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Toji Fushiguro having a pupil

Pairing: Toji Fushiguro x f!Reader Tags: HCs, Smut, 18+ content, MDNI Plot: I just had this thought about an assassin in training, who got in touch with Toji through Shiu. I‘m thinking about writing a full on fic on this, lmk if you liked these!

Toji was absent-mindedly staring at the screen, watching his horse race while talking to Shiu. The latter called him for a favor even though he knew, that Toji would probably reject the offer.

Toji, who isn‘t a fan of Shiu‘s proposal of him taking in a pupil.

„So, you basically want me to babysit a brat?“ „She‘s really skilled, I‘ve worked with her before,“ Shiu reassured the latter, „she‘s paying well, though,“ „She does,“ Toji asked curiously. It was a whole different story if he gets paid to train you. Eventually, that was his reason to accept the offer.

Toji, who‘s staring you up and down the first time you meet him. Although, he didn‘t really like the idea of having to train a brat, he enjoys ogling at you. Maybe it‘ll be better than he expected.

Toji, who still treats you like a kid.

Toji‘s eyes were glued to the screen behind the counter. You‘ve long finished your dinner, instead now waiting for the horse race to finally finish. You placed your cheek into the palm of your hand as a long sigh spilled over your lips. „What‘s the matter, kid,“ Toji cocked a brow as he faced you. „I‘m not a kid,“ your brows knit together in annoyance. „You‘re not,“ he asked, an amused expression grazing his face, „how old are you?“ „I‘m 21,“ you replied drily. Toji chuckled, „you‘re still wet behind your ears,“ „Whatever,“ you clicked your tongue, lips settling into a pout.

Toji, who picks you up after a night out even though he doesn‘t give a shit about you (he does).

Toji looked at his phone, squinting his eyes as the bright light illuminated his bedroom. He let out a sigh before answering his phone, „what do you want, brat?“ „Toji,“ you cooed, „I’ve got an emergency!“ He groaned, „are you drunk?“ „No, just a bit tipsy,“ you giggled and Toji knew you were lying by the way you slurred your words. Besides, you‘re the worst liar, when you‘re drunk. „Toji, can you pick me up,“ you asked as nicely as you could, „please?“ „Seriously,“ he sighed, „now, why do you need me to pick you up?“ „Because,“ you replied, „my friend left me to fuck a random guy,“ Toji chuckled huskily at your honesty while getting up, „I thought you‘re a grown up. Can‘t walk home by yourself?“ „There are creeps around at this time,“ you pouted, „but it‘s fine, if you don‘t want to,“ „Where are you?“ „That new club,“ you took another look at the sign, „aura club,“ “Stay where you are,“ he commanded before he was headed to your location. There‘s no way he‘d let a creep get their hand on you.

Toji, who couldn‘t take his eyes off of you, when he picked you up. Sure, he was there to pick you up, keep you safe and get you home. But that didn‘t keep him from fantasizing about ravaging you.

“Toji,“ you waved excitedly as he approached you. The guy that tried to get your attention suddenly vanished once he saw that hulk of a man walk towards you. Toji‘s lips tugged into the slightest smile ever, it was barely visible, „now, what are you wearing?“ His eyes scanned over your body, noting how your tight dress accentuated your curves. It gave him a nice view of your cleavage, your chest pushed up and looking fuller than ever. His gaze moved lower, fixing on your thighs. „What do you mean,“ your brows knit together, „don‘t I look good?“ „I‘m not surprised if you‘re getting unwanted attention,“ he pointed out before changing the subject, „let‘s get a cab,“ „Okay,“ you mumbled as you followed him, stumbling like the drunk legend that you are. Once you were in the taxi, Toji couldn‘t help but to note the way your dress hiked up. It was dangerously high up, almost revealing your intimate parts, but you didn‘t seem to care. Probably, because of your drunken state. Toji listened to you rambling on about your night out, smirking at the way you lulled your words. Yet, his eyes always seemed to find their way back to your thighs. Oh, how he would love to just put his hand on your thigh and watch you squirm beneath him. You always acted oh so innocent, but he was sure you were a little slut. At least in his imagination. „Are you even listening?“

„Huh, of course,“ his gaze met yours, taking in your flushed cheeks. Toji walked you up to once you reached your apartment complex. „You know,“ he spoke up while you were searching for your keys, „you shouldn‘t trust any man to get you home,“ „Hm,“ you hummed, looking up at the much taller man, „what are you saying?“ „You don‘t know me, kid,“ he placed one of his hands against your door, right next to your head, caging you in, „you don‘t know what I could do to you,“ You noted the way his eyes darkened, lips flicking into a smirk, „Oh, why don‘t you give me an example?“ Toji was right, and it hit him right then and there. You are a fucking slut. His eyes narrowed, smiling at you in a sly way, „y‘know, there‘s no need to name them,“ You matched his expression as you leaned in closer to him, „there‘s a reason why I asked you to take me home,“ Fuck, you were a slut for him.

Toji, who was ready to fuck you right then and there. He was ready to bend you over the railing in front of your apartment to fuck you. But you were the devil in disguise.

Toji watched you through half-lidded eyes as you leaned closer. He mirrored your movements before you retreated, chuckling at the latter. „But you know,“ you started, „I‘m really drunk, I shouldn‘t do anything reckless, should I?"

He cursed you. He cursed your innocent act, and the way you switched up on him. But, it left him hungry for more. Best believe he fucked his fist as soon as he got home. All the while, he imagined you in that dress, remembering your curves and the way you bit your lower lip as he caged you in. For fucks sake, it will be really weird during your next mission.

Toji, who eventually got tired of your innocent act.

It was pouring down, which is why Toji was driving you home. Every so often, his gaze flickered over at your form. His lips tugged into a smirk as he casually placed his hand on your thigh. „T-toji, what are you doing,“ your brows furrowed in confusion as you turned towards him. His touch felt hot as his calloused hand was rubbing your soft skin. He looked at you through half-lidded eyes, „drop that innocent act, brat,“ „What do you mean,“ you questioned him, playing coy. „You know what I mean, he chuckled lowly, „remember when I walked you home?“ Your eyes widened in realization as your mind was flooded with those memories. “You‘re a little tease,“ he said as his hand moved higher, legs already trembling in anticipation. You felt a heat spread between your thighs. You gasped as his hand palmed your cunt through your panties, earning an approving hum from the latter as he noted the wetness between your legs. He cocked a brow, „you‘re dripping wet, baby,“ Your cheeks flushed as you bit down on your lower lip. He started to trace your slit through the thin fabric, earning a soft moan, „T-toji,“ „What a little slut,“ he breathed, „but don‘t worry, I‘ll take good care of you,

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Unexpected

Pairing: Sukuna Ryomen/Yūji Itadori x f!Reader Warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut, fucking, Sukuna (although he‘s kinda domesticated?lol) Plot: Honestly, no plot here, really.. Just Sukuna who takes over as he‘s fucking tired of watching Yūji fuck you.

Yūji pinned you down against the mattress. His hot body was pressed against yours. You flutter your eyes at him, biting your lower lip. He looked good; his hair clung to his forehead, and his broad chest glistened as the street lamps illuminated your room. 

He dipped his head to the crook of your neck, breathing heavily as he bottomed out in a single thrust. Your wet cunt clamped down around his cock almost as if you tried to suck him in even deeper, "I needed this so much,"

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, lips pressing against his temple, "you always work so hard,"

Your fingertips ran over his back, making him shiver beneath your touch, "(Y/N), you feel so good,"

A whiny moan spilled over your lips as his teeth dragged over your neck, biting into your flesh. Your legs trembled as his cock grew, filling you up in a way he usually couldn't. 

"Y-Yūji," you breathed, and a low chuckle vibrated in his chest, making you widen your eyes. You knew that devilish chuckle and knew very well that it didn't belong to your beloved boyfriend. He parted ever so slightly, just enough to stare down at you. Your brows furrowed as your gaze fixed on his black markings.

"Yūji," your voice was loud, demanding as you hoped to reach your boyfriend. 

"Oi, don't say that brat's name," Sukuna commanded, looking down at you as if you were his prey. His fangs showed as his lips tugged into a sly grin, his eyes roaming over your exposed chest, "not bad,"

"Yūji, I'm sorry," you muttered. Your hand came up, slamming against his cheek, hoping to get your boyfriend back to reality.

"Careful, little one, better not get on my bad side," he growled, his red eyes glowing. He pinned you down by your neck, "he won't come back for a while,"

"W-what," your gaze found his.

"I'm having my turn with you," he stated, "so stop hiding,"

He pinned your arms down by your wrists just above your head while his other hand was still firmly on your neck, "besides, what's the point of hiding if I'm already inside you?"

You felt your cheeks heat up, wondering how you could ignore the sheer size of his thick length stretching you out. Just like his appearance differed from Yūji's, his cock seemed to be different too. It felt better than you would've liked to admit.

Sukuna thrust his hip against yours, earning a strangled moan. There was a hint of amusement in his eyes as he stared you down, "feels good, huh?"

"Better than that brat," he groaned as he pounded into your wet heat.

"Fu-uck, S-Sukuna," you moaned, hands coming up and gripping his shoulders. Your nails dug into his skin as you were holding on for dear life. Your small bedroom was filled with lewd sounds as your moans, his groans, and the way his balls slapped against your skin echoed off the walls.

Sukuna leaned down, lips feverishly clashing against yours before he forced his tongue past your lips. You moaned into the kiss, which only spurred him on more. He was sick of watching Yūji fuck you like he didn't know what he was doing. It made him rage, being only a matter of time before he'd eventually take over. Just like he did now.

"Damn, you're freaking tight," he said through gritted teeth.

"You're enjoying yourself a bit too much, ay," he chuckled lowly, "that brat's going to be jealous,"

Your eyes snapped open as you looked at him, "w-what?"

"He's watching," Sukuna smirked before his head dipped into the crook of your neck, "he's seeing all of this,"

Your walls tightened around his girth, earning another low chuckle, "you like that? What a slut,"

His tongue slipped past his lips, running over your bruised neck. He bit down, his fangs digging into your flesh, almost drawing blood. The sheer sting sent shockwaves through your body as you felt your orgasm approach, "c-close,"

"I know," he groaned against the crook of your neck before he propped himself up. He hooked his hands on your thighs, pushing them until your knees met your chest. Sukuna enjoyed how you looked all folded up, boobs pressed together, face flushed as you looked at him through half-lidded eyes.

He reached an even deeper spot with the new position, his tip hitting against your cervix as he slammed his hips against yours. You felt that tight coil snap as you were pushed over your edge, legs trembling, head thrown back as you turned into putty beneath him.

"P-please slow down," your voice was slightly above a whisper, "please,"

"If you're asking this nicely," Sukuna watched you with an amused expression as your body jerked and jolted as you came down from your high. He dropped your legs, his large hands rummaging over your body before they settled on your boobs. 

You gasped as his claws moved over your buds, arching your back and pushing your chest into his touch. He was thrusting into you steadily, not as brutally as previously. Sukuna wanted to have fun after all. Suddenly, you felt a wet sensation on your buds. The mouths in the palms of his hands were toying with your nips, licking and biting them with his sharp fangs.

You were squirming beneath him, and he loved it. Your hands came up, wrapping around his wrists.

"S-Sukuna," you whined, feeling like another orgasm will wash over you.

"Huh, that sensitive,"his cock was buried deep inside you, and he could feel your walls clamp around his length, "gonna cum again for me?"

With a hard thrust, you came again, and he felt how you spasmed around him. Your nails dug into his wrists, back arching only to push his cock deeper into your cunt. You were a mess already, trembling beneath him. 

"You seem to enjoy that he's watching you,"  Sukuna smirked, "do you like that he sees you getting fucked like a whore?"

"S-shut up," you breathed.

"What did you say," he asked, cocking a brow at you as he picked up his pace, rutting into your wet heat.

"T-too much," you moaned, "fuck,"

"Then, you better watch your mouth," he grunted, bringing his hand up to your neck. He lowered his head, tongue dragging over the marks before he bit down, earning a whimper as you felt overstimulated - overused as he fucked you stupid.

Your arms snaked around his shoulders, legs wrapping around his hips. You couldn't think about anything but him. The way his cock stretched you out so perfectly, the way his fangs sank into your skin, how he groaned in such a lustful way, "g-gonna cum,"

His grip around your neck tightened as he neared his orgasm, breathing and groaning heavily as his primal instincts took over. "Shit, want me to fill you up, huh? "

He felt you nod against him. With a smirk, he snapped his hips against yours before he came with a loud groan, painting your insides white as your walls milked him dry. He collapsed onto you, head still buried in the crook of your neck. All the while, you tried to catch your breath. 

"(Y/N), are you alright," although it was low and husky, you knew very well who that voice belonged to. He parted slightly, and your lips flicked into a smile as you noted that the markings were gone. Yūji looked at you worriedly, relaxing once you gave him a reassuring nod.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him into a lustful kiss.

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Caught between the Good and the Bad 2

Pairing: Gojō Satoru x f!Reader (18+) Plot: Reader gets into trouble for her little escapades with Getō Suguru. We all know what kind of punishment Gojō prefers. Tags: Smut, Fingering, Cunnilingus, Orgasm Denial, Spanking, Edging, literally (Y/N)‘s brain out Warnings: Smut, MDNI, Student-Teacher Relationship (is of age!)

"I'm only going to ask you one more time," Gojō warned you, "where have you been?"

"I'm telling the truth," you groaned in annoyance.

"Alright then," Gojō turned around with a click of his tongue, "come on,"

"Where are we going?"

"The principal," Gojō replied.

You gulped at his dry response as it heavily contrasted his usual self. You furrowed your brows but followed suit, keeping quiet. Once you've reached the principal's, Gojō's eyes lingered on your back while you got questioned.

"I injured myself while I exorcised that curse, and then I passed out," you explained, "I don't really remember anything until I woke up,"

"Where did you wake up," Principal Yaga asked, cocking a brow.

"On the roof," you replied, "I don't know how I got up there,"

"I thought the whole building got searched," Yaga looked questioningly at Gojō.

"It did," he shrugged, "but she wasn't there,"

"We'll have to investigate this matter," Yaga sighed, and you felt your heart pound against your chest.

"Don't worry," Gojō grinned at the principal, "I'm already on it,"

"Alright," the principal nodded, "(Y/N) if you remember anything, let us know,"

"I will," you promised.

You followed Gojō out of the room before the latter turned around.

"Freshen up and get that checked by Shōko," he pointed to your forehead, "then I want you to meet me in the classroom,"

You nodded in reply before rushing off. About an hour and a half later, you were in front of the classroom. The door was wide open, and Gojō sat by the desk. He was leaned back in his chair, arms resting behind his head while his feet were thrown onto the desk.

"(Y/N)," his head lulled to the side as he noticed your presence, "took you long enough,"

"Sorry," you muttered.

"Come on in," he commanded, "and close the door,"

You did as you were told and approached him slowly, avoiding his gaze. You looked at everything but him, much to his dismay. Gojō dragged his feet off the desk, letting out a long sigh as he stood up, towering over your much smaller frame, "now, would you finally tell me the truth?"

"But I told you already," you retorted.

"Nu-uh, cut that shit," he wiggled his finger in front of your face, "you're the worst liar,"

"Sensei, I-," you turned your face away, earning yourself a displeased look.

"I can sense it, his presence," his voice dropped, "what happened?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," you said.

"(Y/N)," his voice dropped, which made a shiver run down your spine, "drop the act,"

A defeated sigh spilled over your lips as you lowered your gaze, fidgeting with the sleeves of your uniform, "he appeared there after I was done with the mission,"

"Why didn't you call me," Gojō questioned confusedly.

"Come on, he would've killed me right then and there," you finally looked at him.

"I would've been there in an instant, "he argued as he drew his brows together.

"And he could've killed me in an instant, "you said, to which Gojō rolled his eyes in reply.

"I passed out at one point," you continued, "when I woke up, I didn't recognize where I was,"

"But Suguru brought me back to his place and took care of my injury," you explained. And oh, how it made his blood boil to hear you casually address him.

Gojō's hand came up, and he slipped his eye mask off. His piercing blue orbs were staring into your soul. That's how it felt to you, at least, "what happened there?"

Once again, you averted your gaze, fixing it on the ground. Gojō took a step closer before he grabbed your chin. He tilted your head forcefully, making you look up at him and exposing the bruised spots on your neck. His eyes widened as they fixed on your skin's blue and purple marks. His jaw clenched, feeling the rage within himself grow.

"Did he force himself onto you," he asked.

But he wasn't stupid. He knew you. He didn't need an answer to know the truth. He could look right through you.

"Oh, (Y/N)," with his other hand, he pulled down the collar of your uniform, "you better tell me exactly what happened,"

"I was being nice up until now," his gaze found yours, "but I'm about to lose my temper,"

"Spit it out. What happened?"

There was no way of freeing yourself from his iron grip, and you were sure he'd bruise your chin with the way his fingers dug into your skin. If you weren't about to get killed by Gojō, you'd surely die out of pure embarrassment.

"It just happened," you muttered, voice barely audible.

"This doesn't just happen,"

"As I said, it just happened," you retorted, "we kissed, and one thing led to another,"

"(Y/N)," he let out a strained laugh, letting go of your chin, "I'm speechless,"

"Do you know what you did," he asked, looking at you as if you were a special-grade curse, "that was so stupid!"

"Do you understand how much trouble you could get into," his voice got louder, "you know how the higher-ups are,"

"I know," you mumbled, "I'm sorry,"

"I guess I'll have to punish you for that," Gojō looked at you through half-lidded eyes.

He grabbed your upper arm, striding towards the desk.

"W-what are you doing," you asked, eyes wide as you looked at his face.

"If you like to whore around like that," he started, "I'll have my way with you as well,"

Gojō pushed you down, bending you over his desk until your chest met the wooden surface. Your wrists were pinned against your lower back, his large hand keeping them in place. Gojō had a devilish smirk as he placed his other hand on your thigh. The way you jerked ever so lightly didn't go unnoticed by him.

A shaky breath escaped your lips as his hand slowly slid up, raking your skirt.

"You better take your punishment like a good girl," he looked down at you.

"W-what," you looked over your shoulder, the heat within yourself spreading, even though you couldn't quite grasp the happenings.

Gojō clicked his tongue in displeasure as his eyes fixed on the bruises on your butt, "is there a place he didn't mark?"

"Guess I'll just have to leave darker bruises," he chuckled as his hand came down forcefully. The little yelp that spilled over your lips went straight to his cock. Each spank was harder, and tears pricked the corners of your eyes. 

The outline of his hand was visible, the stinging sensation adding to your pleasure. His left hand moved between your thighs, teasingly stroking your slit through the thin fabric of your underwear. Yet, you couldn't help but enjoy your punishment, which the latter surely noticed.

"(Y/N), are you enjoying this," he asked, "you're soaking through your little panties,"

"G-Gojō-Sensei," You whined.

"Satoru," he corrected you, wanting to hear you say his name.

"S-satoru," moaned shakily.

His long body bent over yours, lips brushing against your ear, "my name sounds so good when you moan it like that,"

He teased your clothed sex, feeling your arousal seep through your underwear. You were trying to grind against his hand as you needed more friction. However, Gojō stopped his ministrations, "you better stop with that,"

You did as you were told in hopes of getting what you wanted.

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your underwear, sliding them down your trembling legs, where they pooled around your ankle. He plopped onto his chair, scooting closer before he spread your legs further apart. His head dipped between your thighs, and he let his tongue slide over your wet cunt.

"Fu-uck," You moaned.

Gojō's tongue was lapping up your juices, earning an approving hum at your sweet taste. You tried your best to steady yourself, but the way his tongue was working on your sex was unbearable.

"C-Close," you mumbled, mind already hazy.

Instead of getting pushed over the edge, you were met by a sudden absence between your legs. Gojō pulled away, watching your hips grind pathetically against sweet nothing in search of friction. He repeated his ministrations, riling you up and getting you close only to edge you. 

"What the fuck," you looked over your shoulders only to find the white-haired male with a sly expression.

"You don't really think I'll let you cum," he cocked a brow, "do you?"

"Please," You begged, needing to find release, "I can't take this,"

"Oh, but we only just started, "he threw his head back in amusement, his lips tugged into a smirk, "how many times was that now? Three or four?"

"Please," you whined, cursing him for the way he was teasing you.

"(Y/N)," his voice dropped, "I wasn't joking when I told you that this is your punishment,"

Gojō stood up, one of his hands snaking around your thigh and moving between your legs. He started to tease your clit slowly, earning lewd sounds from you.

"That's what you get for being such a whore," he clicked his tongue as he watched you through half-lidded eyes, "letting someone like him fuck you? Seriously (Y/N), didn't I teach you better?"

He pushed two of his digits into you while he rubbed your clit with his thumb, "fuck, you're wet,"

 Gojō grabbed a fistful of your hair before he pulled you up until your back was flush against his broad chest. All the while, his fingers were still working on your dripping cunt. His hand soon moved to your neck, fingers wrapping around it. You turned your head, locking eyes with the white-haired male before he leaned closer. Your lips clashed together, Gojō forcing his tongue into your mouth, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.

You were squirming, feeling yourself once again getting closer to your edge. You could feel his bulge press against your lower back, which had you biting your lip in anticipation.

"You're dripping wet," he breathed against your ear, leaving a trail of kisses on your neck. You gasped as his teeth raked over your shoulder, biting into your soft flesh to mark his territory. 

"S-Satoru," You breathed, feeling yourself get to the edge once again.

But, as expected, he stopped his ministrations, letting you fall down against his desk as inaudible words were spilling over your lips. You were overstimulated, unable to take any more of his teasing. 

