WARNING: being a power top ;), riding, seggs, the usual, Dom Y/N
"Your hair looks amazing!"
Teru says to me, staring at my natural curls in awe.
"Thanks! The curls needed a little break from their protective style, so I figured why not. It's not humid or anything out today. And if anyone tries to talk shit about my hair, they'll get their ass whopped by me."
I respond confidently, checking my phone to confirm my schedule for the day.
"Are the boys ready for tomorrow? It's the big game!"
Teru asks me and I point to Eren, who thankfully answers her pressing questions for me.
"They're definitely ready, they've finally gotten some rest. Which means this exhausted bitch can finally get some sleep after school."
I nod along at my friend's words, then say goodbye to Teru as we head towards my class.
"She seems like a lot to handle. Talk about bubbly."
Eren points out, taking out her manga to read while I begin to struggle through my stupid history assignment.
"Tell me about it. Now, what chapter of AOT did you just finish?"
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No practice allows for me to nap, which I do until my phone rings. Groggily, I slowly rise from my white sheets, not bothering to check the contact name before answering the call.
"Hey, you slumped or something?"
A familiar voice says, waking me up from my daze.
"Rin, holy shit! I'm supposed to be tutoring you right now, aren't I?"
I ask the middle blocker, who sighs before answering me with a short 'yes'.
"Think we can move our sesh to the weekend? I'm exhausted, and the team has a huge game tomorrow."
Suna takes a couple seconds to responds, and I wait for his deep voice to invade my eardrums.
"Fine, but you owe me cuddles, AND I get to pick the movie we watch after."
He demands and I agree to his terms before hanging up. Eren raises an eyebrow at me, and I flip her off.
"He's a clingy bitch, I don't like him like that at all. Plus, I have Issei and his monster cock, why would I cheat on him?"
Eren gapes at my vulgar words, slapping my arm once she registers what I've said.
"I hate you and your potty mouth! Also, I'm jealous. Teach me how to get all these pretty boys at my beck and call, please."
She begs, pulling out her phone and opening Snapchat.
"Umm, I just hoe'd around until I got Issei hooked, then everyone else started simping. I don't know how to help you."
I plainly state, the blonde throwing a pillow at me in response.
"Fine, come here. Let me help you out."
The girl squeals at my words, laying on top of me. As we scroll, I begin to doze off, falling asleep yet again.
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The Transfer Student (Aoba Johsai x Reader)
FanfictionWhat happens when Takahiro Hanamaki's stepsister from the United States, Y/N L/N, transfers to Aoba Johsai? Complete chaos. A Black/Mixed Y/N x Aoba Johsai fanfic!