste like'.
Is most in love with you when you’re talking about something you’re passionate about. Nods along with you to show he’s listening and asks questions. Adores how bright and animated you get, especially when you start talking with your hands. He’ll remember everything you tell him and bring it up months later. When you ask him how he wants to celebrate his birthday, he’ll say ‘how about (that place you said you loved literally a year ago)? I want to see why you like it so much’ ‘for your birthday?!’
He’s oblivious to every other person but you. Now that you’re together, he never registers his interactions with people as flirty because he would never consider it. Once at a bar a woman had bought him a drink and he simply lifted it up in thanks and left them at the bar. You often tell him that people are making moves at him and he just doesn’t believe you. ‘Why would they do that, baby? I’m obviously head over heels for you’ he grins.
Texts you often. Your contact name has lots of cute emojis and he’ll get sad if his name in your phone isn’t cute too! He texts you that he misses you as soon as he leaves for work, sometimes while he is still standing in the entryway. Thinks of puns during the day and sends them to you, sends you ugly selfies when he’s bored, shows you his lunch and asks for a picture of yours so he knows you’ve eaten. Keeps you up to date with all the office gossip, you know everything about his co-workers affair and it’s getting juicer by the day.
The first time Tetsuro told you he loves you was during a movie marathon. You’d watched 3 of them so far and were both getting pretty fatigued. You had your head on his chest and right leg swung over his lap, a soft blanket wrapped snugly around you both. You’re staring at the tv with heavy eyes, tracing shapes onto his chest as he combs his fingers through your hair. The warmth and weight of your body against him is so comforting he can’t keep the sleepy smile off his face. With you he’s the happiest he’s ever been, he thinks. He pulls you closer and closes his eyes, leaning his head back against the cushions, and now he isn’t concentrating on the movie he focuses on what you’re tracing repeatedly onto his chest. It’s a heart. Over and over you’re drawing a heart into the middle of his chest. Grinning, he brings his arm down from your hair and traces one onto the back of your arm. You giggle and nuzzle into his side. ‘I love you,’ he whispers affectionately.
Overall, your relationship with Kuroo can be defined by laughter, contentment and security.
FALLING IN LOVE WITH HAIKYUU - sugawara koushi, akaashi keiji, kuroo tetsurou, oikawa toru, iwaizumi hajime, kageyama tobio
note: just cute descriptions of what it’s like to fall in love with some of the haikyuu boys :) i’d be happy to either do more of these in the future or expand on some of them with fics if people request them!!
sugawara is the kind of love that you almost don't realize is happening. his love is something that you have to catch before it's too late, it's falling in love with someone you've always known, and not realizing it until you only have so much time left together. knowing that you've fallen in love with suga happens in an instant. it's a single look across the room, a shared exhaustion at someone's antics, an amused smile on his face that mirrors yours, and then you just know. there's years of history between the two of you, shared bike rides, new years that you've begun together, holidays spent texting the other first thing in the morning, but it takes until your final year of high school to know, to truly know, that you fell in love with your best friend all those years ago. from that point forward, it's knowing all about the other from the moment the words first slip past your lips. it's easy, it's hardly anything new, but it's better in the sweetest of ways, because now it feels like what had always been missing has finally fallen into place.
akaashi is a late at night kind of love. it's lost sleep, texting until you can hear the birds outside, going to class the next morning with bags under your eyes but not caring because at least you got to spend time with him. it's the kind of love that you fall into only when the stars are bright overhead, only when a midnight chill runs over your body and goosebumps raise along your skin. it's the smell of his cologne on the jacket he lends you, and then the smell of his home on the blanket he brings for the next late night meeting. it's whispered laughter, and eventually, it's confessions murmured deep into your skin. the confessions are paired with warm cheeks and shaky hands, the fear of something unrequited laying ahead, but it never is. no, this kind of love is shared, and it's known in the way your hands shake against his under the deep moonlight. and later, it's known in the way you always smell like his cologne, even when the night is long gone, and it's in the way you urge him to sleep because you'll kill him if you see those damn bags under his eyes tomorrow too.
kuroo is the picturesque teenage love. it's the kind of love that has songs and stories written about it. it's throwing pebbles at your window to get your attention, passing notes in class because neither of you really need (or want) to pay attention anyway. this is the kind of love that makes both of you better before you even realize it. it's the kind of love that, when you look back on the beginning, may not have been perfect but it was good and kind. it's heart-fluttering, kissing in the snow outside the school, wearing his extra jersey to games because you can and you'll be damned if you don't get to experience it at least once. it's study dates, throwing crumpled notes at each other whenever the other makes a bad joke, and laughing so brightly that your stomach hurts. kuroo's the kind of love that you know could happen from the moment you meet him, and when you do finally fall in love, it's in the way he makes you laugh. it's the way he'll look for you in a crowd. it's the way he raises a fist to you after he scores a point. it's the way you're both hopelessly in love, even though you hardly know what the word means to you yet.