Gojō manhandled you, turning you around. A soft thud sound was heard as your back hit against the desk. His eyes raked over your body, watching your chest heave with each breath.

His hand came up to cup your cheek before he turned your face towards him, "I want you to look at me,"

His lips found yours while he undid your uniform, pushing your jacket over your shoulders. He groaned against your lips as he felt your hard nips beneath your white cotton tee.

"No bra? Lucky me," he chuckled before he removed your shirt, hands cupping your breasts, fingers rolling your nips as you moaned against his lips. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his waist, grinding against his bopping bulge, but he quickly stopped your movements.

"Now, what do you think you're doing," he questioned as he stood back up, towering over you. 

"Please, stop the teasing," you said, throwing your head back in frustration.

He smirked at you while he undid his belt, pushing his pants and boxer briefs down just enough to free his aching hard cock. You gulped at the sight of it. It was bigger than you could've ever imagined. 

Gojō's hands found their way to the back of your knees, pulling you to the edge of the desk in one swift motion. He pumped his cock a couple of times before he positioned his flushed tip at your entrance. He spread the bead of precum on your slit, dipping his hot tip between your folds, making sure to stroke your clit with each movement.

"Hah, please," you breathed as you looked at him with pleading eyes.

"Please, what," he asked. 

He loved the sight in front of him. The begging puppy eyes, those rosy cheeks, the way your baby hairs clung to your glistening skin, and all because of him. He could've cum right then and there.

"S-stop teasing," you whined, moving your hips against his cock.

His lips tugged into a devilish smirk, "be a good girl and be patient,"

"Satoru," you sounded demanding, "please, I need more,"

This was different for Gojō as well. He couldn't contain himself as he finally had his way with his favorite student. He pushed his tip into your wanting heat, your head lulled back as he stretched your walls, "fuck,"

A whiny moan escaped your mouth as you felt full, eyes squeezed shut as you couldn't focus on anything besides his cock stretching you out.

"You're so fucking tight," he groaned, sheathing himself into you with one finally thrust. 

The way he filled you up and the fact that you could feel every vein of his long throbbing cock had your toes curling.

He grabbed your chin, tilting your head before he dipped down. Your moans were muffled as hungry lips clashed against yours. Gojō was moving his hips at an agonizingly slow speed, dragging his full length out before snapping his hips against yours.

"Look at you, taking my cock like such a good girl, "he praised.

"I need more," you breathed, "I can't take this,"

"Oh, you want more," he asked, a grin plastered on his face, "what a greedy little whore,"

He dragged his hands over your body until they were placed on your thighs. With a swift motion, he pushed your knees up to your shoulders, hands pressing against the back of your thighs. 

He quite literally folded you in half.

As he started to move again, his cock reached a point you didn't know existed. His tip hit your cervix as he picked up his pace. Your moans echoed off the walls, which only spurred him on.

His balls were slapping against your ass. The squelching sound of the thrusts just added to the ecstatic feeling.

Gojō gritted his teeth as he pounded into you. He cursed your lewd expression and the way your walls were clamping around his cock. He knew he couldn't drag this out as long as he wanted. 

"G-gonna cum," you moaned.

"No, you won't," he breathed as he pulled his length out, and you groaned in response.

"Not again," you sobbed, looking at him with teary eyes, "please don't do this,"

"Are you crying," he asked, cocking his head to the side. That devilish smirk splayed across his face once again.

"N-no," you turned your head to the side, avoiding his gaze as heavy tears rolled over your rosy cheeks. The overstimulation felt like it was too much to handle.

He hated it as much as you did but couldn't let you get off like that. His cock was aching for a relief, especially with the view in front of him. You were a mess. 

He picked up his pace, pounding into your wet heat with a steady rhythm. The tip of his cock brushed over that sweet spot within you with each thrust. 

"Did he fuck you this good," Gojō asked curiously. Almost as if that competition between him and Suguru came naturally. Just like back then.

Your lips tugged into a smirk, "what makes you think he wasn't better?"

It was barely audible, but it was loud and clear to him, like a punch to his gut.

"What a feisty little thing you are," he said as he thrust particularly hard into you. 

"Learned that from my," you moaned, "my teacher,"

Gojō loosened his grip on your thighs, letting them wrap around his hips as he leaned closer. He was propped up on his elbow while his other hand was placed on your neck. His thumb and index finger were digging into your chin, "I'm gonna fuck that little brain out,"

It sounded playful, and yet it felt like a warning to you. And just like that, he picked up his pace, hips rutting against yours. Your whole body was trembling, that familiar feeling spreading once again. His lips latched onto your neck, licking and biting your soft spot. His hot breath against your skin let a shiver run down your spine.

You mumbled something under your breath, but the latter couldn't understand.

"Gotta speak a bit clearer than that," he breathed against the shell of your ear.

He straightened his back, leaning onto the palm of his hand as he fucked you mercilessly and chased after his own relief.

"F-fuck," you moaned, "c-c-close,"

"Cum for me," Gojō groaned, "s-shit, can I cum in you?"

You nodded your head. The feeling of your walls clamping around his cock had him cum instantly, filling you up. A moan spilled over your lips as your body started to shake vigorously, eyes squeezed shut as your orgasm finally washed over you. The overwhelming feeling took its toll on you, and everything went black. 

Gojō's head was thrown back, breathing heavily as he came down from his high. He pulled himself out, watching as the mixture of your fluids gushed out of your used cunt.

"(Y/N)," he looked at you as worry settled in, "(Y/N)?"

Finally, your eyes slowly fluttered open, meeting his gaze.

"You alright?"

You gulped, nodding at the white-haired man in front of you.

"Got me worried for a second," he chuckled lowly, "guess I went a bit too hard on you,"

He fucked you dumb, quite literally. You couldn't form any coherent words. 

"Come on," Gojō carefully lifted you off the desk as he noticed just how exhausted you were. Hence, he took you back to his quarters (he totally didn't use his teleportation skills for that. Plus, he surely didn't accidentally destroy the desk with it because he forgot about its drawback).

Later, you found yourself in his bed, limbs tangled beneath his duvet. 

"You really can't tell anyone about meeting him," Gojō broke the quiet atmosphere, "I don't even wanna imagine what the higher-ups would do with you,"

You turned your head up, your gaze meeting his, "I won't,"

"Besides, I'm sure my amazing teacher would look out for me," you joked, "and if that wouldn't be the case, I could just join Suguru,"

Gojō clenched his jaw at your reply, "that would eventually end in your death,"

You let out a sigh, "I know, I know,"

"Did he tell you to join him," Gojō asked curiously. 

"No, he didn't," you replied, "he wouldn't force anyone to join him,"

You thought back to your parting conversation.

"Thanks for getting me back here," you smiled at the dark-haired male.

"I would drop you off at Jujutsu High, but that's impossible," Suguru returned the smile.

"What's wrong? You seem to have something on your mind," he asked, furrowing his brow.

"Oh, it's nothing," you waved your hand dismissively, "I was just thinking about what lie to tell them,"

"I don't wanna get in trouble," you bit your cheeks.

"Well, Satoru will probably find out," Suguru shrugged, "but he's the last one you should worry about,"

"If you would get into real trouble, just call me," he said, "I'll take care of you,"

"Thank you," you squeezed his hand before letting go.

"Take care, (Y/N)," he turned around, waving as he was about to get onto his curse.

"Suguru, wait," you called as you walked a couple of steps closer.

He looked over his shoulder, smiling at you, "what is it?"

"Why didn't you kill me?"

He got onto his curse, chuckling at your question, "you remind me of someone,"

You watched him fly off, leaving you where you've met him the previous day.

"He said that I remind him of someone," you muttered, "do you have an idea who that could be?"

Gojō's mind was flooded with memories of his youth as he thought about Suguru. He knew who Suguru had in mind. After all, Gojō noticed it himself. The way you changed over the past years. You started as a loud, cheerful student, only to shut yourself off with every death of your classmates. You were just like Suguru before he turned his back on Jujutsu High. 

He swore to himself that he would keep you on the right path. 

"I have no idea," he replied.

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About Morals & Boundaries

Pairing: Nanami Kento x Student!Reader Tags: Fingering, SMUT, Nanami fucks you stupid, PWP basically Warnings: 18+ MDNI, Age-Gap Relationship, Student-Teacher/ Mentor Relationship, Reader is of age! Plot: f!reader is slightly obsessed with Nanami (who isnt?). She teases him whenever she gets the chance to, finally she got what she wanted for such a long time 🤭

There you were, straddling his lap, your skirt hiked up, revealing your soft thighs. Your hands were splayed across his broad chest. Literally begging him to fuck you with those puppy eyes.

Nanami let out a sigh. This was against all his morals. It was simply wrong.

Yet, his cock was rock hard as it pressed against your clothed sex. Only the thin fabric of your underwear separates you.

Nanami wasn't stupid or oblivious. He knew it all along. You always found a reason to get near him, spend more time with him, or the fact that you chose him as your mentor. Just so you'd have more time teasing and touching him whenever you had the chance to.

It was subtle, but he picked up on it. It left him with an inner turmoil. His wants no longer matched his morals, but he didn't give a fuck. Not anymore.

"(Y/N)," his voice dropped as he warned you.

"Please, Nanami," you begged. Earning yourself a shaky breath as you grind against his bulge. His hands came down to your hips, halting your movements.

"(Y/N), this is wrong," he argued. But who was he lying to? His aching cock showed you just how much he wanted this.

"It's not," you cocked your head, a devilish glint in your eyes, "I'm an adult now,"

You just turned 18, barely legal.

"You're still a student," he pointed out.

"But you're not a teacher," you smirked at him.

"(Y/N), we can't," his eyes found yours, and he slowly faltered, "we shouldn't,"

"But, I want this," you pouted, "want you,"

You tried to grind your hips against his bulge again, but his iron grip kept you in place.

He cupped your cheek, fingertips brushing over your neck, "you really want this, don't you?"

You nodded enthusiastically, looking at him with those begging, lustful eyes.

His hand moved to your jaw, his thumb softly gliding over your bottom lip. You let your tongue slip over your lips, circling his digit before your lips wrapped around it. He knew that you'd be the death of him.

Nanami watched you through half-lidded eyes as you sucked on his thumb. The grip on your hip loosened, and you started to grind against his bulge.

"(Y/N)," he groaned through gritted teeth.

You brought one of your hands to his wrist, wrapping your fingers around him. You let his thumb slide out of your mouth with a pop.

Nanami watched as you brought your hands up to the hem of your uniform, unzipping it and pushing it off your shoulders. The white cotton tee that you wore came off with a swift motion.

"Nanami, fuck me," you begged, fluttering your lashes at him. You unclasped your bra, letting it fall to the ground.

He couldn't take it anymore. Nanami could not think straight when you were begging him so nicely to fuck you. His morals and boundaries were long forgotten as he could only think about the aching throb of his cock.

His hand came up once again, cupping your cheek while the other one wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer to him. His lips found yours, kissing you hungrily. His tongue slid over his lips, forcing its way into your mouth. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, hips moving eagerly against his as you were in need of friction.

Nanami's hands moved over your body, familiarizing itself with his new territory. You moaned against his lips when he cupped and massaged your boobs. Your hips jerked at how he pinched and rolled your nips between his fingers.

He parted from you, admiring your flushed face before he left a trail of kisses along your neck. You wanted more of him.

You undid his tie, discarding it to the ground before unbuttoning his shirt. He parted only enough to let you push it over his shoulders, pooling around his waist on the chair.

His lips found their way back to your shoulders, letting his teeth drag along your soft skin earned him a whiny moan.

One of his hands was on the small of your back, holding you in place. All the while, his other hand moved south to your wanting core. You moaned out his name when his thumb pushed against your clothed clit.

"You're making a mess, (Y/N)," he groaned as he noted just how soaked your panties were.

The way his thumb was rubbing circles against your clit had your toes curled. He pushed your panties aside, fingers running over your slit before he plunged two digits into your wet cunt. Your head lulled back, and Nanami watched your face contort in pleasure. Your nails digging into his shoulders, holding on for dear life.

His fingers curled inside you, pushing against that sweet spot. It had your walls clamp down around his fingers, sucking them deeper. Your hands moved south until you reached his trousers, unclasping his belt with shaky hands.

"Nanami," a displeased groan spilled over your lips as he pulled his fingers out of you.

"I know," he placed a chaste kiss on your lips before he pushed his pants alongside his boxer briefs down to his mid-thighs. The position you were in didn't quite give him more room.

You licked your lips, eyes fixed on his hard cock that sprung free. Your gaze moved up, locking eyes with him.

"Come here," he said, pulling you closer until your hips were above his. He wrapped his fingers around his shaft, guiding himself to your dripping entrance. His tip dipped between your folds, coating himself in your arousal.

"M-more," you moaned, "please,"

Nanami didn't need to be told twice as he pushed himself into your cunt, bottoming out as he pulled you down on his hard length.

"Fuck," you cursed at the feeling of being stretched out like that. You felt his veins pulsating at the feeling of those spongy, wet walls. He fit so perfectly into your cunt, and it had him wondering if you were made for him. To be his little toy, free to use whenever he needed to. At least you acted like that.

Nanami's hand settled on your waist, guiding you as he thrusted upwards. His cock brushed against that sweet spot inside with each movement, "you really wanted this, huh? You're so fucking wet,"

You looked at him, lips parted as you nodded vigorously.

Nanami's lips tugged into a smirk as he leaned towards you, kissing you feverishly. His fingers were digging into the soft flesh of your waist while yours were digging with the same force into his shoulders. You felt that familiar feeling, the heat spreading over your body.

"I-I'm close," you whined against his lips.

It really wasn't necessary to tell him. He knew. He felt the way your walls were literally pulsating around his cock. His hand moved lower, thumb circling your clit before setting at a steady pace, "cum for me,"

You threw your head back as your orgasm washed over you, eyes squeezed shut as your arousal gushed out of your cunt.

"Just like that," Nanami praised you, chasing after his own relief.

He continued to pound into you, and the lewd sounds were too much, and you felt overstimulated. You fell forward, arms wrapping around his neck as your body trembled. A mixture of Nanami's name and profanities spilled over your lips as stars appeared in front of your eyes. Your second orgasm taking you by surprise.

"Cum inside me," you moaned against the crook of his neck, "fill me up,"

"(Y/N)," he groaned through gritted teeth, knowing it probably wouldn't be the best idea.

"Please," you whimpered, "I want you to cum inside of me,"

"Please, Nanami," you begged.

"Fuck," he moaned as he was pushed over his edge, thick ropes of white spilling against your walls. He filled you up, just like you wanted.

"Are you alright, "he asked as he brought his arm to your back, pulling you closer before he wrapped his arms around you.

His lips tugged into a soft smile when he felt you nod against his neck. You were still shaking as you were coming down from your second high. His softened length slipped out of your abused cunt, and you could feel his cum gush out of you.

Nanami parted slightly, placing a kiss against your forehead before he lifted you up, setting you on the desk in front of him. He used his handkerchief to clean you up as best as possible before handing you your clothes. With trembling hands, you got dressed, eyeing him as he did the same.

Nanami lifted you off the desk, "I got you,"

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders while he carried you, "w-where are we going?"

"My room," he said, "it's closer,"

"I thought you had an apartment in the city," you whispered against the crook of his neck.

"I do, but I have a room here as well," he stated matter-of-factly.

"You could've said that earlier," you pouted, "we could've done it there,"

"We will," he smirked, "who said I'm done with you?"

You bit your lip in anticipation, but you knew that he'd have his way and fuck you stupid. Yet, you couldn't care less as you finally got what you wanted. Nanami Kento.

On the next day, you were woken up by a loud knock.

"Nanamin, are you in there," you could hear Gojō call from outside.

Nanami cursed under his breath, getting up and watching you hide under his blanket. The corner of his lips tugged into a smile before he walked over to the door.

"What is it," he said upon opening it.

"Good morning to you, too," Gojō grinned at the latter.

"Didn't our little (Y/N) bring you the souvenirs," Gojō asked, trying to peek into Nanami's bedroom.

"She did," Nanami replied, "thanks for that,"

"Oh," Gojō exclaimed, "you must've forgotten them yesterday!"

He smirked at him as he handed him the small paper bag.

"Ah, sorry about that," Nanami said as he reached for it, "thanks again,"

"See you later, Nanamin," Gojō said his goodbyes before he walked off, chuckling to himself.

"Do you think he noticed anything," you asked as you peeked up from the sheets.

"I don't know," Nanami sighed as he joined you in bed.

Later that day, Nanami just happened to bump into the white-haired male, who was eyeing him with an amused expression.

"Did you have a good night," Gojō smirked.

"I did," Nanami replied drily.

Gojō surely knew what was going on the previous night.

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Caught between the good and the bad

Pairing: Getō Suguru x student!reader (reader is of legal age!) Warnings: Smut, mentioning of blood (injury), bad writing(?!) Plot: Takes place like 3 years after Gojō graduated, and (Y/N) is one of his first students (but honestly, this is mainly pwp) A/N: Just needed to write some smut since it‘s been a while 😅

"I guess I'm done here," you muttered as you brushed the dust off your uniform.

You cursed Gojō as he once again entrusted you with a mission you weren't quite ready for. But, you were sure he'd just brush you off if you were to complain. After all, you're in your last year, and he just wants you to prepare for the real world.

As you were headed towards the staircase of the abandoned apartment complex, you felt a sudden shift in your surroundings. The temperature dropped tremendously, which made a shiver run down your spine, and you tensed up.

What's going on, you wondered. I exorcised the curse.

You heard noises coming from one of the apartments ahead of you. Cautiously, you continued towards the stairwell, but your way was cut off as a tall man stepped out of the apartment.

"For a moment, I thought you wouldn't make it,"

Although you had never met him, you knew who he was.

You've heard the rumors, saw the evidence and his file. Getō Suguru, the one who turned his back and chose a different path. You didn't feel in danger even though you knew exactly what he had done.

"But I did," you replied, fixing your gaze on his face, "are you behind all of this?"

He chuckled as he had an amused expression, "what if I was?"

You would've never imagined that someone like him would look that good.

"I'm sure you know about the protocol as a former Jujutsu High student," you retorted, "Getō Suguru,"

"Don't forget that there's a specific one for me," he smirked down at you.

"Oh, I know," you cocked your head to the side, "but I'm not stupid,"

"Let's be honest, there's no way I could kill you," you shrugged, "and you could easily take me out if I were to call for backup,"

Getō laughed whole-heartedly at your bluntness, "you don't seem to be afraid, though,"

"I'm not," you said, "I'm not getting in your way, nor am I a non-sorcerer,"

"Which is why I should be in the safe," you bit your lower lip as you awaited his reply.

Getō couldn't tell if it was your attitude or the blunt replies, but he was intrigued by your personality.

The latter took a step closer, making you crane your neck to look at his face as he towered over you.

"You're bleeding," he pointed out as he extended his arm.

"I know," you muttered. After all, you could feel the blood trickle down your temple, and the sharp pain accompanied by your dizzy state was evident.

He brushed his knuckles over your blood-stained skin. His eyes were gentle as he studied your expression, noting how your eyes slowly fluttered shut shortly before you fell into his arms.

When you woke up, you felt like you were lying on a cloud before a loud yawn escaped your lips. You propped yourself up on your elbows, looking around the room, which you didn't recognize.

"Where am I," you mumbled, trying to remember what had happened.

You turned towards the door as it slid open, and Getō entered the bedroom.

"You're up," he noted, "how are you feeling?"

"Good," you muttered as you watched him approach you, "what happened?"

Getō had his gaze fixed on you as he sat down on the edge of the bed, "you passed out,"

"I don't think it was from the injury," he nodded to your forehead, "it didn't look too bad when I took care of it,"

He took care of it, you wondered as you reached for your wound only to find a bandage.

"Maybe you were just that scared of me," his lips tugged into a shit-eating grin, "that's why you passed out,"

"But I'm not afraid of you," you replied as you sat up, leaning closer to the latter as you had a glint of amusement in your orbs.

"You would've killed me already if you really wanted to,"

You felt drawn to him, be it his looks or the aura radiating from him. You didn't know. You didn't care.

"What makes you so sure that I won't do it now," he questioned as his eyes darkened, "maybe I just wanted to toy with you,"

Your lips parted as you cocked your head to the side, "toy with me?"

"Mhm," he hummed as he brought his hand up to push a loose strand of hair behind your ear, "maybe I just brought you here to have some fun before I'd kill you,"

Despite his words, you leaned into his touch as your gaze found his, "I guess I'll find out one way or another,"

You closed the distance before your lips melted against each other while your hands roamed over his broad chest. Getō deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue over his lips before forcing it past yours.

He was cupping your cheek as his free hand moved down to untie your robe. He knew what awaited him since he was the one to change you into something more comfortable while you were passed out.

He smirked at your sharp inhale when you felt his hot touch against your skin as his hand settled on your waist. The robe slowly slid off your shoulders, pooling around your hip on the mattress. Getō parted slightly to admire your body before you pulled him closer by his hair, kissing him passionately as you wanted more.

He climbed onto the bed, pinning you against the mattress as his lips again found yours.

A soft moan escaped your mouth, which went straight to his growing bulge. His teeth grazed over your skin as you tugged at his Haori before you tried to untie it with shaky hands.

"Eager, aren't we," he smirked as he took over and undid it himself.

You watched him swiftly untie it before he pushed the fabric over his shoulders, discarding it somewhere on the large bed.

You bit your lip. Eyes trailed over his abs and down to the prominent bulge that looked like it needed to be freed from its confines.

He stared you down with pure lust and hunger before leaning down. He left a trail of kisses on your chest as he moved lower, staring up at you from between your legs as you thrust your hips in search of friction.

