waah ok ok so before i go to the hell hole known as scHOoL i'd like to request another kabe don situation!!!! (the other just really got to me-waaah so cute~) can i ask the boys (oikawa, bokuto, noya, kuroo, tsukishima, kageyama, and iwaizumi) to be the one initiating/ doing the kabe don to their s/o? waaaah i'm so excited thank you so much!!!! (i rlly love u n ur imagines btw waah you write so well!!!!!)
Woohoo, another kabe don request! Thank YOU so much!! Here’s the first kabe don situation~
Oikawa had teased his crush all throughout class, saying things to irk them and making faces at them, and they had eagerly left once class ended. Oikawa was right at their heels much like a lost puppy, though there was an awful grin on his face. “Don’t go~” he whined. His grin widened as he took his crush’s wrist, twirled them around, and backed them against the wall. He placed his forearm beside their head and leaned down, his face just centimeters from theirs—so he really couldn’t blame them when they kneed his crotch in panic and ran away.
Bokuto didn’t know what he’d said during lunch to make his crush so flustered that they left, so he tagged after them while calling their name. He was perplexed that they were running from him, but was still smiling; they were so cute. “Gotcha!” he cheered as he caught their hand and spun them into the nearest corner, slapping both hands on either side of them. “Bokuto, do you know what you’re doing?!” his crush demanded with embarrassment. Bokuto tilted his head, gold eyes wide and merry. “Talking to you?” he replied.
“Heeey!” Nishinoya called out to his crush as he ran down the hall. His crush watched him propel closer and closer until he nearly crashed into them, expertly stopping himself in time by slamming a hand beside their head. His eyes were ablaze, his grin ferocious, as he suddenly whipped out two movie tickets with his free hand. “Guess who got tickets to the movie you wanted to watch! Yup, it’s me!” Kabe don and a movie date? Too good to be true. Nishinoya may or may not have planned this out.
Kuroo had only meant it as a joke, pushing himself off the wall to face his crush. He exaggeratedly slammed his hands on either side of them, wriggling his eyebrows. “You make me feel things,” he whispered hotly into their ear, choking down his laughter. Thirty seconds later, Kuroo was left keeling against the wall with a sore stomach and a red hand print on his cheek; his friends would later unanimously tell him that he totally deserved the slap and kick. His creepy actions would not go unpunished.
“Oi, don’t try to leave when I’m still talking to you,” Tsukishima said, stepping in his crush’s way yet again. They griped that they were going to be late for class but there was still five minutes to spare; five minutes for him to muster his guts and ask them out. “Can’t you tell me later?” they asked, stepping to the right. Tsukishima mirrored them and calmly placed his arms on either side of them, caging them against the wall. “Nope,” he answered pertly, smirking at their furious blush.
Kageyama was going to confess; it was now or never! Yet he’d been tripping over his words for the past five minutes, bless his soul. “It’s okay, Kageyama, you can tell me another time. I’ll be glad to listen,” his crush said, stepping aside to leave except they couldn’t leave because it was now or never! With a splutter, Kageyama shot out a leg, his heel crashing into the wall. A beat later, he shot out his arm as well, and then spread his other arm out in the other direction so that he looked like an awkward starfish. Now his crush couldn’t leave!
It was after club and Iwaizumi had parted from his friends to meet up with his crush. They talked side by side, leaning against the wall and watching the sunset; one was oblivious, one was fighting back a nervous heartbeat and trying to gather the courage to say what he’d been planning to say for months. Iwaizumi suddenly stood in front of his crush, unknowingly encasing them against the wall with his arms. Red-faced and refusing to fully meet their eye, he asked, “Will you go out with me?”