oikawa is falling in love with a stranger. he's the person you see on the train and hope they'll notice you too. when he does, and chases you down to ask for your number because like hell he's letting this chance go, it's devotion in a way you didn't know could exist before this. it's knowing your coffee order after one date because he just knows it'll matter to him. it's memorizing the way to your house from his after two trips because he wants to prove to you that he can do it. it's the kind of love where those nerves never really go away because there's always something new. it's an adventure with every turn, new life laying far ahead of both of you, and you take each other by the hand and continue forward. falling in love with oikawa is knowing that if it's not together, it's not worth it, because hell, you knew from the moment you saw him that this was it. you'll keep that promise, you swear.
iwaizumi is the kind of love that you know will last. it's being stubborn both in arguments and in knowing that you won't leave. it's stern voices over the little things, but being confident in the fact that you love each other and you'll work this damn thing out no matter what. this kind of love is the one where you learn together, where you figure out each other as you go along and learn how to love someone, even if it's not perfect each time. maybe you don't know what the other is thinking all the time, but this kind of love is not just a promise, it's determination. but above all, it's sweet in the ways you wouldn't expect. it's dragging him to dance with you in the kitchen even though it's 1AM and you're both exhausted because you haven't seen each other all day and you just need these 20 minutes of laughter. it's waiting until the other gets home, no matter the time, and knowing that the other's arms will be there for you to crawl into the moment you walk through your door. it's pressing a kiss to his shoulder because you know he overworked it, running your hands through his hair until he falls asleep because you know he gets restless on nights like these. it's finding comfort in each other and not wanting to have to look for it anywhere else.
kageyama is a first love. it's clumsy, and neither of you are entirely sure of what you're doing, and you mess up more than you get things right sometimes, but, strangely enough, you're happy. it's crying over stupid things, but apologizing the next day and trying again. it's not knowing how to say what you want to, and it always coming out wrong the first time, but being forgiving and knowing that these things never go well when they're new. it's trying new things, and sometimes, it's finding out that you really enjoy them. it's sneaking out for the first time and getting caught the second time, which ultimately ends in being grounded before you can even try the third. it's finding a weird solace in each other that you didn't know even existed before this, laughing about the people you don't get along with and knowing that, at the very least, you have each other. and if you figure all of this out, if you figure out how to love each other without sacrificing part of yourself or him, if you learn to say what you mean or how to understand the other despite all of the hiccups, then maybe you'll be lucky enough to call this your last love, too.
prompt: you snuck into my room, at 4am… to cuddle?
ever since practice for nationals started you haven’t been spending a lot of time with your boyfriend who was on the volleyball team. sure you understood that practice and school were his priorities but he was still your boyfriend and you wanted to spend time with him. you wanted to be held by him and feel his warmth against your skin but the most contact you got was when he would hold your hand when he was walking you to your class. you didn’t get to spend time with him after practice because he was tired and he still had homework to do and you didn’t want to bother him
the time you spent with him at school wasn’t enough because you only got to see him during your breaks since you guys weren’t classmates which sucked so you took matters into your own hands also you tomorrow was a weekend so they wouldn’t have training until later in the morning.
here you were, in front of the miya house, your phone pressed to your ear waiting for your boyfriend to pick up. and when he did you had the biggest smile on your face.
“look out your window babe” cheeks getting flushed from the cold weather.
osamu rubbed his eyes making sure he was seeing correctly but he was, and there you were outside his house wearing a hoodie that was too big on you wondering if it was his hoodie that you were wearing, which it probably is.
“what are you doing here?” he tried to be quiet because his twin brother was asleep on the top bunk.
“i missed you ‘samu” you smiled up at him which made him smile because he hasn’t seen it enough these past few weeks because he’s been so busy with training. “now come down and unlock the door for me, it’s freezing out here”
he couldn’t help but smile at your silly antics
he headed downstairs, careful not to wake anyone up since it was the middle of the night.
he unlocked the door and the first thing he was was your face, you were smiling from ear to ear. you quickly came inside and pulled osamu in for a hug.
“i missed you so much” you muttered into his neck, basking in the warmth that he provided
he immediately responded and wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you even closer to him “i missed you too baby” he pulled away and pressed a kiss on your lips
“can we go up to your room?” pouting at him and giving him those eyes you knew he can’t resist
he contemplated for a second knowing that his brother was there but he was like “fuck it”, he grabbed your hand and dragged you upstairs to his bedroom.
when you got in he closed the door slowly making sure his brother wouldn’t wake up. he turned to look at you only to find you on his bed pulling up the blankets for him.
he got the message and got in bed with you making sure that you were comfortable. you were quick to lay your head on his chest, arm thrown over his torso to feel his warmth.