"That desperate, huh," he raised a brow at you, and you hid your blushing face beneath your arms.

He chuckled lowly as he kissed your soft thighs, hooking his fingers into the waistband before he pulled them down.

"Fuck, you're so wet already," he noted before he dipped his head between your legs to where you wanted him the most.

You let out a strangled moan as his tongue flicked over your clit, latching onto it and sucking it as you squirmed beneath him. You pushed your thighs together, afraid you might squeeze him to death, but he loved it. He loved the feeling of your wet cunt, your sweet taste, and the moans that spilled over your lips.

A mixture of your slick and saliva was gushing out, coating your thighs and his chin. He brought his hand to your heat, teasing your slit before he pushed two of his digits into your cunt.

You were already a mess, and he hadn't even really started. He hasn't even fucked you yet.

Your toes curled at the feeling of his fingers stretching your walls, moaning as they pushed against that specific spot. His tongue abused your swollen bud while his free hand held you down, keeping you in place as your hips moved frantically.

"Are you going to cum for me already," he cooed, and his hot breath against your cunt was enough to push you over the edge.

He watched your face contort in pleasure as your orgasm washed over you, "mhm, just like that, cum for me,"

You were trying to catch your breath, but Getō had other plans as he continued his ministrations.

"Fuuu- stop," you whined, unable to take it, "please, I ca- can't take it,"

"Oh, you can," he fingered you, watching all your juices gushing out around his fingers. He couldn't wait to feel your gushing cunt around his cock. Even though he wanted to torture you some more and have you beg for more, he just couldn't take it.

"Fuck, I'm gonna fill that tight cunt up," he groaned as he undid his zipper, pushing his pants and boxers down to free his cock.

You stared up at him through half-lidded eyes, lips parting at the sight of his massive cock, which you were sure wouldn't fit.

Getō had a devilish smirk as he watched you push your thighs together.

"Nu-uh, what do you think you're doing, little one," he said in a low voice as he parted your legs easily.

"I-it's not gonna fit," you mumbled.

"It will, don't worry," he leaned down, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead as he placed his tip right at your entrance.

His lips found their way to your neck, where he nibbled on your skin as he pushed his cock into your wet cunt.

"God, you gotta relax for me," he groaned against your skin, "can you do that for me?"

"It's so big," you moaned, "too big,"

"It's okay, you just gotta relax a bit," he lifted himself as his gaze found yours, "just look at me, okay?"

You nodded at him as tears pricked the corner of your eyes.

Getō could've come right then and there at the sight of you. Innocent, vulnerable, raw - it was a sight to behold.

"Fuck, you look so pretty like that," he breathed as he lowered his head and pressed his lips against yours.

He brought one of his hands up, playing with your nip as he squeezed it and rolled it between his digits.

"Just like that, you're doing so good," he praised you as he was buried balls deep inside you.

He gave you a second to adjust to his sheer size, smirking as you started moving your hips against his. With that, he began at a steady pace, his cock stretching your walls oh so perfectly.

"You feel so so good," he threw his head back at the feeling of your tight cunt.

Getō's hands settled on your hips as he picked up his pace, lowering his head again to plaster soft kisses on your neck while your hands tangled in his luscious hair.

"Fu-uck," you moaned as you felt his cock reach that specific spot inside you.

"Feels good, doesn't it," he grunted as he drew his hips back just to slam into you.

"Shit," you pulled at his hair at the feeling of getting stuff like that.

It didn't take long, and you were nearing your edge as he fucked you senseless.

"Damn, you trying to milk me," he chuckled, "you're so fucking tight around my cock,"

"C-close," was the only thing he heard as you tried to form a sentence.

"Mhm, really," he brought his hand down, teasing your clit with his thumb while he thrusts into you, "cum for me then,"

Your hand reached for his wrist that was near your shoulder. Nails dug into his skin as you held on tightly while your orgasm washed over you again.

Getō almost came with the way your walls were clenching around his cock, but he wasn't done with you.

"Good girl," he praised you, giving you a moment to catch your breath while brushing some strands out of your face.

"Can you turn around for me," he asked, cocking his head before he helped you to get on all fours.

He admired how your back arched, letting his fingertips run over your hot skin, which made a shiver run down your spine.

Getō noted the way you twitched at his touch, lips tugging into a smirk, "so sensitive, it's cute,"

Once his hand reached your ass, he couldn't keep himself from spanking you. You whimpered at the stinging pain that came with the brute force as his hand slammed against your skin. His hand came down against your skin for a second and a third time before he was gently caressing the red skin.

He positioned himself at your entrance, bottoming out with a single thrust, "look how good you're taking my cock, such a good girl,"

He leaned over to place a gentle kiss on your shoulder, "you're taking my cock so good, aren't you?"

You nodded, cursing at how he picked up his pace and force as he pounded into you.

The lewd sounds of your moans, his grunts, and the way his balls were hitting against your cunt were filling the room.

His fingers were digging into the soft skin of your hips as he fucked you stupidly. If it weren't for his iron grip, you'd be flat out on the mattress as your legs were trembling.

Getō snaked one of his arms around, toying with your clit as he felt his orgasm approach him. He was rutting against your hips, his motions unsteady as your walls tightened around his cock.

"Gonna fill that pretty little cunt up," he moaned as he threw his head back, painting your insides white just as promised.

The feeling of his cum deep inside you was enough to throw you over the edge again, coming with the latter as your whole body started to shake and twitch uncontrollably.

He removed himself slowly, watching the mixture of your fluids trickle down the inside of your thigh, and he made sure to save that memory. You turned around, laying on your back as your exhausted gaze met his.

"I'll be right back," he announced, and you watched him get up lazily before he vanished into the bathroom.

Upon returning, he made sure to clean you up before he laid down next to you. He pulled you closer until your head rested on his chest while his strong arm held you close.

"Are you alright," he asked with a content sigh.

"Yeah," you replied weakly.

He placed a soft kiss on your temple, "you can sleep here tonight, but I'll have to get you back tomorrow,"

"Even though I would love to keep you around as my little fuck toy," he chuckled, and you could feel the vibrations in his chest.

Your eyes widened in shock as you remembered that you do, in fact, have a life.

"I'm gonna be in so much trouble when I get back," you mumbled, cursing yourself internally.

"Just tell them you passed out and don't remember anything," he shrugged while rubbing your back, trying to get your mind off your worries.

Getō felt you nod against his chest, "or you stay here,"

Your lips tugged into a soft smile, "I don't think I could kill innocent people,"

"Are they really that innocent if they're why sorcerers die," he asked as his gaze found yours.

You wrapped your arm around his middle, burying your head into his chest, "I know, but still,"

Upon the next day, Getō brought you back to the abandoned apartment complex, where you parted ways.

Gojō was already waiting for you by the stairs on the other side of Tokyo, "(Y/N) where the hell have you been?"

He was about to walk towards you but stopped dead as he felt a presence radiate off of you. It was almost as if it seeped out of your pores. You noted how Gojō's expression shifted, almost darkened, "where were you?"

"I got hurt and passed out," you lied as you fidgeted with your uniform, "I don't really remember anything,"

"(Y/N)," his voice was demanding, "you're lying,"

As those blue orbs bore into you, you tried everything to avoid his gaze. You gulped down as he walked up to you, grabbing your chin forcefully to make you look up at him.

"I'm only going to ask you one more time," he warned you, "where have you been?"

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Daydreaming & Reality

Pairing: Tendō Satori x Reader x Ushijima Wakatoshi

Plot: Honestly, just a fucking threesome with these guys

Your eyes roamed around the room, lingering on a specific person as you watched him talk to some stranger. Which, at least to you, was one of the downsides of being a pro athlete.

His jacket wasn't holding you back from making out his muscles, imagining how they were flexing with each movement.

You didn't need to see his bare skin because you've seen it plenty of times.

You got startled as an arm snaked around you, as Tendō placed it on your shoulder. He leaned down, leveling his head with yours.

His lip brushed against your ear, "are we daydreaming about Wakatoshi?"

You felt a shiver run down your spine when his hot breath hit your skin.

It took a second to process his question, "what do you mean?"

"Don't you think I noticed how you look at him," he chuckled against your ear.

He sounded neutral, almost amused, letting you wonder why he wasn't affected by it.

"Satori, what are you talking about," you turned your face enough to face him.

"(Y/N), you can tell me," he searched your face for a reaction.

"I-" you let out a breath, "I don't know-,"

He interfered, "just look at him,"

You reluctantly turned your face towards Ushijima, who was still in the midst of a conversation.

"You ever imagined how he would manhandle you," he asked, "cause he definitely could,"

You felt your cheeks heat up, flustered, as you didn't know what the redhead had in mind.

"He could literally split you in two," he still had an amused look on his face as his temple leaned against yours.

"Do you think you could handle him," he asked.

"I would love to see you try," he lowered his head as he kissed your neck.

Ushijima turned toward you, and the redhead waved at him with a wide smile. Ushijima smiled at the two of you before your eyes locked.

He started walking towards you, and you tried to gulp down the clump forming in your throat.

"And he would too," Tendō finished his sentence.

"W-what," you quickly turned your head.

"We know, (Y/N)," he laughed, "I just know what's going on in that pretty little head of yours,"

"Hey," Ushijima said as he was now standing in front of you.

You were rooted to the ground as you shifted your gaze to the latter, "Hi,"

Tendō had to laugh at the way you greeted him, "(Y/N), don't act shy now,"

Ushijima cocked his head to the side as his gaze roamed your body before it settled on the redhead.

"Let's go home," Tendō announced cheerfully as he wrapped his hand around your wrist.

The three of you left the party, taking one of the cabs near the location. You followed them because you were sure you had a concussion or were in a dream.

Be it the alcohol or the circumstances of your previous conversation - you couldn't process any of the happenings.

You sat in the middle of the cab, and Tendō placed his hand on your thigh.

His hand felt hot to the touch as he slowly moved his hand to your inner thigh.

You turned your head to the right, looking at Ushijima, who cocked his head to the side as he smiled softly at you.

Then you turned your head to the left, locking eyes with Tendō, who had a sly expression on his face.

He noted your confused expression and brought his head closer to yours, "I know you want him to fuck you,"

"And I want to watch you get fucked by him," he stated calmly.

You could've sworn that your face caught on fire because your cheeks and ears felt as if they were burning.

Ushijima didn't seem phased by the redhead's statement, which made you wonder.

"Or am I wrong, (Y/N)," he asked.

"I lov-," you wanted to argue.

"I know that you love me, that wasn't my question," he cut you off, "I wanted to know if my assumption was wrong,"

You gulped down as your gaze shifted between the two males. Before you can continue your conversation, you've already arrived at your apartment complex.

The three of you were headed to your shared apartment, where Ushijima has already been plenty of times, just not for that stuff.

The three of you sat down on your couch before Tendō got back up again.

"I thought our little (Y/N), could use some more," he chuckled as he returned with wine.

He filled up the three glasses as you were sitting there silently.

Tendō brought his hand around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him and making you look at Ushijima.

"You know," he started, his head right at your neck, "I had my suspicions for a while now,"

"And then," he had to hold back a chuckle, "you confessed it to me when you were drunk,"

"What," you exclaimed as you yanked at his arm and turned towards him.

You watched one of Ushijima's matches before you went out with your girls. Let's say you had your fair share of drinks and were completely wasted.

Tendō picked you up after, and you were gushing about how badass Ushijima looked on your way home.

The redhead was chuckling at how you talked about his best friend, finding some amusement within that.

"He's so fucking big," you mumbled, "I bet he could split me in half,"

"Oh my," Tendō chuckled, "do I have to be jealous?"

He knew there was no reason for him to be jealous. The attraction you felt towards Ushijima was sexual, nothing more. The redhead was secure with your relationship and confident to know that there was nothing he had to fear.

A smirk crept onto his face as he realized that his suspicions came out to be true.

He already knew how to turn your daydreaming into reality. But he knew that you wouldn't simply confess your dirty little thoughts.

Realization hit you hard as you remembered it. You opened your mouth, but somehow you were at a loss for words.

Your brows were drawn together as you slowly averted your gaze to turn toward Ushijima.

"And you know that too," you looked at Ushijima in disbelief, wanting to disappear into thin air.

"He told me about it," Ushijima nodded.

You turned back to the redhead, "why did you tell him,"

"I wanted to know if he'd be in on it,"

"In on what,"

"You know," his lips tugged into a smirk.

You felt a heat spread within yourself as you slowly but surely faced the little situation you were in.

You turned back to Ushijima, "and you're,"

You paused, "you're okay with this? You want this too?"

"At first, I was against it," Ushijima started, "but he assured me that he's fine with it,"

You turned back to the redhead, "are you really?"

He nodded his head, "why wouldn't I?"

"I trust you, and I know that you love me," he smiled reassuringly, "besides, I want it just as much as you want,"

Tendō's arm moved up, running it lightly over your arm. He brought your hair to one side, freeing the side of your neck.

He brought his head closer, placing a couple of soft kisses before teasingly biting down on your flesh.

His hands found their way to your waist, holding you in place as his fingers dug into your skin.

A soft moan spilled over your lips as your gaze shifted to the male before you. Ushijima had a stern look, but his eyes held some darkness. They were filled with desire and want.

Tendō brushed his lips against your ear, "Are you going to be a good girl for us?"

You gulped down before you nodded.

"Yeah, gonna show him how good you are?"

Again, you nodded as you didn't trust your words.

His lips tugged into a smirk, "say it,"

"I'll be a good girl for him,"

"Go ahead then," he commanded.

You crawled towards the latter, biting your eyes as your gaze fell onto the more visible tent in his pants.

"Come on," Ushijima said as he pulled you into his lap.

You were straddling his lap, and he leaned against the armrest. He placed his hands on your hips, letting them roam over your sides before he pulled you down onto his bulge.

You let out a moan as you felt the sheer size of it, and he wasn't even fully erect.

You slowly leaned down as Ushijima closed the distance between you, pressing his lips against yours.

Tendō watched how Ushijima deepened the kiss, urging his tongue into your mouth. His hands were guiding your hips as you were grinding against his cock.

Although the latter wanted to enjoy his session with you, his needs took over.

He snaked his hands lower to your thighs, letting his hands run over your soft skin before he snaked your dress up.

It came off flying with a swift pull, and Ushijima watched as your breasts bounced from the movement.

Tendo leaned against the back of the couch, resting his head in the palm of his hand as he felt his pants get uncomfortably tight. He kept his gaze on you, taking note of every little change in your expression.

You tugged at the hem of his shirt, wanting it gone, to which he happily complied.

Ushijima brought his hands up to your breasts, cupping and kneading them until he was pleased with your moans. He pinched your buds and rolling them ever so lightly was enough to send shockwaves through your body.

Your nails raked over his chest, earning yourself a low growl. He brought his left hand up to cup your cheek. Pulling you closer, he kissed you hungrily.

Ushijima left a trail of kisses from your lips down to your neck, where he sucked on your sweet spot.

The moans that spilled over your lips were music to their ears. However, it made them go crazy as their pants became ridiculously tight.

"More," you moaned, pulling at Ushijima's hair.

Ushijima groaned against your skin as you pushed yourself harder against his bulge. He placed his hand on the small of your back before he maneuvered you over.

You were pinned between him and the couch while your head rested in Tendō's lap. The redhead let his fingers run through your hair, giving you a reassuring smile as he caught your gaze.

Ushijima stood up briefly to remove his trousers, letting them pile up with the rest of your clothes.

Your gaze was fixed on the huge bulge, pressing your legs together as you bit your lower lip.

"Look how much she wants to feel your cock inside her," Tendō cooed.

"You want that," Ushijima smirked at you.

You nodded, wanting to know what it felt like to have his massive cock inside you.

Ushijima placed soft butterfly kisses all along your stomach as he moved south. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties before he yanked them off, throwing them over his shoulders.

"So pretty," Ushijima breathed as he moved his head closer to your wet heat.

"I know, right," Tendō replied, "the prettiest little cunt you'll ever see,"

Ushijima kissed your inner thigh before teasingly letting his tongue slide over your slit.

You let out a strangled moan as your hands moved to the back of his head, tangling in his hair. He repeated his ministrations before he started to suck on your clit.

Tendō quickly undid his belt before opening his pants as he needed to free his cock out of its tight confines.

You looked up at the redhead, giving him a specific look that he knew too well. He brought his hand to your mouth, and you let him insert two fingers.

You almost had to gag when he pushed them deeper, wanting to collect some saliva before he started to pump his cock.

You threw your head back as Ushijima inserted two of his digits into your wanting heat and slowly started to pump them in and out of you.

"Does he make you feel good," Tendō purred.

You nodded, closing your eyes shut as pleasure took over.

"You're close, aren't you," he chuckled, knowing you like the back of his hand.

It only took a few more pumps, and you came all over Ushijima's fingers. The latter raised his head, wiping your arousal off as he had a smug expression.

"Doesn't she look pretty when she cums like that," Tendō asked before he let out an approving hum.

"She does," Ushijima replied, and you noted how his cock was twitching inside his boxer briefs.

The redhead followed your gaze, smirking, "you think you're ready for his cock?"

"Yeah," you panted, still coming down from your high.

Ushijima removed his boxer briefs, letting them pool around his ankles before he kicked them off. You clenched your jaw as your eyes lingered on his huge cock.

"He's big, isn't he," Tendō asked amusedly.

"Massive," you muttered as you watched Ushijima move to the space between your legs.

"Can I," Ushijima looked at you with a soft expression.

You nodded, biting your lip as you tried to stifle a moan as he started to push his tip in. He gave you a moment to adjust once he was halfway in.

He sank into your wet cunt, feeling your walls tighten around his length.

"So fucking tight," he groaned as he was sheathed inside you.

Your legs were trembling, much to the redhead's amusement.

"How does he feel," Tendō cooed.

"So big," you purred as you locked eyes with the redhead.

"Is he stretching your little cunt?"

You nodded, "yeah,"

Your hands wrapped around his forearm as he thrust in and out of your cunt. He moved his hips back until only his tip was inside of you before he rammed his cock back inside of you.

A mixture of curse words and moans were spilling over your lips as you threw your head back. Tendō watched Ushijima's cock disappear into your wet cunt with every thrust.

"Look at you take his cock like a good girl," Tendō praised you as he brought his free hand down to your breast, pinching your nips and rolling them.

Your nails dug into his skin as you felt yourself near your edge. You wrapped your legs around his waist, and he lowered his upper body, placing hungry kisses on your shoulder.

You snaked your hands around his shoulders, where your nails dragged over his skin, letting red marks behind.

"I'm- I'm," you mumbled incoherently.

"Yeah, cum on Ushijima's cock," Tendō said, "cum all over his cock,"

His words and how Ushijima was drilling into you were enough to push you over the edge for another time. Your legs shook uncontrollably, your body jerking as your orgasm washed over you.

Ushijima slowed his movements as he let you catch your breath. However, the redhead wasn't having any of that.

"Turn her around," he commanded.

Ushijima removed himself, leaving you feel empty at the sudden loss. He helped you turn around until you were on all fours.

"Let's put that pretty mouth of yours to work," Tendō chirped, watching you reach for his cock.

You brought your lips closer, letting some spit dribble on it, which you used as lube. The redhead threw his head back as his face contorted in pleasure.

"Fuck her," Tendō turned to the latter, "fill her up again,"

Ushijima didn't need to get told twice as he aligned himself with your entrance. He pushed himself into your wet heat, hitting his tip against your cervix as he reached much deeper in this position.

You moaned around Tendō's cock as tears formed in the corners of your eyes. He set a steady pace as he started to fuck you. Tendō's cock moved deeper down your throat with each of Ushijima's thrusts.

"Fuck her harder," Tendō groaned, relishing the feeling of your moans around his cock.

Ushijima tightened his grip on your hips as he picked his pace up, thrusting harder into your cunt as he felt himself nearing his edge. Beads of sweat were trickling down his temples while the skin on his chest glistened.

Tendō's hands tangled in your head as he started to push his hips against you, making you gag around his hard cock.

You couldn't hold yourself up anymore, letting your upper body sink against the couch, deepening your arch and giving Ushijima a deeper reach.

Your whole body was trembling as both of them had their way with you. Your mind grew hazy, and your vision blurry as tears rolled down your cheeks. It didn't take long for your overstimulated self to approach the next orgasm.

"Fuck, you gonna cum again," Ushijima groaned as he felt your walls clamp down against his cock.

Tendō was dragging his orgasm out, knowing you were slowly getting overstimulated. He pushed his cock down your throat as he came with a low groan.

He jerked when he felt you swallow around his length, removing himself slowly.

You were breathing heavily as moans were spilling over your lips. Your fingers dug into Tendō's thighs as your third orgasm approached you. Your whole body started to jerk as you came completely undone.

Your moans and the way you tightened around Ushijima were enough to push him over the edge. After a couple of unsteady thrusts, he came deep inside you, painting your insides white.

He leaned over you, placing a soft kiss on your shoulder blade before he slowly removed himself. You felt a mixture of your juices, and Ushijima's cum trickle down the insides of your thighs.

You were panting, resting your head in Tendō's lap as the latter put his finger under your chin. He tilted your head up until your eyes locked, "we're not done yet,"

"what," you mumbled.

"I told you," he smirked, "I want to watch him destroy that little cunt,"

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HEAR ME OUT a threesome with Tendō and Ushijima where (Y/N) is in a relationship with Tendō (like ever since high school so she knows Ushi just as well).

AND Tendō has noticed how (Y/N)'s eyes linger on his bestfriend, and it didn't take him long to come to the conclusion that you're attracted to him. Who's not? Ushi's a fucking powerhouse😭

You're all at a party, and your eyes lingered on Ushi and Tendō leans in to whisper into your ear, "you think he's hot? do you imagine how he would fuck you?"

