Oh oh I’ll never say no to request more! Can you do 6 and 2 kiss prompts for Daichi? The crow captain needs love while I need fluff as I’m on my feet for hours already. Love your writig so much! ❤❤

Thank you itishebihime-samaforyou for adhering to my request for
help picking kisses for Karasuno’s captain! I added #30 from another request because it fit so well with the ones you made.

I know I say this about all the
boys, but I love him so much. He’s such a good
captain and tries so, so hard. I started this slightly angst but it has a happy ending. I was listening to Colbie
Caillat’s “Hold On” for inspiration while writing this. Enjoy!

Daichi Sawamura –
Kisses #2, #6 and #30

#6: staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before
giving in

#2: one small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring
each other

#30: a gentle “I love you” whispered after a soft kiss, followed
immediately by a stronger kiss

As you unlock the door to your soon to be former apartment you
feel your stomach give a flip; this is really it, you’re leaving. You make it
two steps away from the door before you hear a knock. Frowning you open it and
your heart stops; it’s Daichi.

“Daichi, why are you here?” you ask but turn towards the hall, not
even sure why you asked.

“We need to talk, y/n,” he says following you, shutting the door.

“What’s there left to talk about? Didn’t we decide this is the
best thing?”

“No,” he stresses the word standing in the threshold of your
bedroom as you gather a few last minutes things you couldn’t carry on your last
trip to storage, “you decided this
was the best thing. I told you I wanted to try.”

You take a deep breath, clenching the items in your hands. He
just has to make this more difficult; stubborn boy. “Look Daichi, we both know
how this is going to go,” you begin, turning to face him, “We’ll say we can
stay together, that long distance won’t be as hard as everyone says it is but
then little by little we’ll drift apart and start longing for companionship.
Then, when phone calls, texts and video calls stop being enough, one or both of
us will cheat and end up even more hurt.”

“Well aren’t you cynical?” he asks, irritation lacing his voice.

“No, I’m realistic.
Long distance relationships don’t work Daichi.”

“Stop generalizing,” he says roughly, slamming the door and
leaning against it when you start to try to leave. Grabbing your shoulders, he
stares in your eyes going on, “And, quite frankly, I’m insulted that you think
I would be like that. Haven’t I proven myself to you this past year? Shown how
much I care about you?”

Silence descends, his question hanging in the air because you
both already know the answer; yes, he has. He’s proven over and over that he’s
reliable, how capable he is but you can’t let go of the fear of being hurt so
badly again. Why did you ever agree to starting a relationship with Daichi when
you knew you’d be leaving soon? But
looking at him now, with his intense focused gaze, the one he usually saves for
when he’s on the court, you can see a burning determination there; he’s serious
about this.

Your eyes shift to his lips; even set in a frown they are so
kissable. Maybe just one last kiss goodbye…

Moving your hands, you grasp his biceps and lean up on your
toes, barely grazing his lips with your own. But as you pull away, his hand
flies behind your head, tugging you forward and crashing your lips together
almost violently. You inhale sharply through your nose as Daichi’s arm wraps
around your waist, tugging you flush against his chest where your hands rest. You
can feel his heart racing.

A slight lick to your bottom lip has you instinctively opening
your mouth as you’ve done so many times when kissing him like this and he
deepens the kiss further. You move your hands from his chest to his head,
carding your fingertips through his short hair drawing a deep moan from his
chest.

Pulling away for air, Daichi inhales before moving forward
again, planting quick kisses on your forehead, your eyelids, both your cheeks.
He brings his lips back so close to yours that he’s brushing little kisses as
he whispers, “I love you,” before devouring your mouth again, his tongue hot
and slick against your own.

After what feels like forever and a second at once, you’re
standing there, foreheads touching with eyes closed and heaving breaths.
Opening your eyes, you meet his. “I love you, y/n,” he repeats, hand clasping
the back of your neck and lips touching yours again. “Let me love you,” he begs
and you melt against him.

“I love you too,” you sob, tears pouring down your cheeks.

“I will love you here, there or anywhere, give me a chance. I’m
different, I’m not him.”

You nod. “Ok, let’s try.”

