Haikyuu x Male Reader Oneshots

# Sugawara

Reg. Oneshot

Sugawara x rude/mean, misunderstood?, 3rd year m.reader

Art Credits: @  laurydoodles on insta

Requested by: Deku_be_trippin

I feel like my writings not really good that much anymore?? Maybe that's cause I haven't written for a while. Lol I still have 4 more requests to go through yaay.

And also sorry for the late update.

Ooh yes my school is starting soon... Idk how much I'll be able to write and therefore updates might be even slower :(

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3rd Person POV:

Angry spikes hit the floor with loud booms. If not for the walls and closed doors, the whole world would have shook with the intensity.

Karasuno’s older weapon was also Karasuno’s resident ass. To most anyways.

(L/N) (M/N)’s spike was strong. More intimidating than Ushijima’s, not because of it being stronger, but because it was more calculated.
A spike that went exactly where he wanted. Into any sliver.

But these past few days were getting nowhere for Karasuno’s resident ass. Each spike didn’t have that same exhilaration as it used to. Even against the great receivers and blockers he trained with.

The morning was about to boil over. Instead of being able to enjoy the morning chill with the walk to school, Sugawara was setting to (M/N).

He was happy to do so of course. The brief looks of satisfaction when a spike hits the floor or the energy pouring out of the spiker makes the vice-captain’s heart swell. But he was getting exhausted at the constant drills with barely any breaks, and with those looks of satisfaction ceasing, his need to rest felt more persistent.

The setter called for a break, a long one at that, just to receive a snarl and infuriated glare from (M/N). Yet Sugawara still had fallen in love with him over the past 2 years.

The first months when they were first years were unbearable. For everyone on the volleyball team. He made nearly everyone’s blood boil - even getting Azumane’s insides going.

But Suga saw the look in his eyes everytime he spiked one of his sets. Or the way he looked leaving the gym, like he was a puppy that had been kicked to the side his whole life. His joy and contained excitement when watching old games from the school laptops.

Or the time in their second year, when the 3rd years stopped dragging him away and actually acknowledged his extremely powerful spikes, they beat a team that was supposedly so good at defence during a game and (M/N) was smiling like an idiot and going up to the gray haired teen and clapping his back hard while showering him in praises.
And those praises kept coming. About the vice-captain’s sets anyways. But even so, his voice acted as if he were saying it begrudgingly. Every other interaction acted as if it were done in a way where the spiker was doing the very bare minimum of acting like he didn’t hate Sugawara, or everyone around him for that matter, but the light haired male was the one who interacted with (M/N) the most, meaning he was the one who got the brunt of his inept behavior.