(Y/N) is BAFFLED "what do you mean?!"

Tendō's just like "c'mon, you know i can read you like a book," and he reassures you that he's fine with it

THAT'S HOW THE THREE OF YOU END UP BACK AT YOUR APARTMENT AND TENDŌ IS WATCHING USHIJIMA WRECK YOU BUT IS A LITTLE SHIT AND PUSHES HIS DICK DOWN YOUR THROAT🤭

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Some things never change

Paring: Keishin Ukai x f!Reader

Summary: (Y/N) is visiting her parents. Upon hearing a rumor about her childhood friend becoming Karasuno‘s VBC Coach she had to check for herself. Having dinner and some drinks together led them to have some spicy fun - just like they did when they were younger.

Warnings: smut obviously

You let out a chuckle as you stepped into the sports hall, "so, the rumors about you being a coach are true,"

Ukai turned around, having a surprised expression, „(Y/N), it‘s been a while,“

"I know, "you sighed, "I'm visiting family, and I heard that you started to coach Karasuno's VBC,"

He chuckled as he walked closer to you," so you had to see for yourself?"

"Obviously," you laughed before you gave him a hug.

"How about a beer and some food," he asked as you parted.

"Sounds good," you replied as you left with him.

You were catching up with one another on your way to your usual food spot.

"I see you're back in town (Y/N)," the owner exclaimed as you entered.

"I see you're still working," you retorted with a big smile.

"Gotta keep busy," he joked.

You and Ukai sat down by the counter, ordering your usual go-to before you continued to chat. It was getting late, and the beer cans were bottled up in front of you.

"How are things going with that boyfriend of yours?"

"Ah, we broke up," you replied as you took another sip, "wasn't quite a match,"

"I see," he mumbled.

"What about you, "you asked, "are you seeing anyone?"

"No," he stated, which somehow was his usual reply regarding dating.

You giggle, rolling your eyes at him, "Some things never change, eh?"

"No, they don't," he chuckled, having that specific look in his eyes.

"I'm afraid, but I have to kick you guys out," the owner said.

"What, already," you exclaimed.

"It's closing time," he laughed, "you're still behaving like the brat you used to be,"

"Now, don't get mean," you chuckled as you got up.

You said your goodbyes and were now walking side by side with Ukai. You watched him get a cigarette out, shaking your head, "you still got that bad habit?"

"Afraid so," he shrugged, "you've got a place to sleep at?"

"Yeah, I'm staying with my parents," you replied, "but I guess I'll have to sneak in,"

Ukai laughed, "feels like we're sixteen again,"

"I know, right," you chuckled, "I'm sure I'll get lectured,"

"You can stay at my place," he suggested, "no need to sneak in,"

"Alright," you nodded.

With that, you were headed to his apartment, which was pretty close.

"Here," he handed you a shirt to sleep in before he fixed the couch for you.

"Thanks," you smiled at him before you turned around to put the shirt on.

"Come on, no need to be shy," he joked as his eyes lingered on you, "I have seen you plenty of times like that,"

"Shut up," you giggled, "we're grown-ups."

"And," he raised a brow at you, "what's that supposed to mean,"

You turned around, watching him close the distance between you.

"It was so easy when we were younger," you started, "we didn't care about anything other than having fun,"

"We can't do that anymore, or what," he was close enough to feel his hot breath hit against your skin.

It smelled like a mix of beer and cigarettes, which surely brought up some memories.

"We can't continue like that," you replied.

"You sure about that," he brought his hand up to cup your cheek, letting his thumb run over your lower lip, "we can still do whatever we want to,"

You felt a shiver run down your spine, and you felt like you were putty in his hands.

His lips softly pressed against yours before he deepened the kiss. You brought your hands up to his chest, grabbing the fabric of his shirt.

He parted from you, looking down at you as his lips tugged into a smirk, "you wanna stop? "

You knew that you couldn't because you needed this - needed him. You simply shook your head no.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, clashing your lips against his as you needed more. Ukai brought his hands to your thighs, lifting you up before he walked over to the couch.

He sat down, having you straddle his lap without breaking the kiss. He moved his hands under your shirt, letting them roam over your body before reaching your breasts.

You moaned against his lips as he rolled your nips, squeezing your breasts while his bulge was starting to press against your heat.

His head moved lower, placing soft butterfly kisses on your neck. Your hand found its way to the back of his neck, resting one on his shoulder while the other traveled up to his hair. You were grinding your hips against his bulge, which bopped in response.

"Shit, (Y/N)," he cursed against your neck, "you're still making me feel some type of way,"

"Oh, really," you moaned, knowing you had the same effect on him.

He parted from you to remove his hoodie, letting it fall to the ground where your clothes were slowly piling up. You dragged your nails over his abs, moving south while kissing him passionately.

You struggled to open his jeans since his bulge stretched the fabric, making it hard to unzip them. Once you succeeded, you pulled his throbbing cock out of its tight confines, stroking him lightly and watching him squirm beneath you.

"(Y/N)," he let out a shaky breath as his hands wandered down to your thighs, caressing them before moving one of them closer to your heat.

He simply pushed your panties aside, tracing your slit.

"All this just from anticipation, "he smirked at you as he felt your arousal on his finger.

"Don't tease," you pouted, grinding against his hand.

He pushed two of his digits into you, pumping them in and out of your cunt while you were stroking his hard cock. Both of you needed more, but Ukai didn't want to rush things.

That's why he thanked every god he knew for your following words.

"Kei, fuck me," you purred, tightening your grip around his cock.

He placed a soft kiss on your lips as he removed his digits, using your slick on his fingers as lube before aligning his cock with your entrance and letting you sink onto his hard length.

You placed your hands on his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as you started to ride his cock at a slow but steady pace.

Soft moans spilled over your lips, letting your head fall back as pleasure took over.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned as he thrust his hips against yours, hitting your sweet spot every time.

Ukai's hand moved higher to your chest, cupping and kneading them before he leaned closer. He flicked his tongue over one of your buds before he started to suck on it while he was rolling and pinching the other between his fingers.

You felt a familiar knot tighten within yourself as the heat got to your head, dusting your cheeks a dark shade of pink. One of your hands traveled up to the back of his head, tangling in his hair.

"K-Kei, "you rasped, pulling at his hair and making him look up at you.

His eyes were darkened with lust, looking at you as if you were his prey. You clashed your lips against him, and your movements became sloppy.

"C-close, "you breathed against his lips.

Ukai let out an amused hum before his hands settled on your waist, taking control as he started to fuck into your cunt. Your legs began to tremble, toes curling as you felt the tight knot inside you snap. Your head fell against his shoulder as lewd sounds echoed off the walls.

A shaky groan slipped over Ukai's lips as he felt your walls tighten around his cock, which was enough to push him over the edge. He wrapped his arms around your waist, jerking his hips as he emptied himself into you.

You stayed like that for a while, and his fingers lazily ran up and down your back. You closed your eyes, engulfing yourself in his scent as you felt yourself slowly doze off.

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Why choose one if I could have both? Part 2

Pairing: Miya Twins x Reader

Atsumu checked his phone, squinting his eyes as his screen was too bright.

Window

His lips tugged into a smirk as he rolled out of bed.

He opened his window, chuckling as you tried your best to get in.

"C'mon, help me out!"

He extended his arm, reaching for your hand and pulling you in as if you weighed nothing.

"Thanks," you huffed.

"Of course," he had an amused look on his face.

You watched as he wobbled back to his bed, plopping down on it. It looked very appealing. His bed, of course - not the bleach blonde.

You followed him, sitting down next to him.

"How was it," he asked curiously.

"Way too many people," you groaned, "what were you up to?"

"Just watching a movie,"

"A movie," you repeated, grinning at him.

"Yeah, just a movie," he stated.

"Oh, really," your lips tugged into a sly grin, "then what's that?"

Atsumu didn't have to follow your gaze to know what you were looking at. Was he watching porn? Yeah. Did you need to know that about him? No.

"Ya know," he started, "you could help me out instead of making comments about it,"

You touched his chest as you moved closer, kissing him teasingly slowly.

You parted just enough to speak up, "Would you like that?"

"Would love it," his breath hitched as your hand moved south.

Your lips brushed against his ear, "why don't we have some fun tonight?"

A strangled moan escaped his lips as you started to palm his bulge through his sweatpants.

"Yes, please," he begged, growing frustrated by the amount of fabric between you.

Your lips tugged into a smirk, knowing you've got him wrapped around your finger.

"(Y/N), don't tease me," he said with a warning tone, although he sounded more desperate than anything.

You chuckled, "can't take you serious when you're moaning like that,"

Atsumu's eyes darkened as he raised his hand, wrapping it around your neck.

"I said don't fucking tease me," he closed the distance, kissing you hungrily while his hands started to roam over your body.

It didn't take long before he pulled you onto his lap and placed his hands on your waist. You were grinding against his bulge, feeling a familiar heat spread within you.

You bit his lower lip, tugging at it lightly before you parted.

"Is Osamu still up," you asked.

Atsumu let out a low groan, wanting to have you to himself for once. Your hands roamed over his well-defined chest as he searched for his phone.

You watched him open the chat with his twin, typing away before he tossed his phone onto his mattress.

It didn't take long, and you heard footsteps as the latter seemed interested.

The door cracked open, and Osamu entered, glancing at the two of you before he shut the door closed.

"You started without me," he stated drily as he walked up to Atsumu's bed.

"Samu," you beamed at him, extending your arms and grabbing his shoulders once they were in reach.

You brought him closer, clashing your lips against him as you kissed him passionately. You were still grinding your hips against Atsumu's, who was slowly getting impatient - much to his twin's amusement.

However, Atsumu used it to his advantage as he moved his hands along your sides, rucking up your shirt.

He let out a satisfied hum as his gaze fell onto your exposed chest. He cupped your breasts, kneading your soft flesh before he started to pinch and roll your nips.

You moaned against Osamu's lips as your mind grew hazy. Your hand moved south, where you started to palm Osamu's bulge.

Meanwhile, Atsumu latched onto the exposed part of your neck, placing soft kisses before his teeth grazed down your skin, letting a shiver run down your spine.

"Fuck," Osamu breathed against your lips as he parted from you.

You pouted, displeased with the sudden absence of Osamu's lips. However, Atsumu was quick to replace his twin's place after he tossed your shirt to the floor.

You got startled as Osamu placed his hands firmly on your hips from behind. He pulled your hips back, resulting in you being on all fours. Your head aligned with the waistband of Atsumu's sweatpants while you felt Osamu's bulge press against your ass.

"Not bad," Atsumu remarked, smirking at his twin brother.

Your fingers played with Atsumu's waistband, fingers teasingly playing with it. The bleach blonde pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his chiseled abs.

You let out a moan as Osamu started to rub your clothed clit.

"Shhh, you can't be loud, pretty girl," Atsumu smirked as he brought his hand down, getting ahold of your chin.

You pulled the latters pants down, revealing his hard cock before you wrapped your fingers around it. Atsumu let out a strangled moan as you started to pump his length.

Osamu raised a brow, "who's the loud one now?"

"Shut up," Atsumu huffed, throwing his head back when he felt your tongue circle around his tip.

You were teasingly swirling your tongue around it, lapping up a bead of precum, which had a familiar salty taste. Slowly, you started to take more of his length into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as you began to suck his cock.

Osamu hooked his fingers into the waistband of your pants, pulling them down to reveal your wet cunt.

He let out a content sigh, "So wet, just for us,"

You moaned around Atsumu's cock as you felt Osamu's hot breath hit your cunt.

Osamu was firmly holding you in place as he latched onto your cunt. His tongue was sliding over your slit before it plunged into you. It didn't take long before your legs started to tremble, feeling dizzy from the pleasure and lack of oxygen.

Atsumu's hand found its way to the back of your head, where it tangled in your hair. He was taking over as he started buckling his hips, fucking your mouth. Tears were forming in the corners of your eyes as his cock was hitting the back of your throat with each thrust.

"You look so pretty like that," Atsumu praised, "you're so good,"

Atsumu's praise was doing funny little things to your head.

Osamu brought one of his hands up, rubbing your clit while he was eating you out. Although your mouth was filled with Atsumu's cock you couldn't help but moan around it.

You were sure his parents would hear the lewd sounds, but you didn't care.

"Is Samu making you feel good," Atsumu said, trying his best to keep his composure, "does his tongue make you feel good?"

"Such a pretty girl," he cooed, pushing himself deeper down your throat.

Your toes curled, nails raking over Atsumu's thighs as your orgasm washed over you. Atsumu pulled his cock out, watching your face contort in pleasure as you were coming down from your high.

"Come here," Atsumu pulled you closer to him until your hips were leveled. He aligned his cock with your entrance before pushing himself in with ease, "fuck, so wet," he groaned.

Usually, Osamu quickly interferes, but he knows his brother wouldn't last long. Instead, he walked over to the side of the bed, freeing his cock and stroking it as his gaze fixed on your face, taking your ecstatic expression in.

"How bout you put that pretty little mouth to work," Osamu proposed to which you happily obliged.

Your hand replaced his, and you let it move up and down his cock before you let your tongue slide from the shaft up his tip, circling it as your eyes locked.

Osamu's eyes darkened, looking down at you as your plump lips wrapped around his cock.

"Just like that," he said, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, letting his hand rest at the side of your neck.

Atsumu's cock filled you up perfectly with every single thrust.

"You feel so good," he rasped.

Osamu's gaze shifted to his brother, noting how his thrusts were becoming sloppy as he neared his end. A smirk crept onto his face, ‚I knew he wouldn't last long,'

Atsumu's hands found their way to your hips, keeping you in place as he picked his pace up, fucking into you as he neared his edge.

Osamu pulled his hard length out, smirking at you before realizing. Your gaze shifted to the bleach blonde, watching his face contort in pleasure as moans and groans spilled over his lips.

"Come inside me, Tsumu," you moaned, and it was enough to push him over his edge.

His cock was throbbing inside of you as he emptied himself, spraying thick strings of come into you.

Atsumu panted, trying to catch his breath, hair clinging to his forehead where tiny beads of sweat accumulated. He felt hot and light-headed as he was coming down from his high.

"That was quick," Osamu said in an amused tone, having a sly expression.

"Fuck you," Asumu groaned as he raised his arms to hide his red face.

Osamu helped you off of his brother, laying you beside the bleach blonde. Osamu towered over you, pinning you between himself and the mattress.

He was slowly sinking into your wet cunt, giving you a moment to adjust. Allthough, that wasn't really needed anymore.

He started at a low and steady pace while he lowered his head, placing soft kisses on your collarbone. He left a trail of kisses as he moved higher to your neck, lightly biting your delicate skin..

Meanwhile, Atsumu scooted over, and his gaze was fixed on your face. He admired your flushed expression, lips reddened and parted as moans spilled over them. Eyes shut closed, and brows furrowed as you tried to hold your composure.

"(Y/N), are you close," Atsumu whispered as a smirk crept onto his face.

Osamu looked at his brother before his eyes shifted to your face, noting your expression, which only spurred him on.

"She looks so pretty taking my cock, doesn't she," Osamu cooed.

"So pretty," Atsumu replied, "such a good girl,"

Your eyes fluttered open, locking eyes with Osamu before you noticed that his twin also had his eyes on you.

Osamu picked up his pace as he was nearing his edge, knowing that he wouldn't last long with that view in front of him.

"Just like that," you purred, "don't stop,"

He was pounding into you, and he felt your walls tighten around his cock before you came.

Atsumu's quickly brought his hand to your mouth, trying to keep you from being too loud since he surely didn't want to wake their parents. You bit down into the flash of his hand as your orgasm crashed over you, arching your back, which let Osamu sink even deeper into you.

"Fuck," Osamu panted as he followed you right over the edge.

He filled you up, emptying himself inside of you and staying like that for a while. Eventually, he rolled over, and you were sandwiched between the twins.

You had a content smile while the twins stared at each other, almost as if arguing telepathically about whose bed you'll be staying in.

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i really hope it'll get a bit more lively here once the haikyuu movies are out.. kinda miss the spirit🥺

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SMUT WITH KEISHIN UKAI🥺

where he and (Y/N) used to hook up when they were younger, and (Y/N) is back in town and they like yk do it again.

DRUNK SLOPPY MESSY SMUT

he's just so fine

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Chapter 13 - Past Regrets

You stood outside Shiratorizawa, waiting for a specific redhead to return from his appointment.

"(Y/N)-chan," he was waving eagerly as he approached you.

"What did the doctor say," you asked.

"Everything looks good," he exclaimed happily, "but I'm not allowed to play volleyball for another two weeks,"

"Oh, another two weeks," you furrowed your brows, knowing that he was bummed out about it.

"Yeah," he nodded, "but at least the splint is gone,"

He showed you his hand, and his finger looked much better. During the healing process, he showed you his finger whenever it changed, be it the swelling or a change in the color of his bruise.

"It looks a lot better," you said, "the bruise is almost gone as well!"

"What's that," you noted a small bag in his hand.

"Oh," he exclaimed, "it's for you!"

"For me," you repeated, trying to peek into the bag.

"It's from my mom," he explained, "she wanted to thank you for staying with me at the emergency,"

He handed you the bag, and after inspecting it, you noted that she made you cookies, "how sweet, but she didn't have to,"

"I know," he smiled, "but she's always like that,"

"Thank you," you returned the smile.

"I already got us the Jump," you informed him.

Since he had his follow-up appointment right after class, you thought you'd get the Jump and some snacks.

"Oh, thank you, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped.

"The weather's nice," you stated, "should we stay outside?"

"Sure," he replied, "I know a spot!"

"Lead the way," you exclaimed.

Tendō led you to a small hill with a couple of trees. It wasn't far from the main building, making it a popular spot for other students. However, this time around, you had it all to yourself.

The two of you sat by one of the trees, trying to get a bit of sun instead of being entirely in the shadow. It was a typical Friday, spending time with your favorite redhead while flicking through the Jump and chit-chatting after.

You were startled by a buzzing sound. After looking around, you found that your phone had fallen into the grass.

"Excuse me for a second," you said to the redhead, not noticing that you had already picked up.

"Damn, look at that double chin,"

"What," you mumbled.

You looked back down at your phone, seeing Hanami smirking at you.

"Fuck you," you deadpanned, "you don't look a lot better from this angle,"

She laughed in response, "I know, I know,"

"Is that Hanami," Tendō asked upon hearing her voice.

"Tendōōō," she exclaimed cheerfully.

The redhead had to chuckle, peeking over your should as he greeted her. Now, having both of you in the frame.

"How's your finger," Hanami questioned, "heard about the accident,"

"It's better, thanks for asking," he smiled at her.

"It's good that you're with her," Hanami stated, "I need some help convincing her,"

You furrowed your brows as you stared at your screen, "what?"

"The summer festival," Hanami chirped before she told Tendō about it.

"Why don't you wanna go there," Tendō asked softly as he turned toward you.

"I- just don't want to," you replied, deciding not to tell him the truth.

"It would be so much fun," Hanami argued, "Tendō, why don't you come along?"

"Really," he asked, looking back at your phone screen.

"Yeah," she nodded, "I asked Semi as well,"

"Oh," he exclaimed, "(Y/N)-chan, let's go there,"

You laughed at him as he lightly hit your arm, wanting to get you to agree.

"Don't worry about a thing," Hanami replied, giving you an assuring look.

"Alright," you agreed eventually.

"Yay," Hanami cheered.

Hanami didn't want to bother your alone time with the redhead, which is why she hung up soon after.

You stayed outside for a little longer, but Tendō noticed a sudden change in your mood. He wondered if it had something to do with that festival.

"Say, (Y/N)-chan," he spoke up, "why didn't you want to go?"

You averted your gaze as you were pondering for a while, "it's- stupid,"

"You can tell me," he assured you.

"I just don't want to see my ex," you admitted.

"Oh," he suddenly felt a hint of jealousy, although he couldn't tell why, "why did you break up if you don't mind me asking,"

You knew you could trust him, yet you still didn't want to tell him. It was something that you still had to get over, as the memories still haunted you sometimes. You wondered if it was unfair not to tell him after he had entrusted his secret to you.

"I'm not ready to talk about it," you face him.

He gave you a reassuring smile, "I understand,"

"Thanks," you returned the smile.

A week passed, and you were on your way to your hometown, having Tendō and Semi in tow. The three of you went by train since it would've taken longer by bus.

"(Y/N)," You heard Hanami, "Semi, Tendō!"

"Hanami," you exclaimed, hugging her once she was within reach, "I missed you,"

After she greeted the other two, you made your way to the festival. The four of you were chit-chatting and catching up with each other.

"Alright," Hanami started, "are you guys hungry?"

"Yeah," Semi replied.

"Starving," Tendō exclaimed.

"Same here," you laughed.

You were looking for a food stand before you, and Hanami decided to get the usual, just like in your previous years. You found a free table, much to your surprise.

"So, this is where you grew up," Tendō stated, but it sounded more like a question.

"Yeah," you replied, "born and raised,"

You were chatting while you were finishing up your dinner.

"Should we get ice cream after," Hanami asked.

"Sure," you replied, while Tendō nodded vigorously.

"I'm in," Semi exclaimed.

After you've had your dessert, you wanted to get some drinks, parting from the others since you didn't want someone else to take the table.

"(Y/N)," you heard a familiar voice.

Your body felt heavier, almost as if it was glued to the ground. Your breathing became shallow, and you couldn't move, even though you just wanted to run.

"I knew it was you," the voice got louder, seemingly closer than before.