“you know it’s dangerous to be wandering around the neighbourhood at this hour” he whispered against your hair
“i know, but i really missed you ‘samu i wanted to come and see you” you were drawing small circles on his chest, missing the feeling of having him this close to you. “and i missed your cuddles” you said even more quietly than before
he chuckled at how adorable you were “so let me get this straight you snuck into my room, at 4am…to cuddle?”
“i didn’t sneak in you let me in”
“yeah same thing”
you slapped his chest “you’re so mean to me, after i walked here just to cuddle and kiss you”
“oh yeah, so where are my kisses” he teased
“well now you aren’t getting any” huffing at him because he was teasing you
he honestly found you adorable that’s why he said that “i’m just kidding baby, c’mere” he placed a hand under your chin to bring your lips closer to his, but when your lips were about to touch both of you stopped your tracks.
“you both better not be making out under there or i’m telling mom”
“tsumu, don’t you remember we told you?” placing your hand on his shoulder you looked down at the picture in his trembling hands. It was a photograph of him and his brother when they were younger, smiling happily.
“…Samu died, h-he’s dead.”
“oh yeah, I remember.” There’s a faint smile on Atsumu’s lips but you pick up on the tears pooling at his lower lash line.
“well, I’ll give these to him when he comes back.” He decides happily.
You share a concerned look with both Suna and Kita, both had come by to make sure Atsumu was as okay as possible after losing what was pretty much his other half. Looking down at the setter you could feel your own tears well up at his current state. Never have you seen Atsumu Miya look so defeated and small, slouched over a box filled with childhood memorabilia and countless pictures of the twins as little boys.
You take a seat at the table next to him, placing your hand over his so gently Atsumu barely even picks up on it but he still lifts his head to look at you, eyes rimmed red and you can practically see how close he is to breaking down.
“Atsumu,-“ you pause because even though you can’t possibly fathom the pain he feels right now, loosing Samu was hard on you too.
“Samu’s not coming back.” You huff out, swallowing harshly past the lump in your throat.
“Why not?” Atsumu asks as his tears begin to fall. You’re careful in the way you bring your arm around his shoulders and pull him just a little closer. Just to let him know that you’re still here.
“‘Tsumu…when people die- they don’t come back.”
“I know that but,-“ His voice trembles as he tightens the grip on the picture he’s still holding. “Samu always came back, he’s my brother.”
“I’m so sorry, Atsumu but not this time.”
“Why not?” His hands suddenly grabbed at the fabric of your shirt as if it was his lifeline and he looked at you with tears streaming down his face and so much confusion in his eyes you couldn’t stop the small sob that fell from your lips.
“Atsumu, you know when people die they can’t come back.” Kita knows that Atsumu knows this but he also knows his mind is clouded with grief and pain and it will take time for the setter to face the grim reality.
“Kita, I’m not a fucking child I know what death means but samu is my brother he can’t-“ he cuts himself off, throat tightening almost unbearably at the thought of saying it out loud.
Because saying it out loud would mean that it’s true, that it’s real, that his brother was gone, that Atsumu was alone again.
“I’m sorry, Atsumu.” You wrap your arms around him and bring his head to your chest. “I’m so sorry, I wish I could bring him back but-“
“He’s gone.” Atsumu mumbles and you can hear the defeat in his tone.
There is no way within a span of two years time of hanging out in Fukurodani did Bokuaka not have an indirect kiss.
This can go two ways for these dumb dorks:
1. Bokuto drank a water bottle then place it down only for Akaashi to approach it, assuming it's his, then takes a sip and puts it down. A few minutes later he sees Bokuto drinking from the same water bottle he drank from before
"Bokuto-san?"
"Yeah Akaashi?"
"Is that your water bottle?"
"Yeah! I drank from it a while ago, why?"
"Oh it's nothing"
Kindly excuse Akaashi as he goes to the storage room of the gym and proceed to scream internally for 10+ hours.
Or
2. Akaashi taking a sip from a water bottle and Bokuto just sliding in and
"Hey hey hey Akaashi! Yukie ran out of water bottles so can I take a sip from yours?"
And Akaashi just nods while casually handing over his water bottle to Bokuto. By the time Bokuto's taking a sip, he just realized he drank from the same water bottle of THE Akaashi Keiji. The one person he's literally in love with and here he is already having an indirect kiss via water bottle.
Now if you excuse Bokuto he will go to the storage room of the gym and proceed to scream externally for 10+ hours.
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