➥VARIOUS HAIKYU X DELIVERY M!READER
❝Drink plenty of milk to grow taller Hinata!❞
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐊 𝐁𝐎𝐈 finds himself delivering milk to a certain male every day personally. Leading him to somehow join the volleyball team from bribery.
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"𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨!"
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐆𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐋𝐊 sun poured through the cracks in the blind and awaited entrance into the midnight eyes that were still slumbering. Sight still in the clutches of the night's glue, he hesitantly rubbed the dreams away.
The remnants of his dreams being surrounded by cows and various flavoured milks soon left his mind. The m=once clear memory becoming clouded.
Thoughts of the visions in sleep come and go in waves, clinging on to the very last memory of the night but with little success.
The male burrowed himself into the warm, soft sheets. It felt as if arms wrapped around him in reassurance.
He rubbed the remainders of sleep from his eyes and gazed out at the horizon; its vivid light extended across a rosy sky. A soft and tired smile painted on his lips as he stripped his clothing off revealing his natural and beautiful form. He let a small whine leave his lips knowing the strenous exercise he would have to repeat today.
The male slipped into his slightly wrinkled uniform before heading towards the bathroom to prepare himself to look somewhat presentable
He brushed his teeth before proceeding with his skin care routine. With a quick check of his watch he hurried to the kitchen.
'5:00 AM! Why is the like of a milk delivery boy so hard! I hate waking up so early! And I never knew people still loved to order fresh milk from a wooden container! Well gotta hurry."
The male swiftly ate his bowl of cereal, putting it in the sink and grabbing an apple to eat on his ride to school.
There was still a chill in the air, people beginning to awaken from their sweet slumber. The loud echoes of crows resonated through the small humble street.
The [H/C] male hummed under his breath a sweet melody. His hair whipping behind him like a cape as the cool breeze rushed past him as he gained momentum down the steep hill on his bicycle. Going up hill was always such a pain as it took so much leg exercise. No wonder he had such sturdy and nice legs after all the torture his poor sticks went through. Now they were slender and perfectly thick and scrumptious. He wouldn't lie about that. But hey he worked hard for it!
He noticed whenever he played any sport that involved legs he was great at it. A perk of doing what he does he supposes. The glass jars clanking loudly behind him. He knew they wouldn't break as each glass was sturdy and he had rinse and repeated this routine countless of times.
His ragged breaths sounded in his ears as he continued on his venture. His eyes slightly drooping despite the wind blowing fiercely on his face.
He took a swift bite into his apple to gain some energy as his muscles ached, begging for a break.
But he needed the money and he was the beloved milk delivery boy!
He stopped at multiple houses he had become familiar with over the years. Knocking on the door gently before placing the wooden container filled with glasses of milk to the side of the door. He knew they would come out to get them soon.
He hastily continued this process. Earning some thank you's and a good morning's from his customers.
He replied with a polite, bright, and gentle smile.
The sunlight seems to glow at his being. The wind continuing to rustle and comb past his hair. He stood up from his bicycle. His clothes fluttering messily, surely to gain some extra wrinkled but the bit didn't mind.
After all he was enjoying the gorgeous view he never got sick of. He watched as the sky turned colours every morning, able to admire it every single time.
The sound of the last batch of glasses clanking in the background.
His jewel-like [E/C] eyes always seem to sparkle so preciously, one couldn't help but admire them.
He gave into his temptations and screamed.
"Milk boi coming through!"
This earned a flock of crows to fly off and the yell of an angry old man to yell for him to shut up.
This only earning a chuckle as his body dipped downwards, his bicycle continuing to weave through the familiar streets.
He finally landed at his last milk drop-off destination.
He swiftly grabbed the glasses of, milk and knocked tentatively on the door.
After waiting no more then 1 minute the door swung open.
The male gleamed as he presented the wooden box filled with assortments f=of flavoured milk.
"Delivery for the king, his royal highness!"
The male gave a courteous bow. Earning an eye-roll and an amusing smirk.
The male laughed heartily as the milk was taken more like snatched from his grasp. The male on the other side of the door immediately popped off the cap. A satisfying 'pop' sounding and began chugging down the refreshing drink.
"Really must you always chug the milk down so hastily. I deliver it to you every couple of days."
"But it's not every day baka!"
The male peeked into the house, noticing it was empty and quiet.
"I'm guessing your mum left."
The black haired male nodded.
"Yeah she has work. She wanted me to say hi to you and thank you for 'taking' care of me."
The male made equation marks when saying 'taking'.
The milk boi slapped his friends back lightly in a joking manner.
"I do! I give you your milk boi! No wonder you got tall!"
"But you didn't despite being a milk boy!"
A pair of [E/C] eyes glared playfully at the taller boy.
"You took my height and my milk you bum!
An accusing finger was pointed at the sturdy chest of the volleyball player who turned and placed the milk into the fridge. He then came back with all his gear and locked his house.
"Shall we go now shorty~"
The male said in a teasing tone as he made his way to the blue and white colored bicycle, symbolizing him being a milk boy. There was also pictures and stickers were also plastered messily on it. Something he had done when he was a child and had regretted as his bicycle look like a hot mess.
"Damn you Kageyama! Not only do I deliver you your beloved milk I'm your free uber ride to school daily!"
"Stop whining and let's go or we'll be late!"
The male could only accept his fate as he watched the milk addict clip on a helmet and sit behind him leisurely. Sipping a carton of milk.
"Chop chop!"
"Okay I get it!"
The male screamed out as he forced his legs to go again.
The trip to school was filled with bantering between the duo.
Just a normal morning for the pair.
But the black-haired boy couldn't help but smile warmly as he looked up at the sky then at the angry little gremlin like boy.
He could never get sick of this. And secretly hoped this would never end.
he felt like he wasn't an alone king at the top of the nountain with no one.