You drew in a sharp breath before you turned around, "Ryūji,"

His lips tugged into a smirk as he had a smug expression on his face, "I thought I would never see you again,"

"That would be a dream," you replied, clenching your jaw as walked up to you.

"How have you been?"

"Are you being serious," you retorted, "what the fuck do you want?"

"Now, now, (Y/N)," he threw his hands up, "why are you being so mean?"

You cocked your head, "Ryūji, leave me alone,"

"Who was that guy with the red hair," he asked, "your new boyfriend?"

"No," you replied, "even if so, it's none of your business,"

"Ryūji, who is that," a girl walked up to him, "oh, don't tell me that's your ex-girlfriend,"

"It is, babe," he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"Look, you cheated on him," she started, "so don't try to get him back now,"

You felt your cheeks heat up as something snapped within you. You clenched your jaw, balling your hands into fists as you turned around, storming off without any destination.

"Who the fuck does he think he is," you shook your head.

Meanwhile, Hanami, Semi, and Tendō started to look for you since you've been gone for quite a while and didn't respond to any messages.

All those memories came rushing back to you, which was what you'd feared all along.

"I knew I shouldn't have come here," you mumbled.

It took you a while before you realized you'd long left the festival area as you were now nearing a bus stop.

You felt heavy tears roll down your cheeks before they dropped onto your shirt, leaving wet spots behind.

"(Y/N)-chan," you heard the oh-so-familiar voice in the distance, but you didn't want him to see you like that.

However, without realizing it, you came to a halt. Your body yearned for that familiar feeling of comfort whenever he was around you.

"(Y/N)-chan," he jogged over to you, noting how your body trembled.

"(Y/N)-chan, are you hurt," he asked, putting his hands on your shoulder before he turned you around.

Tendō felt his heart sink at the sight in front of him. Concern was taking over his usual cheerful expression. He noted how tears streamed down your face, making him worry, "(Y/N)-chan, what happened?"

"(Y/N), talk to me," he said, "did someone hurt you?"

He felt frustration take over as he didn't know what to do or how to help you. He brought his arms up, wrapping them around your shoulders as he brought you in for a hug.

You weren't sure if it was the hug, his scent, or the simple fact that it was Tendō, but you felt at ease. Your body relaxed against his, and your thoughts vanished.

The redhead noticed that you'd calmed down, tugging his lips into a soft smile as he rested his chin on your head.

He felt heartbroken to see you in such a distressed state, but he would take anything upon himself to change that. Even though he wasn't quite sure how to do that.

"(Y/N)-chan," he said softly, "I- just need to know if you're hurt,"

He felt how you shook your head no against his chest.

"Alright," he breathed, squeezing you a bit tighter.

"We don't have to talk about it," he started, "but let me know how I can help you,"

You took a deep breath before you parted, leaving the comforting warmth his much taller frame offered.

"I want to leave," you muttered.

The redhead nodded, "come on, let's go home,"

He softly took your hand into his as he led the way to the bus station that was near you, "this should take us to Sendai,"

You nodded in response, "you can stay here with the others if you want,"

"I don't," he replied, "as if I would let you go in such a state,"

Your lips tugged into a smile.

"Besides, I'm not really in the mood to third wheel them," he smirked at you, earning a soft chuckle.

The bus came, and the redhead let you get in first, texting Semi to tell him he had found you. There weren't many people around, and you sat silently beside each other.

Tendō noted that you were glancing at him before he faced you.

He broke the silence, "you wanna talk about it?"

You nodded slowly but averted your gaze.

"I met my ex-boyfriend," you mumbled.

The redhead suddenly felt a wave of anger wash over him as he wondered what your ex did to you to have such an effect on you.

"He approached me and asked how I was doing," you shook your head, "as if we were friends or something,"

Tendō cocked his head as he was listening intently.

"Then this girl walks up to him and asks who I was," you continued, "he told her that I was his ex,"

"He must've told her about me," you said, "because she asked me how I had the nerves to talk to him after I cheated on him,"

The redhead widened his eyes, having his suspicions about where this was all going.

"What happened between you," he asked.

"He started to neglect our relationship and acted like an ass," you started, "I kept on trying to fix everything, but nothing worked,"

Tendō wondered how anyone could have the audacity to neglect you.

"But when I mentioned breaking up, he got angry, telling me I'm the one to neglect the relationship," you huffed, "I just shrugged it off and broke up with him,"

"I was happy to have made that step," you paused, "but that lasted only until the next morning,"

Tendō furrowed his brows.

"He spread a rumor that I cheated on him and how easy going I am with guys," you explained, "by the first break, everyone was talking behind my back,"

"I'm sorry, (Y/N)-chan," he said with a concerned look.

"Eventually, the whole situation got resolved," you explained, "he even got expelled, but since he was popular, the rumors stuck around,"

"Is," he paused, pondering for a while, "is that why you transferred to Shiratorizawa?"

"Not really," you started, "it was a difficult time for my family-"

"My parents went through a divorce, which was an exhausting time," you explained, "my grandfather passed away, which left my grandmother all alone,"

"Since we all needed a fresh beginning, my mother decided to move in with my grandmother," you turned towards him, "which kinda led to me transferring to Shiratorizawa,"

Tendō placed his arm around your shoulder before he pulled you closer, and the two of you rested like that for the rest of the drive.

"Come on, this is our stop," Tendō said before the two of you got out.

He glanced at you, "when did you guys break up?"

You thought for a while, "about eight months ago,"

"I see," he muttered.

"How long have you been together?"

"A year and a half," you stated, "but we've been friends for a really long time before that,"

Tendō asked a couple of other questions, and before you knew it, you were already at the dormitories.

'She still has that sad expression,' he thought as you stood in front of your dorm, 'I don't wanna leave her alone like this,'

"Say, (Y/N)-chan, do you wanna watch a movie?"

You nodded your head, "I only have my laptop, though,"

"That's alright," he smiled back at you.

Tendō invited himself to a drink from your mini fridge while you were getting your laptop ready. The two of you plopped down on your bed, leaning against the headboard of it.

Your laptop was propped up on a small bedside table. You put on a movie Tendō recommended, knowing he usually finds the good stuff.

Mid-Movie, your gaze traveled to the redhead, "thank you, Tendō,"

"Hmm," he hummed as he turned to face you, "of course, (Y/N)-chan, I just wish that I could make you feel better,"

You smiled at him, "you already did,"

His lips tugged into a soft smile, "you can talk to me whenever you need someone,"

"Same goes for you,"

It got quiet as you focused on the movie again. Although you still felt all those emotions, it wasn't as bad as before.

"What is it," he turned around, thinking that you wanted to tell him something, and tugged on his sleeve, "oh,"

He was greeted with the sight of your sleeping face, which was buried in the fabric of his hoodie. He turned back towards the laptop to continue the movie, deciding that he'd let you sleep.

However, exhaustion also seemed to take its toll on the redhead, and he soon dozed off next to you.

The next day you were woken up by some commotion coming from the hallway. Your eyes fluttered open before you realized someone was in your bed.

'Right, I was watching a movie with Tendō,' you remembered.

You were both lying on your sides, facing each other while buried in his chest. He had his arm securely wrapped around you, keeping you in place.

You shifted lightly, which was enough to wake the redhead up. He moved, wondering what he held so close to his body when his gaze met yours.

"(Y/N)," he said, sounding surprised.

"I guess we both fell asleep," you stifled a yawn.

The two of you parted as you sat up, even though a specific someone would've loved to spend more time being entangled with you.

"Yeah, you dozed off close to the end," he started, sounding sleepy, "but I don't remember when I fell asleep-"

"I'm sorry," he started, "I didn't mean to- invade your personal space,"

You giggled at his wording, "don't worry about it,"

You had to laugh at his confused expression before a yawn escaped your mouth. You cocked your head as you looked at the redhead.

"What is it, (Y/N)-chan?"

"Nothing, just haven't seen you with your hair down before,"

"Oh," he exclaimed, smiling at you since he didn't know how to reply.

"How are you feeling?"

"Much better," you smiled at him, "thank you for everything,"

"Of course (Y/N)-chan," he returned the smile, "you wanna grab breakfast together?"

You nodded, "sounds good,"

"By the way," Tendō started, "you might wanna call Hanmi,"

"Oh, right," you exclaimed, knowing you'll get scolded for storming off like that. But you knew she'd understand once she knew the reason.

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TW: bullying

Chapter 12 - A Bad Match

You were on your way to the sports hall, getting startled as you heard someone call your name. Upon turning around, you saw Yuki together with Akio and Suzuki.

You were supposed to meet at the sports hall but didn't know she'd bring the two guys along.

"Are Mayu and Akane already there," Yuki asked after greeting you.

"Yeah," you replied, "they're waiting by the bleachers,"

The four of you were chit-chatting as you headed to the sports hall, passing through the crowd once you reached the bleachers.

"(Y/N), Yuki," you heard Mayu, "we're here!"

Once you spotted Mayu and Yuki, you walked to them, plopping down next to them. You sat between Mayu and Yuki as you waited for the match to start.

As it started, each player got announced as they walked up to the court. You were watching excitedly as the match began.

Shiratorizawa was ahead by a couple of points as the break got announced.

Obviously, the redhead had to scan through the spectators, tugging his lips into a big smile once he found what he was looking for. However, his smile vanished quickly once he saw who was sitting near you.

"That stupid soccer guy," Tendō mumbled, earning Semi's attention.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing," he pouted.

The match continued, and you went back to cheering the team on. However, it didn't take long before an incident happened.

Tendō wanted to block a forceful spike, but his finger got pushed backward. A time-out was called for, and Tendō's teammates and coach Tanji approached him to inspect his injury.

"What happened," Mayu asked, trying to get a better look from afar.

"I think his fingers got sprained," you replied. A hint of worry was evident.

The redhead was put on the bench, and the match continued. But, after a while, you watched as Tendō got escorted out by coach Akira. Your brows furrowed as your face contorted in worry.

"Where are they going," you muttered.

"Seems like the injury is pretty worse," Yuki replied, "they usually keep them on the bench until the match is over,"

"I'll be right back," you muttered as you got up to exit the sports hall.

"You can't tell me that she doesn't have a crush on him," Mayu giggled.

You remembered a medical room nearby the sports hall, heading there hoping you'd find the redhead there. As you were walking towards it, you noticed that the door was open.

You peeked through the doorway, locking eyes with a specific redhead.

"(Y/N)-chan," Tendō exclaimed.

Coach Akira turned around, facing you with a somewhat surprised expression. Once you locked eyes with the coach, you cringed internally, wondering why you had to go there.

"I," you started, "I saw you were leaving-"

The coach chuckled before he cut you off, "you can come in here,"

You walked up to where Tendō was sitting, looking closer at his hand. His ring finger was swollen and already on its way to turning a deep shade of blue.

"Ouch," you exclaimed, "that looks painful,"

"Yeah," he shrugged his shoulders, "it felt wrong, but I realized it too late,"

"I'll get him to the emergency," the coach informed you.

"Can (Y/N)-chan accompany me?"

The coach had a smirk on his face as his gaze shifted from the redhead to you, "sure, if you want to, of course,"

"Yeah," you nodded your head.

With that, the three of you left for the parking lot outside of Shiratorizawa. You were chit-chatting about the match and telling him how great they played.

"Should I call your mom," you asked the redhead as you entered the emergency.

"Would you do that for me?"

"Of course," you replied with a smile.

"Thanks, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped.

You walked to a calmer spot and called his mother. Meanwhile, he and Coach Akira were filling out the medical form.

"Hello, (Y/N)," she sounded surprised.

"Hi, I'm sorry to disturb you," you started, "but Tendō sprained his finger during the match,"

"We went to the emergency because it was badly swollen and started to bruise," you explained.

"I'm coming right away," she said, "thank you for calling me, dear,"

"Of course," you replied before you ended the call.

You walked to Tendō and coach Akira, noting they'd already filled out the form.

"Your mom is on her way," you informed him.

"Come on, let's take a seat," the coach suggested, knowing it'll probably take a long time.

The three of you were sitting in silence, waiting for someone to take care of the redhead.

"Tendō Satori," a healthcare worker called.

"I'm going with him," the coach announced, "can you wait here for his mother?"

"Sure," you nodded, staying in your seat as the time passed.

You checked your phone, noting a couple of unread messages.

'Shit, forgot to tell them,' you thought as you read Yuki's message.

You texted her, letting her know where you were.

"(Y/N)," you heard a familiar voice.

You turned around and were greeted by Tendō's mother.

"Hello, "you smiled at her, "Tendō is being examined right now,"

"Ah, I see," she sat down beside you, "I hope it's just a sprain,"

"Hopefully, it is," you sighed.

"How was the match before he got injured?"

"It was good," you started, "they were in the lead,"

His mother's lips tugged into a smile as she was happy to hear that. You were small-talking with her while waiting for Tendō to return.

"Mom," you heard Tendō.

You turned towards him, watching as he approached you and his mother. You shifted your gaze to his hand, noting that he was wearing a finger splint.

Both you and his mother got up and walked toward him. She had a worried expression as she looked closer at his hand, although she had already gone through this a couple of times. That's just one thing that comes with having a volleyball player.

"How are you, honey," she asked him, grabbing his wrist as she inspected his hand.

"I'm fine, Mom," he replied, "seriously,"

"Thank you for getting him here," she thanked Coach Akira.

"Of course," he replied, "do you have a minute?"

She nodded and walked off with Coach Akira, leaving you and Tendō behind.

"What did the doctor say?"

"It's a pretty bad sprain, and I need to keep the splint on for two weeks," he sighed as he felt bummed out about his injury.

"I see," you muttered, "how's the pain?"

"Not that bad, actually," he replied, "at least for now,"

"That's good," you smiled at him, "I hope it won't get worse,"

Tendō's mother returned and told you Coach Akira informed her about the examination. The three of you walked towards the exit before Tendō said, "where's the coach?"

"He left already," she replied, "I told him that I take over,"

"How about you come home over the weekend," she suggested as she looked at the redhead.

"Sure," he shrugged his shoulders, "but I need my stuff,"

"We'll pick everything up when we drop (Y/N) off," she smiled at you before her gaze locked with Tendō.

"Alright," he chirped.

With that, the three of you drove off, receiving a text from Ushijima as you got closer to Shiratorizawa. He picked up Tendō's belongings, which were left in the locker room.

You texted him that you were on your way back, which led him to wait outside the school.

"Oh, there's Wakatoshi," his mother exclaimed as she drove closer to him.

Once the car was parked, the three of you got out. Ushijima greeted the redhead's mother before asking the latter about his well-being. Tendō explained everything about the examination and the doctor's feedback.

"Did we win," the redhead asked.

"Yeah," Ushijima gave him a nod.

"I put all your belongings into your bag," he stated as he gave Tendō his bag.

"Thanks, Wakatoshi," he exclaimed.

"Alright, let's head home," his mother suggested.

"Sure," he turned to his mother before he said goodbye to you and Ushijima.

"Thank you for staying by his side," his mother said, ensuring you're the only one who hears her.

"Of course," you smiled at her.

You waved goodbye at them as they drove off, watching the retreating car. You turned towards the latter, looking up at him as you congratulated him on winning.

"Thanks, (Y/N)," his lips tugged into a soft smile.

"Did you eat already," Ushijima asked.

"No, we had to wait a long time at the emergency," you replied.

"I'm ordering pizza with Semi and Reon," he started, "do you want to join us?"

"Oh, I don't want to bother you guys,"

"You won't," his expression softened, "I'm sure you're hungry,"

Just as he finished his sentence, your stomach started to growl loud enough for him to hear.

He let out a short chuckle, "I take that as a yes,"

You smiled in return, agreeing to join them as you walked beside him. You were slowly getting to know Ushijima better, making you feel more comfortable around him. You didn't feel as tense as you did before.

"Who's dorm is this," you asked as you stood in front of the door when Ushijima started knocking.

"It's Reon's," he stated, and a second later, the door flung open.

"Oh, (Y/N)," Reon replied, "are you joining us?"

You nodded, "if you don't mind,"

"Of course not," he exclaimed, "come on in,"

You and Ushijima entered his dorm, looking around since it was your first time there while Ushijima walked to Semi and sat on the small couch.

"Hi (Y/N)," Semi greeted you.

"Hey," you smiled at him, "congrats on winning the match!"

"Thanks," the two guys said in unison.

"How's Tendō doing," Reon asked.

"He sprained his ring finger pretty badly," you started, "he has to wear a splint for two weeks before he has a follow-up examination,"

"Doesn't sound good," Semi sighed.

"It's not the first time," Reon chuckled, "I'm sure he's already used to that,"

"You're right," Semi replied, his lips tugging into a smile.

"Let's order," Ushijima said as he remembered how your stomach had growled a few minutes before.

"I'll call them," Semi said, "what do you guys want?"

The three of you told him what kind of pizza you wanted before he placed the order, noting that it must be his go-to place since he talked so casually.

You were chit-chatting with them, feeling more comfortable than you expected. After all, you've also spent quite a lot of time with them.

"Hello," Semi answered his phone once it started ringing, "alright, I'm coming,"

Once he hung up, Semi announced that the delivery guy was outside the school entrance. He left together with Reon to pick up your dinner.

"(Y/N)," Ushijima spoke up, "thanks for going with him to the emergency,"

"Ah," you laughed weirdly, "no need to thank me,"

"You know," he drew in a breath, "I was doubting you and your intentions in the beginning,"

"What," your eyes widened in surprise, wondering what he meant, "in what way?"

"Usually, people tend to avoid him," he explained, "some people find him to be scary, while others just stay away from him because of the rumors,"

"I've heard some of the rumors," you replied, "I don't get that people are dumb enough to believe that,"

He nodded his head, "I guess they fear their own reputation,"

"Must be some stupid reason like that," you stated, "but how does that affect me?"

"I thought you had bad intentions when you started to become friends," he continued, "there happened something at the end of our first year-"

"For some reason, watching you befriend him brought those memories up," he said, "but you proved multiple times that I was wrong-"

"very wrong," he added.

"What happened," you asked him as you cocked your head to the side.

"It's not my place to tell you," he said, "if it's something Tendō wants to share with you, he should be the one telling you,"

You averted your gaze as you nodded at him.

"I'm sorry for doubting you, (Y/N)," he apologized, "I just wanted to look out for him,"

Your lips tugged into a smile, "don't worry, you were just being a good friend,"

"But I hope you know I would never harm him in any way," you stated.

"I know," he returned the smile.

Ushijima was relieved to have finally come clear to you. He felt like that was in the way of befriending you.

"It's dinner time," Semi announced as he entered with Reon in tow.

You were having fun while munching away on your pizza, chit-chatting about random topics. However, your mind kept on going back to Ushijima's words. You couldn't keep yourself from imagining what had happened.

'Why did he mention it if he's not telling me,' you thought.

The four of you hung out after you finished dinner before calling it a night and parting ways. While strolling back to your dorm, you checked your notifications, noting that some were from Yuki.

"Might as well," you mumbled, thinking you'd join their movie night.

You opened the door, which seemed to startle the others as Akane yelped.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you!"

"Oh, (Y/N)," Mayu exclaimed cheerfully, followed by the others.

"How's Tendō?"

"His finger is sprained badly," you informed them, "he has to wear a splint for two weeks,"

"Oh no," Yuki whined, "poor Tendō,"

"Yeah, didn't look that good," Akane sighed.

"I must say," Yuki started, "it was really sweet of you to go with him,"

"If it were me," you started, "I would want someone by my side as well,"

"Come on," Yuki patted the place next to her, "join us,"

"Why do you smell like pizza?"

You turned to face Akane, taking a whiff of your shirt, "shit, do I really smell like pizza?"

"Yeah," Akane giggled.

You laughed, "I had pizza with Ushijima, Semi, and Reon,"

"Really," Akane asked.

"How did that happen," Mayu wondered out loud.

"Well, Ushijima was waiting outside for us, and then he asked me if I wanted to join them," you smiled at Mayu.

Your brows furrowed as you wondered if they would know about what had happened during the first year.

"What's wrong," Yuki asked upon noting your expression.

You let out a long sigh, "it's just something that Ushijima told me,"

"What did he tell you," Yuki asked.

The three looked at you impatiently as they wanted to hear the answer.

"First, he apologized because he doubted my intentions with Tendō," you started, "he didn't think that I wanted to become friends with him,"

"Why would he think that," Mayu exclaimed.

"He mentioned something," you started, "it happened just before the first year ended,"

"Did he say anything else," Akane asked.

"No, not really," you replied.

"Something that happened at the end of our first year," Yuki repeated, "I don't remember anything specific,"

"Didn't we have a week about bullying prevention," Akane remembered, "right after we got into our second year,"

"Oh yeah," Yuki said, "so that's why we had that week?"

"Probably," Akane replied, "Mayu, you're being suspiciously quiet,"

"Huh," Mayu averted her gaze, "I think I know what Ushijima was talking about,"

"What happened," Yuki questioned.

"Do you remember that girl who got expelled?"

"The one that was friends with Mina and Rina," Akane wondered.

"Yeah," Mayu nodded.

"For whatever reason, she chose Tendō as her victim," she continued, "she acted like she had a crush on him to get some information about him,"

"Like everything," Mayu emphasized, "she wanted to meet up with him in the sports hall, but they like invited all those people,"

"They printed everything that was quote-on-quote embarrassing and hung it up everywhere," she explained, "they all watched how he got humiliated,"

"Enough," you cut her off, "how do you know all of this?"

"A girl that was in her class," Mayu replied, "everyone who was involved had a conversation with the principal, and they were told never to bring it up,"

"I hope that's just some sickly exaggerated story," you said.

"I doubt it," Mayu said, "that other girl was like doubling Mina and Rina,"

'Just what did he do to deserve that,' you thought.

