Haikyu!! x Chase Atlantic (pt.1)
Rintarou Suna x Chase Atlantic - Meddle About
honestly you don’t know how or when you decided that was a good idea to follow your cousin, Komori the angel, at the party of the win of EJP Raijin. Meaning it was your birthday night, the team of your precious baby-angel cousin (even if its not, in fact, a baby) won an important game, so why not? The great thing about you is that you don’t need alcohol to act inebriated but just good music and company, which you had. Dancing with your friends and some colleagues of your cousin you sense him, his gaze right from the bar stool he's sitting on.
“So, what’s his deal?”
“What did you say? - oh” you ask about him to your cousin, that so dearest says that he is, in fact, Suna Rintarou the middle, bendy, blocker and he dances rarely “say less my dear cousin”
maybe he should’ve warned the team, especially the ones that meddle less. You have a tendency to just grab everyone and make the night unforgettable, fun and spicy; at least you try if it goes bad well, it is what it is.
“Hey there, wow look at your hand is so empty, gimme that” grabbing his bigger hand and wrist you tug him trough the dance floor with all the people he knows and some friends of yours, you notice how he didn’t say anything but just obligated to your quirks of the moments.
Minutes, hours go by and all of you are sweaty and happy, you never left his side, speaking trough the dances to get to know each other, by the end of the night when all your friends are in your car you call out to Montoya for a goodbye and a reminder for the really nice lunch for your birthday in the following hours. Then Suna pipes in “it’s your birthday? Well happy birthday then” he comes closer, grabbing your phone and smirking “this is my number by the way, tell me the place and time and We’ll be there” Motoya eyes you with truthful shook and amusement but you grin and just say “don’t worry pretty boy, I like meddling about”.
Atsumu Miya x Chase Atlantic - Friends
How many years have passed since middle school? 6? It doesn’t matter because you are here, at THE Onigiri Miya restaurant, with all your precious friends. After your departure for studying abroad in high school and coming back just for work imagine the surprise when the team you were asked to be the manager of was the one with Miya Atsumu, your favourite Miya (don’t tell neither of them).
Years go by and some things happen, relationship, situation and stuff, a lot of stuff. The Miya Twins were part of your life, even during the years abroad, they were like brothers, attached to the hip even given the small amount of time you spent together. It was just always like that.
Now you are here, in your boot focusing on your light drink watching all your chaotic bb rascal having fun and letting loose a little after the win.
“ay, ay captain” Meian focuses on you “ay, ay manager-chan, so what do you think?” this is routine, just talking normally about strategy even when they have just won a game.
Meian, the absolute pettiest man you know when it comes to his friends, began casually flirting with you (bless your soul) but you know why, everyone knows why, like Atsumu wasn’t the oblivious type. Just waiting for the right moment while scowling at everyone that approaches you.
You don’t know when you fell for him, but you knew that he was your one and only even when you were with other people. You were happy just by having him in your life, but the job and the everyday together schedule didn’t help your feelings at all, so you began to notice things you haven’t before.
Such as the gentle smiles reserved for you
or when Osamu praises him
or the happy giggles he makes when eating a really good onigiri Miya after a long workout.
You wanted to protect that part of him, even the part that the world defined ugly, like the stubbornness, the high drive to make everything right and perfect, the hyperfocus on volley, and the slight fear of failure once Osamu dropped the volley career.
You were there for him, always, even if not physically near but with any other possible way, you were there.
So, it’s only fair that when he sees you tonight, after the win on the Alders and after a really good dinner supplied by his brother, he wants attention from his best friend, but he just sees you and his captain whispering to each other, slightly flushed cheeks, smiley faces too close to each other. He watches you like he wants to bury holes in your head. But once again he doesn't say anything.
After some time of this hyperaware look, you go to the bathroom and then to close the tab and to make sure everyone goes home safely. When Atsumu is nearly the exit door you call for him
“Tsum wait up” he stops and looks at you “why? Meian is busy?” you nearly laugh at that but know better so given your goodnights to Osamu and noticing how Atsumu waited for you, you ran up to him and bear hug him
“well for a best friend you sure are blind eh Tsum?”
after some time silence-walking to your apartment you turn to him and just blur everything out
“you know that I don’t like him, right? I have loved the same person since I was 14 years old, he’s my best friend, colleagues, a pain in the ass sometimes but I’m convinced that in any other universe or whatever we are together some ways or another. But right here and know I want to tell you that I love you and I want only you, even when you’re pouting like now” you embrace him best as you can, smiling at that stunned expression before kissing him softly.
“You sure wore your heart on your sleeve with me eh, pretty boy?” Atsumu just smiles and kiss you repeatedly in front of your door, just wondering how stupid he was for not noticing this sooner.