I’m thirsty and help me with this ahaaha. Hope you don’t mind, Ushiwaka 47 or 5 kissing prompt ;) thankss

Hello kazuhikonaori! I’ll do you one better for being so patient
to have your thirst quenched: you get both kisses!

Wakatoshi Ushijima – Kisses #5 and #47

#5: guys furrowing their brow when kissing passionately

#47: moving around while kissing, stumbling over things, pushing
each other back against the wall/onto the bed

A knock on your door brings a smile to your face; Wakatohsi
is here! Smoothing down your hair and checking your makeup one last time you
scurry to open it, revealing tall, dark and handsome adorned in a black suit,
white shirt and no tie.

“Hey there,” you say smiling sweetly. You turn to grab your
bag but the sound of the door shutting startles you back to face him. “Wha-“your
question is cut off by insistent lips on yours, Toshi’s hands raking through
your perfectly styled hair drawing a muffled squeak from you.

Opening your eyes, you see his are closed, his brow furrowed
in deep concentration of kissing the living daylights out of you.

The next second you close yours again as he presses you up
against the wall, eager hands trailing over your hips and dipping under your
shirt. His touch is like fire, drawing a moan from your throat. Dipping down,
he picks you up in one motion, your shoes slipping off with a clatter to the
floor.

He moves further into your living room and you’re so glad you’re the only one home
tonight, though you highly doubt Toshi would behave like this if your parents
were home.

The lamp rattles back and forth when he bumps the table,
light flickering slightly and prompting him to put you down for a moment. Pulling
away you gasp out, “Toshi, what has gotten into you?” Not that you mind, but
this level of passion isn’t exactly on par with your boyfriend’s normal
behavior.

“You just had to wear this skirt,” he mumbles, his hands
caressing your bare thighs, wrapping under your butt to lift you again, this
time with your legs wrapped around waist. When he reaches the door of your
bedroom he pushes your back against it to free one hand long enough to open it,
fumbling with the handle because he won’t stop kissing you.

Finally, it opens and he stumbles forward, thankfully
projecting both of you onto your bed instead of the floor.

“Toshi,” you breathe out when his lips move from yours to
your throat, “We’re gonna be late.”

“Screw the dinner,” he says huskily. Pulling up he looks you
in the eyes and with a dead serious expression warns, “Don’t ever wear this
skirt unless you’re prepared for me to ravage you thoroughly.”

You mentally file away this information; it’s always nice to
have an ace in your back pocket to get your
ace right where you want him.

Hi!!! I read your selfish request and had to look what that kisses choices are sooooo here, a kiss promt request #12 for Kuroo (Haikyuu) and Hyuga (KnB) and/or #30 for Daichi (Haikyuu) and Midorima (KnB). You choose what you like. (◍•ᴗ•◍)

Awwww! Thank you for your choices! I went with Kuroo and Hyuga with #12! I got another response for Daichi so will probably tack on #30 to those two. Enjoy!

Kiss #12 – Accidentally being forced inches apart from each other, staring at each other’s lips, and
just before they kiss someone pulls them back apart.

Tetsuro Kuroo

Kuroo stands holding the bar above his head on the train,
swaying slightly into the turn; he’s exhausted. Three straight weeks of earlier
than normal and all-day weekend practices have been draining his batteries but
it must be done; the team needs all they can get before the National prelims. Kenma,
playing his game, yawns prompting him to as well. They’re headed home after an
extremely long day.

Kuroo stretches as he looks out the window and it’s then he
catches a reflection of you seated behind him. He grins a bit as your head
bobs; you look as tired as he feels. A moment later, he catches your eye, his
smile widening as you send your own his way.

“Hey, ______-san,” he says, his voice gravely from shouting
at Lev all day about proper receiving and blocking, “what are you doing out
this late?”

“Hi Kuroo-san,” you return, moving to stand nearer so you
don’t have to shout from your seat; that and you just want to be closer to your
crush. “I had a group project to work on and since I was in this neighborhood
mom asked me to pick up some things. I got distracted window shopping so left a
bit later than I meant to.”

“Too many shiny things to look at?” he teases and you smack
his arm good-naturedly.