Yuki noted the shift in your mood, "let's continue with the movie,"

"But," Akane started before Yuki interrupted her.

"Gossiping about it is useless," Yuki pressed, glancing over at you, hoping the others would understand.

"You're right," Akane replied.

Although you continued watching the movie, you didn't get your mind off it.

The rest of the weekend went by quickly as you went home to spend some time with your mother and grandmother. You found yourself returning to your conversation with the other girls, hoping you'd soon get it out of your head.

On Monday morning, you were making your way to class when you heard a specific redhead call for you, "(Y/N)-chan!"

You turned around, smiling at him, "Good Morning, Tendō,"

"I hope you had an amazing weekend," he chirped in a sing-song voice.

"It was good," you replied, "how was yours? Did you get some rest?"

"It was boring," he groaned, "I wasn't really doing anything,"

"Take a step back," you said, "you need to rest so your hand gets better!"

"I will," he assured you, chuckling at how affectionate you sounded.

"Hey, is everything alright," he asked, having a more serious expression.

"Y-yeah," you cocked your head to the side, "why are you asking?"

"I don't know," he hummed, "you seem different,"

Your lips tugged into a smirk, "different?"

"Yeah, you're eyes," he got closer to you, inspecting your face, "are you hiding something from me?"

'Now I get why he's called guess monster,' you thought.

"I'm fine," you assured him.

"Alright," he shrugged, "if you say so,"

You smiled at him before you averted your gaze.

"Say, (Y/N)-chan," he exclaimed, "should we get the Jump today after school?"

"Unless you got it without me, and that's what you're hiding," he said with an amused tone.

You laughed at him, "No, I didn't get it,"

"So, are you in?"

"Sure," you nodded.

The morning passed in a breeze, and you stood in line at the cafeteria with the other girls. You just happened to stand behind the redhead, Ushijima, and Reon.

Once you noted that Tendō was telling Reon something, you pulled at Ushijima's jacket.

"What is it," he looked at you with a surprised look.

"Did you tell him about our conversation?"

"No," he shook his head, "why?"

"It doesn't matter," you replied, "I'll tell you another time,"

Ushijima just nodded in response.

Since you had a couple of exams and quizzes during the afternoon, the time went by quickly. Soon enough, you found yourself on your way to the convenience store with Tendō in tow.

You didn't notice how his gaze lingered on you as he wondered what was happening in your head. He was sure that something was nagging you, so he made it his mission to find it out.

"You know," he started, "if there's anything on your mind, you can tell me,"

"I'm always happy to listen if you need someone to talk to," he continued.

"I appreciate it," you replied, "but it's nothing,"

You got your usual stuff in the convenience store before you were chit-chatting with the lady who works there. She was joking about how she was startled that you weren't there on Friday.

"Ugh," Tendō groaned, "it's starting to rain,"

"I have an umbrella," you announced, taking it out of your bag.

"Should I hold it?"

You laughed as you remembered the first time the two of you shared an umbrella. Not only did it feel like you're arm was about to fall off, but you were also stabbing Tendō the whole time.

"Thanks," you said as you gave him the umbrella.

"You wanna hang out at my dorm?"

"Yeah," you replied swiftly.

The two of you walked side by side back to the dormitories, where you headed to the redhead's dorm.

"Yeah, it's pretty obvious that you were gone on the weekend," you teased as you noted how clean his room was. However, the bean bag was once again covered in clothes.

The two of you were once again surrounded by a comforting silence as you flicked through the Jump. You occasionally peeked over at the redhead, wanting to ask him about that rumor, but you surely didn't want to open an old wound.

However, he noticed. He could tell that you were glancing at him every couple of minutes.

'Just speak up, (Y/N)-chan' he thought.

"There's this new anime that just came out," he said, "do you want to watch it?"

"Why not," you shrugged your shoulders.

You were both sitting on his bed. Tendō was leaning against the headboard while you rested against the wall. He connected his phone to his beamer before playing the anime.

You looked over at him, but this time around, he caught you.

"(Y/N)-chan," he said, "why don't you just tell me what you have on your mind,"

"I-," just as you wanted to speak up, he cut you off.

"I know that something's going on," he continued, "just talk to me,"

You furrowed your brows as you averted your gaze, fixing on the Jump next to the redhead. You were pondering if you should come up with something or ask him.

As much as you wanted to prevent him from reliving that traumatic experience, you knew you needed to hear it from him. Or else your mind wouldn't shut up.

"I," you sighed, lifting your head to face him, "there's this rumor,"

"Another rumor," he stated, "are they being creative again?"

"It's not a new rumor," you replied, beating around the bush.

Tendō cocked his head as he sat up, one leg hanging off his bed and the other angled.

"(Y/N)-chan, just tell me," he said.

"Your first year," you spit out, "the end of your first year,"

His face went blank as you finished your sentence, letting out a small "oh" as he got sucked deep into his mind.

"I'm sorry," you apologized, feeling regret wash up inside of you, "I should've not brought this up,"

"N-no, don't worry," he chirped, trying to act as usual, "what did you hear?"

"Something that I hope isn't true," you averted your gaze again.

Tendō looked at you with furrowed brows, wanting to know what you knew.

Upon noting that he wasn't happy with your response, you continued, "about that girl that got expelled,"

"Hina Ito," he stated, earning a questioning look, "her name,"

You locked eyes with him, knowing you'll discover what happened.

"This girl," he paused, "Hina Ito started texting me when we started our first year,"

"She always said how she was watching me from afar," he explained, "and that she was too shy to talk to me in person,"

"The texting went on and on," he had a blank expression as he was telling you about it, "she said that she wanted to get to know me better before we would meet up,"

"She was good with words," he chuckled bittersweetly, "she got me wrapped around her finger, and that's where I made a mistake,"

"She asked me about my dating experience," he averted his gaze as if embarrassed, "and I told her about it,"

"I told her how I never had a girlfriend," he stated, "how I never had my first kiss, and- you get the gist,"

You nodded slowly.

"I told her everything she wanted to know," he confessed, "I was naive enough to think that she was interested in me,"

"Then, before our first year ended, she said that she wanted to meet up," he remembered, cringing at the memories, "she asked me to meet her at the sports hall,"

You shifted as you listened, turning to face him fully.

"Of course, I agreed immediately," he shook his head in disbelief, "I was standing outside the sports hall when I texted her to ask where she was. I thought that she had ditched me,"

"But then she texted me to go inside, that she's waiting in there,"

"I opened the door and just noticed how the doors were shut behind me," he let out a shaky breath, "she was standing in the middle of the sports hall, which was plastered in screenshots of our conversation,"

You felt a clump forming in your throat, trying your best to hold your composure as you listened to his story.

"Literally everything that I sent her was printed out and hung up, alongside some papers that had insults written on them," he averted his gaze, "freak, weirdo, monster, creep, pervert, and so on,"

"I suddenly heard a bunch of people laughing," he continued, "they were on the bleachers and watched everything,"

You felt how tears were pricking the corners of your eyes, but you felt like you had no right to cry about it. You were thanking whatever gods you knew that he wasn't looking at you because you didn't want him to see you like that.

"I got called all kinds of names, and I just wanted to get out," he fixed on the empty spot between the two of you, "but they locked it, and I had to run around to find an open door as they continued to laugh and call me names-"

He got cut off as your arms wrapped around his shoulders, holding him tightly. Your bodies were flush against each other, your cheek resting against his temple.

"(Y/N)-chan," his voice was muffled by your jacket.

He slowly wrapped his arms around your waist, squeezing you as he wanted to hold you closer. You stayed like that for a while, just holding each other silently.

"I'm sorry," you broke the silence, "you didn't deserve that,"

His lips tugged into a soft smile.

"I wish someone would've intervened,"

"She got expelled," he replied.

"What about all the other people that knew about it," you said, "they should've gotten expelled too,"

"They all got a warning," he informed you, "the principal told them if they talk about any of that, they will get expelled,"

'That's why the others didn't know about it,' you thought.

Your gaze found his as you slowly parted from him, "thank you for sharing that with me,"

"I trust you," he smiled at you.

"I still shouldn't have brought it up," you sighed.

"Don't worry about it," he replied reassuringly.

You averted your eyes, tensing up once you noted how much your skirt had hiked up. Tendō noticed your shocked expression, following your gaze before the sight of your upper thighs greeted him.

He threw his hands in front of his eyes, "uhm, (Y/N)-chan, you might wanna fix that,"

You fixed your skirt, ensuring it was at its supposed length before telling him it was safe to look.

It was pretty dark in his room, so you couldn't tell he was blushing. Which the redhead was glad about.

"From now on," he started, "please just let me know if there's anything on your mind,"

"I will," you nodded with a smile.

"I guess I'll restart the episode," he pointed at the anime that was still playing.

"Sounds like a good idea," you giggled.

Your eyes lingered on the redhead for another second before you started to watch the anime. It felt as if you connected with him on a deeper level.

You tried your best to ignore the anger and hurt you felt.

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Chapter 11 - Birthday Bash

Almost a week has passed since the spring festival, and you were keen on planning a surprise party for a specific redhead. Since you were open to creative input, you called Hanami, updating her and discussing how to proceed with the birthday preparations.

"So," Hanami started, you could hear her grinning, "what's up with you that you're planning his birthday?"

"Why wouldn't I," you retorted, "I'm planning a friend's birthday party,"

"You can't tell me that there's still nothing going on between you," she said, "what about the plushie he got you,"

"He won it at the Spring Festival," you replied, "that doesn't mean anything,"

"(Y/N), don't be like this," she sighed, "you're spending so much time together,"

"As friends," you stated.

"Do you really just view him as a friend," she asked, "was there not even one moment where you felt something romantic might be going on between the two of you?"

"Hanami," you whined, "even if I felt something romantic, nothing is going on between us-"

"Seriously, "you huffed.

"(Y/N), I know you hate to talk about this," Hanami replied, "but don't let one bad experience be the reason why you don't enjoy your dating life,"

"I know, Hanami," you smiled against your phone, "talking about dating. What's going on with Semi?"

"We're texting all the time," she informed you, "I wanna see him in person again,"

"You are going crazy over him," you smirked, "why don't you come to Tendō's birthday party?"

"Oh," she exclaimed, "I could see Semi without having to tell him that I wanted to see him,"

You laughed at her, "or you could just tell him that you'd like to see him again,"

"I don't wanna rush it, though," she replied, "so, about Tendō's birthday,"

"All I know is that he's celebrating with his family, and he'll probably be gone until Sunday,"

"So, you kinda need to figure out when he'll be back," Hanami pondered.

"Yeah," you sighed.

"You could ask Ushijima," Hanami suggested, "maybe he could help you out,"

"You're right," you replied.

You continued talking with Hanami until you were sure volleyball practice was over. You decided that you'd go and ask Ushijima for help. With that, you were headed to the male dormitories.

‚If I remember it right, this should be his dorm,' you hope you were right as you knocked on the door.

You sighed in relief as your eyes locked with Ushijima's once the door flung open.

"Oh, (Y/N)," he seemed a bit surprised, "Hi,"

"Hi Ushijima," you greeted him, "am I bothering you?"

"No, not at all," he replied, "I just came back from practice,"

"How was it?"

"Good," you had to hold back a chuckle at his stoic reply.

"Do you have a minute or two for me?"

"Sure," he replied, "come in,"

You entered his dorm, noting how organized it was before turning towards him.

"Please sit down wherever you'd like," he said.

You looked around his room, deciding that the chair by his desk was the safest option. You watched him as he sat on his bed before his gaze met yours.

"I wanted to ask for some help with Tendō's birthday," you smiled at him once you noted how his expression softened.

"What are you planning?"

"I was thinking about throwing a surprise party in that sushi restaurant," you started, "but I need to know when he'll be back,"

"I see," Ushijima muttered, "we also need a reason to get him to that restaurant if it should stay a surprise,"

"Yeah, you're right," you sighed.

"Do you have his parent's phone number," you asked.

"No, but I could ask our coach," he proposed, earning a big smile from you.

"That would be amazing," you exclaimed, "I'd do the rest!"

"I'll ask him tomorrow after practice," he assured you.

"Thank you so much," you smiled at him.

"Of course, (Y/N)," he said, "is there anything else I can do?"

"There's nothing I could think of," you stated, "but I'm sure I can use a hand once I know more,"

"Alright, just let me know, and thank you for planning this for him,"

"Of course," you replied.

Ushijima walked you to his door, where you both got startled as it flung open.

"Wakatoshi, I need your biology notes," Tendō exclaimed, almost hitting you with the door.

"(Y/N)-chan," the redhead had a surprised look on his face, "what are you doing here?"

You exchanged a look with Ushijima before you turned back to Tendō, "I needed his help with something,"

"Oh, I see," he muttered, contrasting his usual self.

‚So, she did just use me to get to him,' he thought, ‚ it's not like this would be a first,'

"I'll get going," you smiled at both of them, "I'll see you tomorrow in class, Tendō,"

"Thanks again, Ushijima," you waved at them as you exited his room.

Tendō was glued to the ground as he watched your retreating form, noting how a gut-clenching feeling was creeping up inside him.

"Tendō," Ushijima tried to get his attention, "what do you need?"

The redhead looked back at his friend, "uh, you said you already had your biology exam,"

"Yeah," Ushijima replied, "do you want my study notes?"

Tendō nodded, "if you don't mind,"

Ushijima got to his desk, being watched by Tendō as he looked for his notes. Once he found them, he turned towards the redhead, "here you go,"

"Thank you," Tendō replied, taking the notes, "say Wakatoshi,"

Ushijima furrowed his brows as he looked back at his friend, wondering why he was acting out of it.

"Do you like (Y/N)-chan?"

"Of course," Ushijima replied, not getting what Tendō actually wanted to know, "she's my friend,"

"Do you like her even more than a friend?"

Now, Ushijima got the hint, "no,"

The redhead wanted to hear that, but he was still doubting all of this. What if you were the one who fancied Ushijima. Maybe you just confessed your feelings, and Ushijima keeps it a secret.

Would he seriously have the audacity to keep something like that from his best friend, Tendō wondered.

"What was she doing here," Tendō asked swiftly, "I didn't know you were hanging out,"

"She needed help with something," Ushijima replied.

"I see," he said in a displeased tone.

"I'll give them back to you after studying," Tendō said, pointing at the study notes before he left Ushijima's dorm.

The redhead felt bummed out as he walked back to his dorm, wondering why you'd been at Ushijima's. There was only one plausible reason for your visit: getting to know Ushijima better.

He let out a sigh, "I knew that this was coming,"

The following day, you were walking into your classroom alongside Akane.

"Morning Tendō," you smiled at him.

"Hi (Y/N)-chan," he chirped but seemed off.

"Is everything alright," you asked as you plopped onto your seat.

"Sure," he replied.

"That doesn't sound too convincing," you joked.

"I'm just tired," he said, "didn't get much sleep,"

"Oh, I see," you replied, giving him a weak smile as you turned towards your desk.

Around midday, you were walking to the cafeteria with the other girls.

"What's up with you and Tendō?"

You turned towards Yuki, "what do you mean?"

"You haven't talked a lot today," she said, "usually you two always find a topic to chat about,"

Your lips tugged into a soft smile, "he's just tired, "

"How's the planning for his birthday going?"

"I went to see Ushijima yesterday," you started, "I asked him for help, and he's in on it,"

"That's great," Akane exclaimed.

"Tendō caught us, though," you groaned, "I hope he didn't get it,"

"Did he see or hear anything?"

"No, but like I was in Ushijima's dorm," you laughed, "what else would I do there so close to his birthday?"

"I'm sure he didn't catch on," Mayu smiled as you sat at the table.

"I hope so," you muttered.

During class, you turned towards Tendō, watching him as he rested his head in his palm, reading the papers in front of him. At some point, he felt like he was being watched. He found you staring at him when he turned towards you.

Your lips tugged into a smile, "I'm going to the convenience store after school. You wanna join me?"

"We have practice today," he replied.

‚Maybe I was wrong,' he thought, ‚why would she still want to hang out with me if she'd only be after Wakatoshi,"

"We could go after practice, though," he suggested, seeming more like himself.

"Sounds good to me," you replied.

‚Maybe I just imagined that he was acting different,' you thought.

Once class was finished, you were headed to your dorm, getting some homework done before you left for the sports hall. The practice was ongoing, so you waited there, hoping they'd finish soon.

"(Y/N)," you heard a somewhat familiar voice, although you couldn't pinpoint who it belonged.

You turned around, locking eyes with that guy from the spring festival, "oh, Suzuki, right?"

"You remembered me," he smiled, "what an honor,"

You chuckled at him as he walked up to you.

"How are you?"

"I'm good, what about you," you cocked your head.

"I'm fine, just getting to practice,"

"Right, you're in the soccer club," you remembered.

"You got it," he smiled at you, "I was a bit surprised at how quickly you left after your shift,"

"Yeah, we were in a hurry because of the firework,"

"Ah, I see," he rubbed the back of his neck, "what are you doing here,"

"Just waiting for them to finish their practice," you pointed towards the sports hall.

"You're friends with that Tendō guy, right?"

"Yeah," you replied, "well, actually, I'm friends with most of them by now,"

"(Y/N)-chan," you heard a familiar voice, "you're already waiting!"

You turned towards the redhead, "well yeah, you were supposed to finish some time ago,"

While Akio walked toward you, Suzuki watched the volleyball team exit the sports hall.

"Oh, hey (Y/N)," Akio greeted you.

"Hi Akio," you smiled at him.

"You ready for practice," Akio asked as he looked at Suzuki.

"Yeah," he turned toward you, "Guess I'll see you around, (Y/N)!"

"Have fun at practice!"

Tendō left the locker room alongside Ushijima, walking up to you as they were chatting about practice.

"Hey guys," you greeted them, "how was practice?"

"It was good," Ushijima replied.

"Exhausting," Tendō whined.

"Say, (Y/N)," Ushijima started, "are you friends with Suzuki?"

"Not really," you replied, "I met him during our shift at the spring festival,"

"I see," he replied.

‚Why would he care if she's friends with that Suzuki soccer guy,' Tendō wondered.

"Oh, Ushijima," you started, "were you able to, you know, get stuff done?"

He looked at you with a confused look, but soon enough, he got the hint, "yeah,"

"Great," you smiled at him before turning to Tendō, "are you ready to leave?"

"Sure," he smiled at you, having a suspicious look that you failed to notice.

You walked towards the main entrance with Ushijima before you parted ways when you felt surrounded by a weird atmosphere.

"Tendō," you started, "is really everything alright?"

"Yeah," he said, "why are you asking?"

"You seem kinda off today," you tried to explain.

‚Get a grip, you idiot,' he scolded himself, not wanting to risk anything.

"I'm sorry if I gave you that feeling," he said, "but I'm fine, really,"

You decided to let it go after he gave you a reassuring smile. You came to the conclusion that you just imagined things.

"Say, (Y/N)-chan," his expression got more serious, "what were you doing at Wakatoshi's dorm?"

"I can't tell you," you told him, "it's a secret,"

"Huh," he felt bummed out, feeling a wave of frustration wash over him, "I see,"

You noted the shift in his mood, wondering if that was why he was acting off.

"I just had to tell him something," you started to make something up, "I was just playing the messenger,"

"Oh," his expression lit up, and he looked at you with big eyes, "I wanna know!"

"No, I promised that person," you said.

"But you'll find out very soon," you winked at him.

"I better," he remarked with a smirk on his face.

You chuckled at him, "just give it a couple of days,"

You decided to tell him right after his birthday, but for now, you kept this little lie going on if it meant you'd have an excuse. Although, you didn't enjoy lying to the redhead.

You went to the convenience store, where you got some supplies you needed and some snacks - after all, if you're there, you might as well. You decided to ditch the park since the weather wasn't looking too promising.

"Is there a match soon?"

"Yeah," he chirped, "that's why we have practice almost daily,"

"When will it be?"

"In two weeks," he said, "on the 23rd,"

"I see," you replied.

"Will you watch us, (Y/N)-chan?"

"Of course!"

The redhead felt happy, knowing that you'd be there to cheer him on - or more like his team.

Once you made it back to the school grounds, you decided to head straight to your dorm since you had school the next day. Well, at least the weekend was near.

You noticed you got a text from Ushijima while you were out with Tendō. He sent you the phone number of Tendō's mother, asking if he should be the one contacting her or if you want to do that.

You decided to call his mother right away, letting Ushijima know that you'd take over.

"Hello," you heard a woman's voice.

"Hello, this is (Y/N) (L/N)," you introduced yourself, "I'm one of Tendō's-"

"Oh, you're Satori's friend," she finished the sentence.

"Yeah," you smiled against your phone, "I was wondering if you have a moment for me,"

"Of course, dear," she replied, "what can I do for you?"

"We would like to throw a surprise party for Tendō," you started, "but we kind of need to know when he'll be back,"

"Oh, how nice of you," she said, "well, I'll pick him up right after school on Friday,"

"Some relatives will be visiting on Saturday afternoon," she continued.

"I could get him back on Saturday night," she proposed.

"That would be great," you replied, "we wouldn't be in such a rush on Saturday compared to Sunday,"

"Right," she said, "do you already know where you want to celebrate?"

"I was thinking about Yamada's Sushi Corner," you explained.

"Oh, he likes that place," she exclaimed, "I could drop him off if you'd like me to,"

"He wouldn't question why we'd go there," she continued, "just let me know!"

"Thank you so much," you chirped, "I'd greatly appreciate it!"

"Just give me a call or text me, and I'll be happy to help,"

"Thanks a lot," you exclaimed, "I'll get back to you as soon as I have a fixed plan!"

With that, you ended your call, knowing where Tendō got his personality.

