👥 🏐 ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ ! || 𝔅𝔬𝔶𝔣𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔖𝔠𝔢𝔫𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔒𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔱𝔰

Missing Christmas || 𝕾𝖚𝖓𝖆 𝕽𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖔

So hey ! I haven't updated for a few days but I have sumn special ‼️😳 and an announcement maybeeee

So 1st one, about the new book, I will be doing the most voted, so just one anime ye

aannndd so uhm, I was supposed to make a Suna lemon 🍋  for the Christmas Special, but I realized that I have to like think ab the actions and plot stuffs, AND ITS ALSO JESUS' BDAY SO ONLY GOOD THINGS TODAY 🧍🏻‍♀️👍🙏🛐. . . sooo I'll be doing SOME lemons by New Years ‼️ ENJOYYY

I HOPE I WONT DISSAPOINT ,, I also don't read the hq manga and I'm not really catching up on the anime atm BUT ILL TRY HMPH 😤💔

(btw it might change to 2nd person to 3rd person from time to time, my bad 😔)

🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄

Y/N looked at the clock ticking on her wall as she sighs with disappointment for the 7th time this evening.

"He really isn't coming, hm?" she softly said to her black cat laying in the couch. She slither her hands on the cat's soft black fur and started petting it, as she felt the vibration of its purr by it's neck.

She came to the thought that just waiting for him to appear isn't gonna make it faster for him to arrive. Even if she remembered him saying "I might not be home for Christmas, so don't bother doing anything for me, love" she hoped that just for today, he can be with her.

She decided to bake a cake for Christmas to pass the time, since it IS still 7:42pm and she had just finished dinner by herself, just like for past 6 months.

If it isn't obvious yet, Suna and Y/N is in a long distance relationship, or if not, most of the time (like 70%) he isn't home. It is obviously very hard for the both of them. They want to be with each other, grasping each others' warmth every night and day, just like any other every other couple. Except, they can't. All because of Suna's job as a successful volleyball player (OMFG IDK PLEAS 😭😭)

When they agreed to be with each other–to the point that he engaged to her with the prettiest ring her eyes laid upon– they knew about the system of his work. She 101% supported him and also knew what she's getting herself into. But, she still can't deny how she fucking missed his touch.

She prepared the ingredient needed for the cake on the counter as she reread the instructions found in Pinterest on her phone.

Mumbling the measurements of each condiment she was putting inside the large metal bowl was softly heard as the song "Santa Baby" was busting loud in her speakers, making her bop her head to the beat.

She finished making the batter for the vanilla cake and started pouring it inside the circle shaped metal mold that was sprayed with oil. She then on placed the whole thing inside the pre heated oven, letting it bake for 25-30 minutes. While waiting for the cake to bake, she of course needed the icing.

"Hey Suna! Can you make the ici–" she stopped whatever she was saying to come into the realization that the said name was not present whatsoever.

She wanted to call him so fucking bad and just cry while saying how much she missed his touch, his kisses, or how his breath tickles her neck whenever he leans down to reassure her.

But, no. She can't do that, she won't do that.

She didn't want to burden him just because she felt needy and deprived of him. "God fucking damnit, he knows I can't make a decent icing" she was able to say while looking at her cat, choking on the tears threatening to fall out of her e/c orbs.

She laid on the couch, because she was gonna 'wait for the cake to bake while Suna makes the icing' but as you all know, that's not gonna happen. She looked at her wine glass that was filled with red wine she used to always share with him.