The two of you chit chat as the train continues on its way,
filling with more and more people as it goes. Eventually, you’re forced embarrassingly
close to Kuroo, his face just a hair’s breadth from your own. If you were to
angle your head and lift on your toes you’d probably end up kissing him; the
thought makes you break out in red and the fact that he can see you like that
just makes it worse.

Kuroo notices the redness of your face and frowns slightly;
are you too warm? There are a lot of people, all shoving and pushing to gain ground
on the train.

Suddenly, the train jerks and since neither of you were
holding on (due to no overhead bar real estate left) the momentum causes you to
stumble. Kuroo tries to help but over compensates turning what should have been
a smooth grab around your waist to help you remain upright into an embarrassingly
public fall into one another. He turns to take the brunt of the hit, you
landing against him as his back his the wall.

Both of you have wide eyes, faces even closer than before and
his arm still around your waist.

Kuroo has the most insane desire to kiss you. You’ve been
flirting for months, obviously into each other but he’s so busy he hasn’t
wanted to ask you out…at least not yet. But now, in this moment, his lips
twitch with the desire to cover yours. His eyes flick to yours before returning
to look at your lips again. You see the movement, sense the question and the
desire, and the knowledge that Kuroo Tetsuro wants to kiss you making your
stomach feel like it’s on a roller coaster.

Just when Kuroo thinks it’s going to happen, he feels himself
yanked backwards, Kenma dragging him by his backpack through the now open door
of the stopped train.

“Wait, Kenma, what- “but it’s too late, the doors shut and
you’re whisked away, face looking out at him as the train pulls away. “Damn it,
Kenma what the hell was that?”

The setter looks at him with an annoyed look. “The train was
leaving, we’re already late. Flirt on your own time.” He starts walking then
shoots over his shoulder, “That and you should at least as to take her on a
proper date first.”

Kuroo smirks at the second year, deciding that he’s right. And
that’s the first thing he’s going to do when he sees you again on the train tomorrow.

Junpei Hyuga

The final buzzer sounds, echoing through the momentarily
silent gymnasium. It’s over, Seirin has done it; they’ve beat Rakuzan High to
win the Winter Cup! A chorus of cheers erupts filling the vast space in a
deafening sound of celebration. As a photographer intern you’re right on the
floor, watching the final moments in breathtaking close proximity. You’re over
the moon happy for your best friends, Junpei and Teppei.

The click of your camera captures the celebratory moments,
including Junpei and Teppei’s high five. That
one you’ll be framing as a gift for Junpei.

Standing up you make your way forward, taking pictures as
you go. You’re so focused on looking through your view finder, that you don’t
notice the mass of people rushing the floor. A moment later, you’re shoved
roughly forward, instinctively protecting your very expensive equipment which
unfortunately leaves you unable to brace yourself for impact. Just as you
prepare to hit the floor, you feel strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling
you up. Opening your eyes, you’re surprised to find yourself in Junpei’s arms,
his (you think) endearing scowl deepening as he stares over your head at
whoever pushed you.

“Are you ok?” he asks looking down and you’re startled how
close your face is to his.

Swallowing once you nod, hands still clutching your camera.

Hyuga feels like punching someone; doesn’t anyone look where
they’re going? You could have been really hurt just now, possibly trampled by
all the people rushing about. His arms instinctively tighten around you at the
thought. Maybe it’s because he’s still high on adrenaline and feels like he can
do anything, but his vision full of your beautiful countenance, he can’t think
of anything else except how much he wants to kiss you.

You’ve been his steady outside support the entire season,
making time for him when he knows you’re super busy with all your school work
plus working your internship. Steadily, over the years, he’s grown quite fond
of you, just recently concluding it’s more than fondness; he really likes you.

Staring at one another, you see Junpei’s eyes flick to your
lips and stay focused there. Does…does he want to kiss you? You feel a sudden
wave of excitement at the thought. You’ve cared about him for a long time now,
wishing you had the guts to confess but never wanting to put more pressure on
him with all he had going on with school and the team.

Just as he thinks he’s going to do it, Hyuga feels an arm
around his neck, pulling him away from you.

“Come on, captain, we’ve gotta go debrief,” Teppei says,
casting a wide smile and wave to you as he drags off his friend.

You turn, disappointment flooding your chest, but a moment
later you feel a hand grab your shoulder, turning you back around. Junpei is
there, his breath coming in long pants.