"Alright, I'll call the restaurant," you stated.

You called the restaurant and made a reservation for your group. You were lucky enough to get the back part of the restaurant, which was perfect for a party.

"Everything's going great this far," you exclaimed happily as you hopped onto your bed.

You decided to give Hanami an update, calling her as you rolled around your bed.

"(Y/N), you miss me, huh," she joked.

"I do, but that's not why I'm calling," you smirked.

"The party will be on Saturday," you started, "We'll meet at 7:15 at Yamada's Sushi Corner,"

"You were quick with planning," she said, "but count me in!"

"Yeah, Ushijima got me the phone number from Tendō's mother," you explained, "I just called her, and she'll help us,"

"Oh, that's actually really nice,"

"Yeah, right," you replied.

You didn't realize how long you talked with her until you hung up, cursing once you checked the time.

"Shit, I should get ready for bed," you mumbled.

The next day, you woke up feeling motivated since everything was going smoothly concerning Tendō's birthday. You picked up Yuki, Akane, and Mayu on your way to class, informing them about the plan.

"So, his mom is actually going to cover up?"

"Yeah," you replied with a smile, "I texted her this morning,"

"I didn't think he had such a nice mom," Akane said.

"Well, you didn't think that greatly of him anyways," Yuku said in an amused tone.

You and Mayu fell into a fit of giggles as Akane was searching for an excuse.

"We'll meet at 7:15 at the restaurant," you started, "his mom will drop him off at around 7:30,"

"Sounds good," Yuki replied.

"I'll go there a bit earlier since I have to pick up the cake and get some decoration stuff,"

"I'll help you," Yuki said.

"Yeah, me too," Akane smiled.

"You can count me in as well," Mayu exclaimed.

"Thanks, guys! "

The morning went by quickly, and you were on your way to the cafeteria. You noted that Tendō was spending his lunch with the rest of the volleyball team. Deciding you'd sit with them, you walked up to their table.

"Hey," you greeted them, "can we sit with you guys today?"

"Sure thing, (Y/N)-chan," Tendō replied, making space beside him.

You were talking with everyone during lunch, chit-chatting about random topics.

"I have a headache," you muttered, instantly getting the attention of the redhead next to you - as expected.

"Are you alright," Tendō asked worriedly.

"I just need to drink more water," you replied.

"I'll get you a bottle," he exclaimed before he rushed off.

"I have painkillers if you want one,"

"I'm actually fine," you replied, earning the other's attention, "I just wanted him gone,"

"So, about his birthday," you started, trying to keep it short, "we'll meet on Saturday, 7:15 at Yamada's Sushi Corner,"

"What about Tendō," Semi asked, "how will we get him there?"

"Were you able to call his mother," Ushijima asked.

"Yeah, she'll take care of that," you replied, "so we don't need to worry about that!"

"Great," Reon exclaimed, "thanks for planning, (Y/N),"

"(Y/N)-chan," Tendō chirped as he came back, "drink up!"

"Thanks so much," you smiled at the redhead, sipping on the water.

Your little act did have its downside because you were basically monitored by Tendō for the whole afternoon. But he just wanted to ensure you're well and fight that stupid headache of yours.

"I know your head hurts, but do you still want to get the Jump later? "

"Of course," you replied before he hurried off to practice.

"It's so sweet how he's looking after you," Yuki laughed.

"Ew, did she just call that weirdo sweet," Mina commented as they walked out of the classroom, making sure it was audible.

"Yeah, right," Rina giggled.

"I'm always surprised to see just how disgusting some people are," you said, shaking your head in disbelief.

You spent some time with Yuki, Mayu, and Akane before heading out and meeting the redhead. Once you reached the main entrance, you noted that Tendō was already there, waiting for you.

"Sorry, didn't mean to let you wait," you exclaimed.

"Don't worry about it," he smiled at you, "how's your headache?"

"It's gone," you returned the smile.

"I'm glad,"

The two of you went to the convenience store, chit-chatting as usual.

"The weather's pretty bad today," Tendō started, "do you want to hang out at my dorm?"

"Sure," you replied. It's been a while since you've been at his dorm.

It didn't take too long for the two of you to return to his dorm. You looked around with a surprised expression, "it's cleaner than I remember it,"

"Come on," he laughed, "it was only once messy,"

You sat on the bean bag while he plopped onto his bed.

You were flicking through the Jump, listening to Tendō's commentary, which you've already gotten quite used to. You were hanging out for a while and enjoyed each other's company.

As it was getting late, you decided to call it a night and returned to your dorm. You were texting with Hanami and some other friends from your old school before you eventually dozed off.

The following week was going by fast, and having to organize some stuff made it pass by in a breeze.

"(Y/N)-chan," Tendō exclaimed, "I'm going straight home after practice,"

"Oh yeah, right," you replied, "Enjoy your weekend and your birthday!"

You watched as he packed his school bag, "Thanks, happy weekend, (Y/N)-chan!"

"He has no clue," Akane giggled.

"Yeah, right," Mayu replied.

"Hanami will be here at eight," you announced, "do you wanna come over to watch a movie?"

The others agreed to a movie night, so you got some snacks at the cafeteria before going to your dorm. You were just hanging around until Hanami arrived.

"It's been a while," you greeted her as she embraced you.

"Yeah, right," she replied.

"The other girls are coming over for a movie night," you told her.

"Sounds great," Hanami exclaimed.

"I thought you'd run off to Semi," you joked.

"No," she remarked, "but I might or might not have a little lunch date tomorrow,"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, I told him that I'm coming to Tendō's birthday party, and he like wanted to see me right away-"

"But, me being the great friend that I am," she started with an amused look, "I told him that I want to spend some time with you before I'd go out with him,"

"I hope you don't replace me that quickly with someone you met once," you laughed.

"I would never," she giggled, "not until the third date,"

You chuckled at her before you got startled by a knock on your door. Yuki, Mayu, and Akane came over, catching up with one another and chit-chatting before you finally watched a movie.

However, somehow all of you ended up falling asleep.

You shot up, sitting up straight in your bed as you woke up by a ruckus.

"Ugh, it happened again," you groaned sleepily.

Mayu slowly opened her eyes, blinking a couple of times as she needed to adjust to the brightness, "why do we constantly fall asleep whenever we watch a movie,"

You turned towards her, squinting your eyes, "I would love to know why,"

You woke up the others in a cheerful mood as you realized that today was the day. Once you found your phone, you texted a specific redhead, wishing him a great birthday.

"Alright, (Y/N)," Yuki started, sounding sleepy, "what's the plan,"

"We can relax until the afternoon," you said, "the cake has to be picked up by six,"

"So, we don't really have to rush," Akane yawned.

"Not really," you replied, "once we've got the cake, we can head to the restaurant and start decorating,"

"Sounds like a good plan," Yuki replied.

"Great, so I don't have to feel bad about my lunch date with Semi," Hanami giggled.

After having breakfast together, you split up. You went for a walk with Hanami before she had to meet up with Semi. After that, you hung out in your dorm and cleaned up before you started to get ready.

You took a refreshing shower and took your sweet time to finish your makeup before choosing an outfit. Hanami returned from her lunch date and told you about it.

"He was being really sweet," Hanami said dreamily, "he said he's coming to visit me next time,"

"Sounds like you had a great time," you laughed as she went on and on about it.

Once it was time, you left with Hanami and picked the other girls up.

"We have to go to that little bakery near the cinema," you informed them.

"You also mentioned that you need some decoration," Yuki said, "should we split up?"

"That would be great," you replied.

"What should we get?"

"Some balloons, streamers, and maybe confetti?"

"Alright," Yuki exclaimed, "who's coming with me?"

"Me," Akane said.

You parted ways with Akane and Yuki and headed to the bakery with Hanami and Mayu. You picked up the cake before you walked towards the restaurant.

"Yuki just texted me," Mayu announced, "they are already at the restaurant,"

"Great," you replied, "we're on time!"

"I might leave the summer party to you," Hanami laughed, "you're better at planning,"

"What summer party," Mayu asked.

"Oh," Hanami exclaimed, "we have a summer residence where we throw a huge party every year,"

"Wait, really?"

"Yeah," you chirped, "I'll let you know once we have planned everything,"

"Oh, count me in for sure," Mayu replied.

"Alright, this is it," you said since Hanami hadn't been to that restaurant before.

Upon entering, you were greeted by the owners, who led you to the back of the restaurant.

"Should we keep the cake refrigerated?"

"Yes, please," you replied, "thanks a lot!"

You started to decorate with the help of the other girls, which made the whole process a lot quicker. Once you were done, you waited for the others to arrive.

Ushijima and Reon were the first ones, greeting them once they walked in.

"It looks great," Reon exclaimed.

"Thanks," you replied, "I had some help,"

"Tendō's mom texted me," you announced, "they'll be here on time,"

Kawanishi, Shirabu, Semi, Goshiki, and Yamagata arrived together, greeting you before they started to talk with the others.

You watched as two other guys walked up toward you, "Hey Ushijima,"

„Hi guys,“ Ushijima greeted them, „(Y/N), this is Nakamura and Ito,“

"Hi, nice to meet you," you smiled at them, remembering that Ushijima told you about two of his classmates who are friends with Tendō.

You watched as everyone was engaged in a conversation before you interrupted them, "Tendō will be here any minute now,"

Ushijima walked over to you, "are you picking him up outside?"

"Yeah," you replied, "I'll be waiting outside for them to arrive,"

"Alright," he said as he watched you exit the restaurant where you were waiting for the redhead to arrive.

Soon enough, you saw a car drive up, waving excitedly at Tendō once you locked eyes with him. The latter looked pretty confused as he turned to his mother, "what's all this?"

"It's a surprise, honey," she smiled at him, "you better get going!"

"O-okay," he replied as he slowly exited the car, still not understanding what was happening.

His mother rolled down her window, "thank you for planning something for him, my dear,"

"Of course," you smiled at her, "thanks so much for playing along!"

Tendō walked up to you, wondering if he was dreaming because he wouldn't know why else the two of you would be conversing so casually. His mother wished you a lot of fun before she drove off, leaving you with a speechless redhead.

"Happy Birthday, Tendō!"

You wrapped your arms around him, embracing him in a tight hug as you wished him the best.

"Thank you, (Y/N)-chan," he wrapped his arms around your smaller frame, enjoying the warmth you were radiating.

"Say," he looked at you as you parted, "what's going on,"

You chuckled at him, "you'll see,"

"I'm so confused," he chuckled awkwardly.

"Come on," you laughed at him, grabbing his hand before you dragged him into the restaurant.

He shifted his gaze to where the two of you were connected, feeling his cheeks heat up.

Everyone shouted surprise once you walked in with the redhead. You turned around as you wanted to watch his reaction.

"You guys are throwing a surprise party for me?"

He couldn't quite explain the emotions that he was feeling inside. But he for sure was happy.

"Of course, birthday boy," you giggled, elbowing him.

"Thanks, you guys," Tendō chirped before one after the other congratulated him.

Once it calmed, everyone settled, and your group started to order dinner. It was a joyful evening, having fun with your friends and enjoying each other's company.

You were sitting between Mayu and Yuki, giggling with them as you talked about Akane and Hanami. Because both of them just seemed like they couldn't separate from their crushes.

"By the way, are Akane and Reon officially dating?"

"I don't think so," Yuki replied, "guess we'll have to ask her,"

"What about you and Akio," Mayu asked.

"It's getting serious," she replied with a content smile, "but I don't wanna rush anything,"

"Which is understandable," you smirked.

"By the way, (Y/N), Akio told me that you met Suzuki," Yuki remembered suddenly.

"Huh," you turned towards her, "yeah, we worked the same shift at the spring festival,"

"I know," she giggled, "he's been talking about you for quite a while now,"

"Really?"

"Yeah," Yuki nodded vigorously.

"You can feel honored, (Y/N)," Mayu commented, "all the girls are crushing on him,"

"Seriously," you looked at her.

"Yeah," Yuki nodded, "he's pretty popular,"

"And a total hottie," Mayu added.

"I see," you muttered.

You actually wanted to talk to the birthday boy. But whenever you looked over at him, he was busy talking with others. Your lips tugged into a soft smile as you watched him enthusiastically ramble about something.

It seemed as if he felt that he was being watched. He caught you staring at him as he turned in your direction. His lips tugged into a smile when you locked eyes with him.

Once the cake got brought out, everyone started singing happy birthday to the redhead, who seemingly enjoyed the attention.

"Make a wish," you cheered as you watched him blow out the candles.

"You guys even got me a cake," Tendō asked as he turned towards Ushijima.

"Yeah," he replied, "but (Y/N) 's the one behind all of this,"

"(Y/N)-chan," Tendō said, sounding surprised, "really?"

"It was her idea," Ushijima started, "that's why she came to see me last week,"

"That was the reason," Tendō exclaimed, feeling like an absolute idiot. He felt terrible about doubting your intentions regarding your friendship. Especially now that he found out you were behind his birthday party.

Everyone was munching on their cake, and you were chit-chatting with the other girls when Goshiki approached you.

"We're going to the arcade later on. Will you join us," he asked nervously.

Kawanishi and Shirabu were watching him, cackling at how nervous he was about talking to three girls at once. Obviously, they were the ones to send him your way.

"Sure," you replied, smiling at him.

"I'm in as well," Yuki said, and Mayu was the last to exclaim a short , "yes,"

Your group was slowly getting ready to leave, saying goodbye to a couple of his teammates and Ushijima's two classmates. As you exited the restaurant, your group took its usual formation, and you soon found yourself walking next to Tendō.

"How are you enjoying your birthday this far," you asked him, cocking your head to the side.

"It's great," he exclaimed happily.

Once you reached the city center, where the arcade is, you noticed two people missing.

"Where did they go," you muttered, looking around.

"What was that?"

You turned towards the redhead, "Hanami and Semi, did they walk off?"

Now it was his turn to scan through the group, which was easier since he was much taller. He pursed his lips and furrowed his brows as he looked around.

"I think so," he stated, "at least I don't see them,"

"Huh," you muttered, shaking your head as a smirk crept onto your face.

"Come on, (Y/N)-chan," Tendō grabbed you by the wrist before he dragged you to some of his favorite games.

You were enjoying yourself as you were spending time with Tendō. Soon enough, Hanami and Semi showed up. However, a suspicious aura surrounded them.

"(Y/N)," Hanami hurried towards you, "we've got some booze,"

"What," you turned towards her, "where did you get that?"

"Sshh," she shushed you, "might as well have some fun,"

"Where did you get it, though," You asked, earning a questioning look from Tendō.

"We asked some guys outside of the store," she explained.

You turned toward Semi, "why did you let her get booze?"

"To celebrate," Semi retorted, "might as well have a drink, or not?"

You sighed as you felt like you were dealing with two Hanamis, who you now have to babysit.

Tendō peeked over your shoulder, "why are you being so sneaky about water?"

"It's not water," you stated.

"It's booze," Hanami giggled.

"Oh, "Tendō exclaimed, inspecting the bottles closer.

"Take a sip," Semi said, "it's your birthday, after all!"

"You too, (Y/N)," Hanami commanded, letting you wonder just how much they already had.

"I'm good," you replied.

"Come on, you never say no," Hanami whined.

You turned to look at Tendō, "what do you think?"

"We might as well," he smirked.

You both took a bottle and took a sip, "shit that's straight liquor,"

Hanami just nodded enthusiastically, "there are more than enough drinks here to use as a chaser,"

That's how the night continued, playing games, sipping some booze, and having fun with your friends. The other girls didn't shy away and joined your little act of getting drunk. Reon was drinking alongside Akane, but they stopped rather quickly. On the other hand, Ushijima was not in on that kind of fun.

As it was getting late, Ushijima left with Goshiki, Kawanishi, and Shirabu in tow. You waved goodbye at them as they were exiting the building. It took little time, and Akane walked back with Reon, leaving a much smaller and tipsier group behind.

"Let's head back as well," Semi suggested, "they'll close soon anyways,"

Your group decided to walk back to Shiratorizawa to sober up a bit. However, Semi wanted to get rid of the booze, and that's how he came to the oh-so-great idea of a booze stand-off with Tendō.

You watched them gulp the rest of the beverages down, wondering why you had to put up with that kind of shit. But oh well, it was fun.

Sadly, the walk back to school didn't have the effect you hoped for as you watched Tendō sway from side to side.

"Geez," you exclaimed, grabbing his arm and putting it around your shoulder to support him, "didn't know you're such a lightweight when it comes to drinking,"

"I'm not even drunk," he remarked, "barely tipsy,"

"You do realize it doesn't sound convincing when you're babbling like that?"

The redhead just laughed in response.

Once you reached the school grounds, Hanami told you she'd watch a movie in Semi's dorm. You parted ways with the others, wishing them a good night before you brought Tendō to his dorm.

Although he was still tipsy, he wasn't in that drunken state he was in before, which means he was totally able to walk by himself. But who is he to reject your help because he surely wouldn't willingly let go of you.

"This is your stop," you joked as you entered his dorm.

"Thanks, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped, although he was displeased that you let go of him.

You watched him as he got two water bottles out of his mini fridge, handing one to you before he plopped down onto his bed. He patted the space next to him, not wanting to part ways just yet. You turned towards the beanbag where you usually sit on, but it was buried beneath a mountain of clothes.

You sat down beside him, sipping on the water before turning towards Tendō.

"I hope you enjoyed today," you smiled at him.

"I did," he exclaimed, "Ushijima said you were the one behind all of this,"

"Everyone was helping," you replied, not wanting to take the credit for it.

The redhead smiled at you before he seemingly had another thought, "By the way, why do you and my mom know each other?"

"Huh," you looked at him with a surprised look, "we talked a couple of times, actually,"

"Wait, really?"

"Yeah, I called her, and she offered her help after I told her what I was planning," you smiled.

The redhead chuckled, "you really went all out to plan this, didn't you,"

"It was nothing," you smiled, "really,"

"Still," he extended his arm and put it around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him until your shoulders were flush against each other, "thank you, (Y/N)-chan,"

"Of course, Tendō," you said as you rested your head against his shoulders.

You wondered if it was the booze or if you had really become that close because you didn't mind how close the two of you were. You were enjoying the warmth that was radiating off of him, feeling how it surrounded you.

"I know," he started, "I told you this recently, but-"

You lifted your head slightly, just enough so you could face him. But the redhead kept staring forward, not budging to face you.

"I'm really glad that we became friends," his voice was softer than usual.

Your lips tugged into a content smile, "me too,"

Finally, he turned his face, but you were closer than you thought.

His face was close enough to feel his hot breath on your skin, but neither of you budged. Both of you were glad that the lights were off because else the other would've easily seen the blush you both had.

Your phone went off, which got both of you back to reality as you parted from him by sitting up straight. Upon checking your phone, you noted that it was a message from Hanami.

You smiled at your screen, having the redhead watch you as he wondered who texted you.

As if you could've read his mind, you spoke up, "Hanami asks if we want to watch a movie with them,"

"Do you want to," he asked.

"I'm actually pretty tired," you replied, "all I wanna do right now is go to bed,"

Tendō's lips tugged into a smile, "alright, then let me walk you back to your dorm,"

"You don't have to," you said, "besides, who was the one who had to be walked back to his dorm?"

"Come on," he started, "I was walking normally,"

You raised a brow at him before you both had to laugh.

"I'll walk you to your dorm," he insisted.

You let out a sigh as you watched him get off his bed, noting that he did walk normally again.

"You're walking wobbly," you teased him.

"I'm not, "he said before throwing a weird one-legged pose.

You looked at him with a questioning look, wondering what he wanted to prove with that. You couldn't contain yourself and fell into a fit of giggles, soon followed by the redhead.

Once you both calmed down, you locked eyes with him, "Tendō, that was the worst try of convincing someone that you're sober,"

The latter was still chuckling, "don't you mean the best way, (Y/N)-chan?"

You shook your head as you got up, walking towards him before you left his dorm. It was quiet when you were walking back to yours, being surrounded by a calm atmosphere.

"Thanks again for tonight," he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Of course," you replied, giving him a reassuring smile as you opened the door.

When you wanted to say your goodbyes, you remembered the gift you wanted to give him, "oh wait, I forgot something!"

He watched you rush into your dorm before he followed you, wondering where this burst of energy came from. You grabbed something from your desk before you closed the distance between you.

"It's not a lot, but I didn't know what to get you," you confessed as you handed him an envelope.

He stared at it, "oh my, (Y/N)-chan, is this a love letter?"

You had to laugh at him, "not quite,"

He opened it, took out the card, and took a closer look as he tried to read it since it was pretty dark in your dorm.

"I remembered you mentioned that movie that you wanna watch," you started, "so I thought I could get you cinema tickets,"

"You really don't have to give me a gift," he said, coming closer to you before he embraced you, "but thank you so much, (Y/N)-chan!"

"It's not much," you replied, "of course, Tendō,"

He relished the feeling of having you in his arms before the two of you parted.

"Good night, and sleep well," he said softly before he left.

"Thanks, you too," you watched him as he walked down the hallway before closing the door.

You walked over to your bed, where you plopped down, thinking about the night. Unknowingly, your lips tugged into a smile when you were thinking about the redhead.

You remembered the way he looked like in his dorm. His eyes had a soft hint, and his lips were turned ever so slightly upwards as his gaze was fixed on your face. For a short moment, you wondered if he wanted to kiss you, but why would he.

You cleared your throat, getting rid of those thoughts.

"What's wrong with me," you huffed, "we're friends,"

It didn't take long before you dozed off to sleep.

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Chapter 10 - The Spring Festival

"Before we end today's class," your teacher started, "I want to remind you about the Spring Festival,"

"Please sign up for a shift as usual," he said, "the form has to be completed by the end of the week,"

Your teacher handed out some papers and the program for the Spring Festival before he finished the lesson.