“Wait for me?” he asks.

You smile, nodding yes. He smiles back, squeezing your shoulder
and then takes off to catch up with his team.

Can I have a scenario please! (it’s going to be very specific) Tendo comes out of the gym after their coach talked to them after they lost against Karasuno & he founds his fem-best friend/crush waiting for him outside the gym bc she wanted to see how he is feeling bc she knows he’s going to quit volleyball & she indirectly confess to him but Tendo never believed she would ever like him back, so he only realises she confessed after she left the place. Surprise ending, please :) Thaaaank youuuu.

Meekosfreedom thank you for the specifics of your
request! I love this idea and I LOVE the “guess monster” so it was a pleasure to
be able to write something about him. I hope I got this right and that you
enjoy it! Thank you for your patience, I had to let this one simmer in my brain
to get it just right.

Satori Tendo – “Loving the Monster”

Tendo’s eyes are half hooded, exhaustion setting in after
five full sets against Karasuno. He still can’t believe they lost; no one can,
least of all their coach who is currently ranting and raving, his words
blending together he’s so worked up.

“So, this is how my
third year is going to end,” he thinks glancing at his teammates, “never would have guessed that.” He
chuckles inwardly at his own bad pun. He’s upset, of course, everyone wants to
go out on a high note, but he can’t bring himself to care enough to cry about
it. Not that he cries much at all. Being picked on for most of his life such as
he has built up so much resistance he’s like Teflon now.

“100 serves and 100 dives!” shouts Washijo before sitting
back down. After a brief pause Tendo begins making his way to the exit.

“Tendo! Where the hell do you think you’re going?!” the
demon coach bellows.

“Home, I’m done,” retorts the red head.

“You’re done when I say you’re done!”

Tendo shrugs, “Consider this my resignation, I have no intention
of staying.”

Outside you pace nervously waiting for Satori to come out.
The loss to Karasuno is devastating and you want to be here for him. The sound
of the gym door opening catches your attention as does the yelling coming from
inside. Tendo walks out, his bag slung over his shoulder, eyes down on the
ground as he walks.

You rush forward, saying, “Satori-kun, are you ok?”

He lifts his head, the slightest of smiles curling his lip
up. Of course you would be here; you’re always there for him. He lets out a
sigh, half from the long day and half because he’s so damn frustrated at his
situation. Here you are, the most perfect girl in the world, and he’ll never
get to tell you. Because not even someone as accepting as you could ever love a
monster like him.

He’s not blind to the way people perceive him, not deaf to
their whispered words of how weird and unlikeable he is. They only keep their
mouths shut because he is, or rather was,
a starter on the volleyball team. Now…now he’ll go back to being “the weird guy”
instead of “the weird guy who can block hella good on the volleyball team”.

“Satori-kun,” you say clasping your hands together looking
up into his face, “I…I want you to know that I think…I think you did so great and…and…you’re the best on the team, the very best!”

He chuckles. “I’m not the best, _____-chan, that spot is
reserved for Wakatoshi. Plus, I’m not on the team anymore.”

“What? You mean…you mean you actually quit?” you ask
bewildered. He’d mentioned he’d be giving up volleyball if they didn’t make it
to Nationals but you didn’t think he was serious, mainly because no one could
conceive of their losing.

“Time to give the fresh blood some room to move,” he says
with a grin.

“But Satori-kun, you…you love volleyball!” you exclaim.

He shrugs, head down looking at his feet. “I wasn’t good
enough, I…I’m never good enough,” he says more to himself than to you.

Voice trembling you say, “You’ve always been good enough for
me, Satori-kun.”

Tendo feels his heart skip a beat at your words but tamps
down any hope that they mean something more. You’re a kind person, of course
you would say something like that. Shrugging again he steps past you, ruffling
your hair like he usually does when he gets nervous around you. “Thanks,
_____-chan, you always know just what to say.”

“I mean it Satori-kun,” you say emphatically rushing to cut
him off, “you…you’re wonderful. You’re
one of the best people I know and…and…” his eyes are looking into yours,
waiting for you to finish your sentence but you can’t get the words and I like you to come out. You’ve
rehearsed this in your head thousands of times but now they won’t come.

After a further beat of silence, he offers another small
smile but doesn’t say anything as he keeps walking, knowing you won’t
understand why he just can’t look at you anymore. Because if he keeps looking
at you with your eyes shining so bright, your lips parted with the weight of
heavy breaths, and your cheeks flushed pink against the coldness of the rapidly
falling night, he’ll allow himself to believe you’re saying something you’re
not; and he just can’t take more disappointment today.

The next day during lunch, for reasons unknown to himself,
Tendo tells Wakatoshi what happened the night before after he left the gym. He
listens in attentive silence then in his trademark blunt fashion says, “So she
confessed.”

“Eh? What do you mean?” Tendo asks confused.

“_______-chan confessed to you, how is that not clear?”
returns the ace with a shrug.

Satori thinks back over your words, as he has for the entire
night, but now, having an outside source, and one who never says what he doesn’t
believe to be the truth, has smacked Tendo right in the head with it. You
confessed! In a roundabout way, you let him know how much you care about him
and he walked away from you like it
didn’t matter because he was so absorbed in self-loathing that he couldn’t read
between the lines. He hadn’t guessed what
you meant.

No wonder you were so quiet this morning when he saw you in
the hall. No wonder you avoided eye contact, muttering a hasty good morning
before rushing off with an excuse he didn’t even hear because you’d spoken so
softly and quickly.

Pushing his chair back, Tendo rushes to where he knows you
sit every day for lunch. You like it there because it’s quiet and you can read
in peace. Rounding the corner and flying up the stairs two at a time he hopes
against hope you’re there.

The sound of the door to your mostly secret sanctuary bursting
open reveals a heavily breathing Satori.

“Satori-kun, what- “you begin only to be cut off as he yanks
you to your feet into his arms. He hugs you fiercely, burying his face into the
crook of your neck making you gasp.

“I’m so sorry, ______-chan, I can’t believe I was so stupid.”
His voice is muffled by your hair but you hear every word. Pulling back, he
gazes down at you, a large smile on his face, his eyes shining. “I…I like you
too…so, so, so much and…” he stops, staring at your lips for a fraction of a
second before leaning down and sealing them with his own.

You’re both breathless when he pulls away, him panting out, “I’m
sorry, I should have asked you, I shouldn’t have done that without-“but you cut
him off with a kiss of your own, hands raking through his fiery red tresses making
him moan into your mouth. He lifts you by the waist, throwing your legs over
his hips and kisses you back more deeply, more passionately. His kisses are
just like him; powerful, overwhelming and deliciously hot.

Coming up for air, you stare into each other’s eyes. Then a
slight giggle escapes you prompting him to smile smugly as he nuzzles your nose
with his own.

“Be my girlfriend?” he asks and kisses you again when you
nod yes.

Tendo’s heart dances and skips in his chest; they may have
lost the match but he’s happiest being in a set with you.

Date: Bowling. Character: Bokuto. Please and thank you ❤

Hello my friend! Thanks for the request! I hope you enjoy this.

Koutaro Bokuto – Date Prompt #21 – Bowling

“Come on, Y/N, it will be fun!” Koutaro says excitedly.

“But Koutaro, I don’t even know how to play!”

“That’s ok, I’ll teach you,” he responds quickly, tugging
you by the hand.

Your continued protests fall on deaf ears; once Bokuto has
his mind set on something it’s almost impossible to deter him. Entering the
bowling alley, the sound of crashing pins and excited yells filling your ears,
you allow yourself to be led by your exuberant boyfriend to the counter where
he pays for the shoe and ball rental.

Once properly attired in two tone, slightly uncomfortable
shoes he peruses the ball racks looking for the right size for you and himself.

“Ah, this one is perfect for you!” he exclaims picking up a bright
blue one with small holes. Grasping your hand, he sizes up your fingers and declares
that he was right, it’s perfect. He releases it into your hands and you almost
drop it, not expecting the sudden weight but manage to hang on. Looking at it
more closely you see a number “6” on it and assume that is the number of pounds
it weighs.

After a few more minutes, he finds a green 9 pound ball for
himself.

“Ok, now we just put our names into the score board, hit
start game and we’re good to go,” he says happily as he types. Looking up you
blush because where your name should
be he’s put “Smol Owl” and himself as “Tall Owl”.