You turned towards Tendō, "Say, what's that all about the Spring Festival?"

"Oh," he exclaimed, "that's an annual event, which takes place on the first weekend in May,"

"I see," you muttered, "what about the shifts?"

"So, you team up with a classmate and sign up for a shift," he explained, "but a shift only takes about an hour,"

"Alright," you smiled at the redhead, "do you want to share a shift with me?"

"Of course," he chirped happily, "should we sign up right away?"

"We might as well," you replied, walking to the teacher's desk with Tendō in tow.

Your gaze shifted from the paper to the redhead, "what about the shift starting at seven?"

"From seven to eight," Tendō repeated as his eyes scanned the timetable.

"Yeah, that way, we can grab some food," you started, "and after our shift, we can hang out,"

"That sounds great," he chirped.

Both of you signed up for the shift before leaving the classroom.

"I have practice," Tendō exclaimed, "do you wanna come and watch us play?"

"Maybe another time," you replied, failing to notice how he pouted.

"Do you have other plans?"

"Yeah, I have a study date with Akane and Mayu," you smiled at him.

"Oh, I see," he returned the smile, "Then I'll see you tomorrow, bye (Y/N)-chan!"

"Bye, Tendō," you waved at him as he walked off, "have fun at practice!"

The week was slowly coming to an end and you were on your way to meet Tendō for your weekly Jump excursion.

"(Y/N)," the redhead waved eagerly as you approached him.

"Hi," You greeted him, "how was practice?"

"Exhausting," he whined.

"I'll treat you to some hot buns," you said with a smile, knowing he wouldn't decline such an offer.

"That would be nice," he exclaimed.

"About the Spring Festival," you started, "I talked with the others, and we'd meet up at 5:30-"

"Sounds great, that way we'll have enough time to eat before our shift,"

Upon entering the store, you were greeted by the lovely woman who worked there. You grabbed two Jump Magazines before you stopped in front of the food section.

"Get as many as you want," you chuckled as you heard his stomach growl.

"Oh my," he said in a sing-song voice, "you are spoiling me today,"

You laughed at his remark, "well, can't risk it and let you starve,"

"How many do you want," he asked after putting four steamed buns into the bag.

"Those are all for you?!"

"I'm hungry," he whined.

You shook your head, "You're unbelievable!"

The two of you giggled as he put another bun into the bag and walked to the register.

"I see," the woman said, "the same as usual!"

"Yeah," you chuckled.

"That's the good stuff," Tendō replied.

The woman laughed as she put the items into a bag before saying goodbye.

"Ahhhh," you exclaimed as you exited the store, "the weather is so nice!"

"Do you want to eat the buns in the park?"

"Sure!"

Once seated at the park bench, you started to munch away on your buns.

"I'm really looking forward to the Spring Festival," Tendō chirped.

"Yeah, me too," you exclaimed.

"I'll show you all the good spots,"

"You have to," you smiled, looking forward to it.

The two of you continued to chit-chat before you started to flick through the Jump Magazine.

The upcoming week went by fast, and the Spring Festival came around. You were getting ready before you'd meet up with everyone.

You picked up Yuki, Mayu, and Akane on your way downstairs.

Once you reached the ground floor of the dormitories, you noted that almost everyone was already waiting.

"Hey guys," you waved at Tendō and Ushijima.

"Hi (Y/N)," Tendō beamed at you, "hey girls!"

Semi, Reon, and Kawanishi stood further away, seeming to discuss something.

"Is everyone here?"

"No, we're waiting for Shirabu," Ushijima informed you.

"He forgot his wallet," Tendō added.

You watched as Akane headed towards Reon to greet him.

"Seems like love is in the air," Yuki whispered to you and Mayu before falling into a fit of giggles.

"What are you guys laughing about," Tendō looked at you with big eyes.

"Oh, nothing," Yuki replied, waving her hand before her.

"Come on, tell me!"

You laughed at his antics, "she just said that love's in the air,"

"Huh," he cocked his head to the side, but you pointed towards Akane and Reon before he could ask further.

"Oh, I see," he mused.

His lips tugged into a smirk before he turned back towards you.

"Sorry guys," Shirabu hurried down the stairs to catch up with you.

"Don't worry," Mayu smiled at him, "let's leave!"

Your little group finally left towards the Spring Festival.

As usual, you somehow ended up next to Tendō, who had Ushijima to his right.

"Ushijima, you had your shift this morning, right?"

"Yeah, there were quite a lot of people,"

"That early?"

"Yes," he gave you a short nod, "mainly families with their younger children,"

"Oh, I see," you replied.

"It'll probably be packed during our shift," Tendō sighed.

"At least time will pass by quicker,"

"You're right," he cocked his head at you as his lips tugged into a smile.

You heard Semi and the others in the front talk about what food they wanted to have. His proposal seemed popular since everyone agreed. With that, the group was headed toward the Sushi Stand. However, the crowded area made it difficult to get to your destination.

"You'll have to try the Gyoza," Tendō exclaimed, "it's so good!"

"Ooh, what else can you recommend?"

"I usually get the mixed 12-piece box," he replied.

"They also have really good Takoyaki," Ushijima said.

"Oh, yeah, those are delicious," Tendō replied.

The group finally reached the Sushi Stand, where everyone placed their order.

"Let's head over to those tables," Reon suggested as he motioned towards a free one.

It was a tight squeeze to fit everyone at the table, but somehow you managed. You were sitting between Mayu and Semi, which left a specific redhead rather unpleased. Still, he knew that he had no reason to be jealous.

Everyone was chit-chatting, enjoying the time spent together before Shirabu and Kawanishi had to leave for their shift. Finally, there was some space on the bench that you were sitting on, which Tendō noted as he got up and squeezed himself between Semi and you.

"Ah, sorry, Semi Semi," Tendō said nonchalantly as he pushed Semi aside, "just gotta talk to (Y/N)-chan,"

The redhead ignored the displeased muttering from Semi as he started to discuss your shift.

"(Y/N)-chan, we should leave," Tendō said.

"Let's go," you sighed as you got up.

You let out a groan as you realized that there were a lot more people than before.

"It should be right around the corner," Tendō informed you, leading the way while also making sure not to lose you in the crowd.

Once you reached your spot, you had little time to prepare as people were queuing up.

"Damn, didn't think that people are willing to stand in line for sweets," you muttered, which was heard by one of the other students that worked with Tendō and you.

"You gotta admit, though, sweets taste a lot better at festivals," he said, getting your attention.

You looked at him, taking a while to realize that your remark was actually audible to the people around you.

"Judging by all those people, I agree," you laughed at the other student.

"You're (Y/N), right?"

"Yeah," you cocked your head at him, "how do you know my name?"

"I'm in the soccer club with Akio," he said, "I'm Kazuo Suzuki,"

"Ah, I see," you smiled at him, "it's nice to meet you,"

"Likewise," he beamed back at you.

A rather jealous-looking redhead was watching your little encounter with Suzuki.

'Why is he talking with her,' he wondered.

Tendō decided that he had seen enough, feeling the need to stop your conversation.

"(Y/N)-chan, could you help me over here?"

You turned towards Tendō, "of course!"

His lips tugged into a smirk as he locked eyes with Suzuki, feeling somewhat happy that you'd help him instead of conversing with another student.

"Thank you, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped happily as he got what he wanted, which obviously was your attention.

Your shift was nearing an end, and you noticed Mayu as she was struggling to push through the crowd. You had to hold back a chuckle as you watched her fight her way to your Stand.

"(Y/N), Tendō, we're picking you up," she waved at you, having Ushijima and Semi in tow.

"We'll be done soon," you smiled at them, "where are the others?"

"They are already waiting at the viewing spot,"

"The viewing spot," you repeated, looking at her questioningly.

"It's in the upper area, near the shrine," she explained.

"Ah, I see," you replied with a sheepish smile since you still didn't know where it was.

You hurriedly grabbed your belongings once your shift ended. You and Tendō joined the others as you headed towards the viewing spot.

You haven't noticed that a specific guy wanted to continue your previous conversation. However, you were already out and about before he could speak up.

"Huh, "Suzuki muttered, "guess I'll have to catch her once after class,"

"There are way too many people," you groaned.

"That's because the firework will start soon," Mayu said.

Your group stopped as you found yourself in the midst of the crowd. Before you could realize it, you have lost the others. You turned left and right and looked back and forth but couldn't spot anyone. Until, you suddenly felt a hand wrap around your wrist.

‚Am I being kidnapped,' you panicked for a second before your gaze shifted from the hand up toward the face.

You felt relief wash over you as you noted that it was Tendō.

"Geez, I thought I was getting kidnapped," you sighed.

"Sorry, (Y/N)-chan!"

"I thought I lost you guys," you said sheepishly.

"Don't worry, I'll always find you," Tendō chirped while giving you a reassuring smile.

You smiled at him, narrowing your eyes suspiciously as you noticed his guilty look.

"But I lost the others," he admitted.

Did he get lost on purpose? Of course not, but did he like spending some alone time with you? Damn well, he does.

"Oh," you looked up at him, noting that the crowd wasn't moving even slightly.

"Mayu told me that the others are waiting by that viewing spot near the shrine," you informed the redhead, "do you know where that is?"

"I do," he replied, "but I doubt we will make it there before the fireworks start."

"Oh, so what should we do," you asked, "I really don't wanna stay here,"

"I know a spot," Tendō exclaimed cheerfully, trying to push through and get you out of there. His hand was still firmly wrapped around your wrist, making sure not to let go as he didn't want to lose you.

It took quite a while to get to a calmer spot, following Tendō as he led you to a rather questionable-looking path.

"Are you sure this is where we have to go?"

"I know it doesn't look like it, but it's my secret spot,"

"I'll believe it when I see it," you mused.

You walked through a small path between the bushes before coming to a small forest clearing. It was obvious that people had been hanging around there as the grass was walked down.

There was a big rectangular rock, which was almost shaped like a bench.

"See," Tendō chirped, "we have this place all to ourselves and an amazing view!"

You smiled at him, "how did you find this place?"

"I never really liked those big crowds, and I stumbled upon this place during my first year,"

"Oh, I see," you replied as you plopped onto the rock.

"The firework should start any moment now," Tendō informed as he checked the time.

Just as he finished his sentence, the first firework flew into the air before it exploded, illuminating the night with all those colorful lights.

"It's beautiful," you said as you admired the night sky.

"it is,"

However, the redhead wasn't talking about the firework. He was, in fact, admiring your face as it contorted in awe.

You were sitting silently with Tendō, who was happy to spend the night like this, having you all to himself. He wondered if you were feeling the same way.

However, he soon had to scold himself mentally because of his false hopes.

You turned towards him, noting that his eyes were lingering on you.

"What is it," you cocked your head to the side.

"Nothing," he smiled at you, knowing that it wasn't a satisfying reply, "I just wondered how you've settled in,"

"Ah," your lips tugged into a soft smile, "I'm really happy here-,"

"You know," you started, "I was actually afraid that I won't find any friends here, but I was so wrong,"

"Come on, you could've had a bit more faith in us," he joked, "as if we would've abandoned you,"

You chuckled at him, "I know, I was worrying over nothing,"

"I guess it's normal to feel that way tho," he said, "but I'm glad that you're happy here,"

The absence of the flashy lights has gotten your attention as both of you glanced up to the sky. For a second, you thought the fireworks were over, feeling bummed out that you missed a part before you were startled by another crackling sound.

The grand finale was easy to tell by the sheer size difference from the previous ones. You watched as it exploded before what felt like a million colorful specks were flying across the sky.

You were grinning from ear to ear as the fireworks ended.

"Thanks for showing me this spot," you turned towards the redhead.

"Of course, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped happily.

You heard a buzzing sound coming from your bag, noting that it was a message from Akane.

"The others are all at the shrine,"

"Alright, let's head there," he suggested.

He was leading the way as you were walking toward the Shrine.

"Looks like everyone is leaving," you muttered.

"Yeah, most of the families leave right after the fireworks,"

"Seems like it,"

Since there weren't that many people around, it didn't take you long to find the others.

"(Y/N), Tendō," Akane called, trying to get your attention.

You waved at her and the others as you walked up to them.

"Sorry guys, we kinda got split up," Semi said.

"Don't worry about it," you smiled at him.

"Were you able to make it to the viewing spot," Tendō asked.

"No, not really," Semi sighed, "we had to watch it in the middle of the crowd,"

"Where were you guys," Akane asked.

"I know a spot," Tendō exclaimed proudly, making you and the others laugh.

"We were thinking about getting some dessert and then head to the main area to play some games," Mayu informed you.

"That sounds good," you replied, looking over at Tendō, who agreed.

"Alright, let's go," Mayu exclaimed, hooking her arm into yours before dragging you along.

Right behind you were Tendō, Ushijima, and Semi, with Shirabu and Kawanishi behind them, leaving Reon and Akane at the end.

"Did Yuki leave to hang out with Akio," you asked.

"Of course she did," Mayu laughed, "he wanted to watch the fireworks with her,"

"How cute," you said.

"I hope you had fun with a specific someone," Mayu whispered.

"What?"

"Or weren't you watching the fireworks because you were busy doing something else," she wiggled her brows at you.

You let out a sigh, "Mayu, we've been over this already,"

"So, nothing has happened between you," she asked, "it's been a while since our last conversation,"

"Nothing happened," you smirked at her, "I promise,"

"How boring," she muttered.

"How about you start dating someone," you proposed in an amused tone.

Now it was her turn to let out a sigh, "I don't wanna talk about that,"

You were laughing at her, "come on, is there no one you like?"

Mayu averted her gaze, giving you a clear answer without having to speak up.

"OMG, who is it?"

"I- I can't tell you," she muttered.

"Mayu, come on," you pushed her, "do I know him?"

"Just forget about it," she whined.

"Fine," you gave up, "but you lost your right to ask us about our love life,"

"Sounds fair to me," she giggled.

Your group came to a halt, deciding that you'd split up, having one group reserve a table while the other was getting some dessert.

Once everyone decided what they wanted, you were headed towards the Sweets Stands with Semi, Ushijima, Reon, and Akane while the rest looked for a table.

"We're getting the fruits," Akane announced as she walked off with Reon.

"Alright, we're getting the rest then," you smiled at her.

"Say (Y/N), what's going on between those two," Semi asked.

"Don't you guys talk about that kind of stuff?"

"Not really," Semi replied.

"Maybe just let them be," Ushijima said, "if they want to tell us anything, they will,"

"Wise words, Ushijima," you joked, "you're right,"

"Come on, as if you girls wouldn't be talking about that stuff," Semi remarked.

"Oh, we do," you winked at him, "but we keep it to ourselves,"

"Wait, has Hanami talked about me?!"

"I thought this was about Reon and Akane," you smirked at him.

He stuttered a bit before looking the other way, rubbing his neck sheepishly.

"I think we have everything," Ushijima said before the three of you walked towards the table.

Once there, you handed out the sweets to everyone before you plopped down next to Mayu, having Ushijima sit beside you.

Tendō, who was once again sitting on the other side. He wasn't all too happy with your seating choice, but he surely didn't have a reason for being upset.

"Do you have plans for your birthday, Tendō?"

Your glance shifted from Reon to the redhead. Before he could answer, you interfered, "wait, when is your birthday?"

Tendō looked at you with a smile on his face, "on the 20th,"

"May?"

"Yeah,"

"So, in two weeks?"

"Yeah," Tendō cocked his head to the side, wondering why you suddenly seemed so stiff.

"I didn't know that," you exclaimed, "why did no one tell me,"

The others smiled at you while the redhead pondered why it would be such a big deal.

"Some relatives are going to visit, but other than that, I haven't planned anything,"

"So, you'll be away that weekend?"

"Yeah, well, surely on Friday and Saturday,"

"I see," Reon smiled at the latter.

Everyone was chit-chatting while munching on the sweets before you finally headed toward the main area. Everyone seemed to be wanting to win some prize.

While you and Akane have long given up on winning a plushie, Mayu was still at it.

"I'll check how the guys are doing," Akane smiled at you and Mayu before she walked to the next Stand.

It didn't take long, and you heard a cheering sound. Upon turning towards it, you and Mayu witnessed how Reon won a plushie and gifted it to Akane.

"Did you see that," Mayu pulled you aside, "how cute is that?"

You had to giggle, "yeah, right, they'd be such a cute couple!"

"Say, (Y/N)," Mayu said in a whiny tone, "can't you win a plushie for me?"

"I would," you sighed, "but I didn't even manage to win something for myself,"

What you didn't notice was that Tendō was able to hear your conversation. This led him to make it his mission to win something for you.

With his newly found motivation, winning something took him only a short time.

"You should get that red one," Semi exclaimed, pointing at a red dinosaur.

Tendō looked over at Semi before he scanned all the plushies that were on display. Although he liked Semi's suggestion, there was one plushie that was a lot more fitting.

"I'll take the hot bun plushie," Tendō said to the man behind the counter.

Once the man handed the plushie to him, he stared down at it, wondering how to proceed.

Semi was next up and trying his luck, while everyone else seemed distracted.

"Alright, seems like a good opportunity," the redhead muttered as he walked towards you.

"(Y/N)-chan," he chirped, hiding the plushie behind his back.

"Did you win something," you looked at him, "I'm failing all the time!"

"I did," he announced before showing you the plushie.

"Wait, is that a hot bun?"

"Yeah," he replied, lips tugged into a soft smile.

"It's adorable," you chuckled.

He extended his arm more, "it's actually for you,"

"You won it for me?"

"Yeah," he replied, averting his gaze as he felt a blush creep onto his cheeks.

"Thank you, Tendō," you smiled at him before gazing at the hot bun plushie. You could feel your cheeks heating up, having loose strands of your hair falling in front of your face, luckily hiding your blush.

Although, the redhead surely wouldn't have noticed as he tried to hide his blushing cheeks.

"Uhm, I'm getting myself something to drink," he said, "wanna join me?"

You turned towards Mayu, noting that she was still trying her luck while Akane cheered her on.

You looked back at Tendō, nodding at him, "sure!"

Since it was getting late, you didn't have to wait long as almost everyone had already left or was leaving.

"How can you drink something iced," you asked, looking at the redhead with a questioning look, "aren't you going to be cold?"

"No, not really," he shrugged, "are you cold?"

"I mean, it is getting a bit colder," you replied.

"Do you want my jacket?"

"No, if you take it off, you'll for sure freeze to death," you joked, "besides, I think I'll be fine once I had my tea,"

"Just tell me if you're cold," he said, "I'm more than happy to give you my jacket,"

"Thanks," you smiled at him.

You joined the others, who were still gambling all their money away. Since you now did have a plushie, you didn't feel the need to continue playing. Hence why you and the redhead were watching the others.

You stifled a yawn, getting Tendō's attention, "are you tired?"

"A little bit," you replied.

"It's getting late," he said, "maybe we should head back soon,"

Shirabu and Kawanishi were walking towards you, "guys we were thinking about leaving soon,"

You and Tendō laughed, "we had the same thought,"

Ushijima noted that you were gathering, "Semi, let's go over to the others,"

Semi was smirking at Tendō once he noted that he gave his plushie to you. However, the redhead brushed it off, acting like he wouldn't know the reason behind Semi's expression.

"Are guys heading back," Ushijima asked.

"Yeah," you all said in unison.

You watched as he approached Reon, Akane, and Mayu to collect them.

"Are we going back?"

"Yeah," you nodded at Akane.

Your group left the festival area and returned to the school grounds.

Tendō noticed how you held your new plushie closer to your body, "are you that cold?"

"Huh," you turned towards him, "yeah, this breeze is super cold,"

You watched him take off his jacket, "no, you'll catch a cold,"

"No, I won't," he assured you, draping his jacket over your shoulders.

"Are you sure?"

The redhead came prepared, wearing a hoodie with a t-shirt beneath it and a denim jacket on top. There really wasn't any reason why he'd be cold. Besides, he'd take the risk if it meant he'll see you wear his clothes.

"Of course, (Y/N)-chan," he replied.

"Thank you," you smiled at him, putting the jacket on.

You've returned to the school grounds after a while, parting from the rest of the group as everyone headed towards their rooms.

"Thanks again for the plushie and the jacket," you smiled at Tendō.

"No need to thank me," he looked proud, "sleep tight, (Y/N)-chan!"

"You too, Tendō!"

"You looked good in his jacket," Akane joked once you made it to your floor.

"I'm way too tired for this," you laughed, "besides, who was inseparable from Reon?"

"You guys, I don't need a reminder that I'll be single forever," Mayu whined.

You and Akane started laughing, "well, if you'd tell us who you're crushing on, we could help you!"

"Let's discuss this another time," she sighed.

"Good night, guys. Sleep well," you stifled another yawn as you reached your room.

"Bye (Y/N)!"

"Good Night, (Y/N)!"

You hastily removed your make-up and changed your clothes, opting for a simple oversized shirt before hopping into bed.

"Shit, I'll have to plan something for Tendō's birthday," you yawned.

Tendō, somehow your mind was racing as you were thinking about him. A soft smile made it onto your face as you thought about the time spent with him.

It didn't take you too long to fall asleep - having your new plushie in your arms and a specific redhead on your mind.

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Next Chapter: (Y/N), will go above and beyond to plan something nice for Tendō‘s birthday. (Y/N), aka little miss event planner.

[seriinwrites]

what about a timeskip kenma x f!reader fic.

Kuroo gets to know (Y/N) through work, and he has recommended her to Kenma because he kind of needs an assistant. Obviously, Kuroo didn't just recommend you because of work, but because he thought you'd male a great couple.

would be kinda cute hehe 🥺