“There,” he says hitting the “START GAME” button. The pins
set up down the lane and you feel your palms begin to sweat. You’ve never been athletically
inclined, preferring to be a watcher rather than a player but if this will make
Kourtao happy you suppose you can try.

He holds out his hand to you, wiggling his fingers
invitingly making you giggle. A big grin splits his face as you take his hand
and walk with him towards the lane. Grabbing your ball from the return track,
he places his hand on your lower back pushing you slightly in front of him.

“Here, take this and put your middle and ring finger in the
top two holes and your thumb in the bottom,” he explains. Once you’re in
position he says, “Ok, I’m going to let go, tell me if it’s too heavy.” He
releases the ball but surprisingly you have no trouble holding onto it this
time.

Shifting your feet, you stand stock still; you’ve seen this
on TV but the thought of actually throwing a six-pound weight on purpose makes
you nervous. A deep blush forms on your cheeks when you feel Koutaro’s breath
against your neck from where he stands behind you as he says, “Ok, I’m going to
talk you through the motions, release when I tell you to.” For being such a hyperactive
guy, Koutaro can be quite a good teacher when he focuses.

“Take three strides, not too long, swinging your arm back as
you move forward. On the last step, swing your arm forward and release the
ball. Ready?”

You nod.

“Ok, one…two-“

His voice cuts off with a yell of surprise when the ball slips
from your grip flying behind you. Squealing out you turn rapidly to confront
any damages you may have caused only to see Koutaro palming the bowling ball,
his forearm muscles slightly bulged from the effort to stop the projectile.

He’s breathing a bit hard, most likely from adrenaline, but
flashes you a confident smile as he moves towards you. You’re trying hard not
to cry, completely embarrassed of doing something so stupid and dangerous but
he reaches out his left hand and places it on your neck. Rubbing his thumb over
your skin he chuckles, “Nice arm babe, but next time try throwing it towards
the pins and not me, hmmm?”

Cheeks flushed red you shake your head. “I’m not doing that
again,” you whisper.

He laughs loudly making a few people look at the two of you
which makes you blush even harder. Soft, warm lips cover yours in a gentle
kiss. Pulling back Koutaro says, “Next time we’ll play darts.”

“You really think it’s a good idea to give her a sharp
projectile?” a smooth voice says drawing both your attention to the area behind
you. Standing there are Kuroo and Yachi, the little blonde trembling almost as
much as you are.

“Kuroo!” Bokuto exclaims, then looking at Yachi he waves
enthusiastically.

“Seems you’re in the same boat as me,” Kuroo chuckles
casting side eyes at his skittish girlfriend, “We haven’t paid for a lane yet,
why don’t I take Y/N’s spot so it’s not a waste? The girls can watch while I
kick your ass.”

“Oh, it’s on!” Bokuto yells but then turns back to you
quickly, “I mean, if you’re ok with that Y/N? This is our date after all and-“

“It’s fine,” you interrupt kissing his cheek, “I’d feel bad
if I made you waste your money.”

As you pass Kuroo to sit with Yachi you hear him say to your
boyfriend, “So you know you’ll be playing as the “Smol Owl” right?”

After bowling, in which Kuroo won handedly, the four of you
continue your now double date by having dinner together. When Koutaro takes you
home later that evening you give him a long, slow kiss goodnight. As he pulls
back, eyes half hooded and a smile on his face, he asks, “What was that for?
Didn’t I basically blow our date?”

You shake your head no, leaning in to kiss him again and
then say, “I just love spending time with you and it was fun having Kuroo and
Yachi there.” Then you add, “But next time, no sports.” He grins and nods
before leanings in to kiss you once more.

drive-in movie date fic for terushima? xx

Hi Kirisaki-daichi! Thank you for the request! I hope I wrote
our dear fun boy to your liking!

Yuuji Terushima – Date Prompt #21 –
Drive-in Movie

Your eyes are riveted on the huge screen in front of you, the intensity
of the scene making you suspend your next handful of popcorn half way to your
mouth. Just as the monster jumps out to attack you feel a hand on your thigh.
Popcorn flies everywhere as both hands shoot up in the air, a scream ripping
from your lips.

Next to you, your goof of a boyfriend is laughing his ass off.

“Damn it Yuuji! Look what you made me do!” you say with a huff as
you pick popcorn out of your hair. You aren’t paying attention to him and
squeal when you feel his tongue ring slide between your cleavage. “Yuuji, what
the hell-“

You look at his smug face while he chews. “What, didn’t want it
to go to waste,” he says grinning after he swallows the popcorn he plucked from
between your breasts.

“Yeah, well, you owe me another bag,” you retort smacking his
arm.

“Ok, ok princess, I’ll get you your precious popcorn,” he groans
getting out of the car. You watch him go, still picking up pieces of your
errant snack and chucking them out the window for the birds and squirrels to
enjoy.

Dating Yuuji, while fun, can sometimes be exhausting given his
propensity for immature behavior. No wonder he fits right in with the rest of
the boys at your college. Having transferred from Japan to go to school in your
home country, he was quickly picked up by one of the fraternities known for
their party hardy ways. It was at a mixer for your house and his that you met.
Usually you don’t date freshman but he was persistent until you finally agreed
to one date. One date turned into two then three and before you knew it you
were Yuuji Terushima’s girlfriend.

Turning your attention back to the movie you scrunch up onto the
seat, arms wrapped around your bent knees. Ever since you moved here for school
you’ve loved coming to the drive-in theatre near the campus. It’s a great shot
of nostalgia but thankfully they play the latest movies. Tonight, you’ve opted
for horror. Minutes pass and you’re getting antsy; where the hell could he be?

Looking out the passenger window you can’t see him at the concession
stand any longer. Maybe he had to use the bathroom.

When you turn to look back at the screen you scream when Yuuji’s
face appears right next to you just outside the window. Laughing again, he goes
around the front of the car and opens the door, jumping into the seat next to
you, a large popcorn in his hands.

“Oh Y/N, you should have seen your face, you make going to the movies
fun!” he laughs extending the bag to you.

“You’re such an ass!” you exclaim but take the proffered
buttered carbs.

“Yes, but I’m your ass, so there,” he quips back grabbing a handful
and shoving it in his mouth. Rolling your eyes, you look back at the movie,
determined to ignore him for the rest of the night, or at least until the movie
is over.

For a blessed fifteen minutes your plan works and you feel
him shift closer to you, his arm wrapping around your shoulders. Oh…well…this
is nice you think, snuggling into his embrace. A second later, he has you
inhaling sharply when he places his hand on the side of your head and sticks
his tongue in your ear. He moves quickly to your lobe, nibbling it with his
teeth while caressing your cheek.

“Yuuji,” you breath out, eyes fluttering shut as his lips suck
down the side of your neck, teeth nipping your flesh every so often making you
jerk.

“Just watch the movie, Y/N,” he breathes in your ear and you can
hear the smirk in his voice as he adds, “If you can.” He goes back to work,
lips, teeth, tongue (and tongue ring) trailing all over your skin. Your heart
is racing, face and neck flushing as blood rushes through your veins at an
increased pace.

“Don’t you,” you pant out, “don’t you want to see it too?”

“You’re much more entertaining,” he purrs, hand trailing down
the curve of your waist to grip your hip, kneading the flesh.

You try, you really try to pay attention to the scenes happening
in front of you but he’s just so damn good
with his mouth. Foregoing further pretense, you haul yourself onto him, straddling
his lap. “Now this is my idea of a story with a happy ending,” he says cheekily,
crushing his lips to yours.

Date #65 + Kageyama. Please and thank you!

Thanks for the request! I’m sorry it
took me so long to get it out but I hope you enjoy it.

Tobio Kageyama – Date Prompt #65 – Aquarium/Zoo

“Come on Tobio-kun, even you need a day off once in
a while,” you whine tugging on his hand.

“_______-chan, I can’t, we have a game in a week
and-“

“Kageyama, go with her. That’s an order. You’ve been
killing yourself the last two weeks,” Ukai says.

“But-“begins the setter but you’re already dragging
him out of the gym, calling a thanks to the coach from over your shoulder.

After a long train ride with your sullen boyfriend
muttering to himself about “wasting time” you arrive in Okinawa. Taking his
hand and making him blush you walk to the entrance of the Okinawa Churaumi
Aquarium. Tobio protests as you purchase tickets but you smile softly, “This is
my treat Tobio-kun, after all it’s me
dragging you on a date.”

Your word choice is not lost on him and he sighs,
rubbing a hand over his face as he follows you through the entrance. His hand
grabbing yours and tugging you backwards makes you squeak in surprise. Long
arms wrap around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder making it
possible to feel his breath on your neck as he says, “______-chan, I…I’m
sorry for being a jerk. I just…”

You turn your head to plant a quick kiss on his
cheek. “I know babe,” your term of endearment making him blush even harder than
he already is, “it’s ok.”

“It’s not, but thanks for saying so,” he replies
releasing you. Reaching down he takes your hand and looks at you. “Have you
been here before?”

“Nope, first time,” you say cheerily, glad to see he’s
at least trying. Nodding once he walks to the directory and peruses the
displays.

“Did you have a particular spot you want to start or
just walk through?” he asks.

“Let’s just wander through, it’s more fun that way,”
you answer and he nods again.

Eventually you’re both enraptured by the sea life surrounding
you. As you stand next to each other staring at a giant whale shark swimming by
in the Kuroshio Sea tank you hear Tobio inhale a sharp breath. Glancing
sideways at him you’re pleased to see a small smile on his face; he’s enjoying
himself. He gives your hand a squeeze and you start moving again.

Rounding the corner, you come upon a display with
sea otters.

“Oh my goodness, they’re so cute!” you exclaim
releasing his hand, pressing yourself close to the glass to watch the cuddly
creatures play. One has a ball in its hands which he keeps tossing up in the air
and catching.

“You know,” you hear Tobio say next to you, “he kind
of reminds me a Sugawara-senpei.”

You burst out laughing, the sound making Tobio grin
at you.

Moving forward again brings you to a quiet, dimly
lit area. In the tank before you are hundreds of jellyfish, gracefully floating
up and down in the bright blue water. Sighing you sit on a bench, just watching
the tranquil creatures. Tobio sits as well, surprising you when his arm wraps
around your shoulders. Glancing side to side he nods once, then turns to you,
his free hand touching your chin and gently moving your head to look at him.
Leaning forward he kisses you and it’s a real
kiss, with slightly opened mouths and his fingers running through your hair.

When you part, slightly breathless, you ask, “What
was that for?”

He smirks. “I need a reason to kiss my girlfriend?”

“Well, no but…you’re usually not so…affectionate.
Particularly in public,” you admit, cursing yourself for spoiling the moment, especially
considering that though you are in a public place, there’s no one around
currently.

He stands and you think you’ve offended him but a
firm tug of your hand draws you up. Moving quickly, he leads you this way and
that before finally reaching a dark, almost invisible corner. He spins you
around, your back hitting the wall before lips descend to yours again in a much
more heated kiss. His hands grip your waist tightly, your own burying themselves
in his raven hair.

You stay there for a few minutes, just enjoying the
feeling of kissing and holding one another close. Coming up for air, Tobio lands
a peck on your nose. “Thanks for the date, ______-chan.”

“You’re welcome, I could tell you really needed a
break,” you say.

He shakes his head. “No, what I really needed is
you,” he replies squeezing your hand.

Later, on the way home with you asleep on his shoulder,
Tobio turns his head just enough to kiss your forehead, lingering his lips
against your skin as he murmurs, “I love you, _____-chan.”

Now you tell me you’re Top 5 characters ! 😌

Ah ha! Turn about’s fair play, eh? Ok here we go:

1.) Kuroo – I don’t know what it is but the cat man just draws me in. Looking forward to/hoping for more of him in the next season.

2.) Bokuto – I love his energy and passion and that he’s such a good senpei not only to his own team but to Hinata and Tsukishima

3.) Daichi – He’s such an amazing captain and friend to all the boys. Adore!

4.) Ukai- COACHIE!!! It was a toss up between him and Daichi for number (3) but I love his dedication to the team and how hard he’s willing to work for them.

5.) Tsukishima – As much as he is a brat sometimes I am repeatedly moved by the evolution of his character and thus he makes it into my top 5.

Thanks for answering mine and thanks for the ask back!