Haikyuu X Male Reader: The Oneshots (Discontinued)

Shirt No.10 (M! Reader x Shoyo Hinata)

This was just a random one-shot lol. It's mainly a focus of Y/N having a crush on Shoyo. Anyways enjoy! 

Song: Crying During Sex by Ethel Cain

-Y/N POV-

His t shirt. Well, it wasn't a t shirt. It was a shirt. His shirt. A shirt his team gave him to welcome him onto the team. The number ten. Printed on both sides as the Karasuno volleyball team printed on the left breast of the shirt. Somehow he forgot his shirt. The team had already left for a tournament, meaning there was no going back to find his shirt. I'm sure they would have spare uniform. In the meantime I'll keep holding the fabric that represents his team as well as himself as a player. The brightest of the team. Not just in attitude, but his gameplay as well. For his height he was very impressive. The jumping, his speed... it was unmatched to any other team combined. That wasn't the only thing that drew my attention to him. He was cute... When I first saw him... I fell down the rabbit hole immediately. I would hope this was a fleeting crush, a temporary lust that I would feel for a short period of time.. but no. My love for him has become hunger... I would come to his practice games to watch him... the first time I saw him was our first form of eye contact. I was passing the gymnasium one day until I heard his voice. He was complaining about something... he sounded sweet and I peaked through the doorway to watch the conversation. He was yelling at another first year... tall... dark blue hair... Tobio Kageyama. I continued to watch as one of the 3rd years with white hair approached the 2 of them to calm them both them, sending them back to play. I walked off as I managed to catch the eyes of a tall 3rd year with brown hair. He was pretty popular in his year group I think his name was Daichi or something. As soon as I left the doorway he caught up to me.

"Uhmm hey.. so are you looking to sign up? I mean we're kinda busy right now as you can see." He chuckled. 

"However you can come watch us I mean... that's what you were just doing right?" I nodded. 

"Hey you seem very shy is everything ok?" He asked. 

"Yeah." I gave him a short response. 

"Ok then! My name is Daichi by the way what's yours?" After I told him my name Daichi had guided me to a bench, and said I could stay until practice was over, as long as I'm not a distraction. I sat down in the bench far into the corner of the sports hall. Until he saw me. I looked back at him as he glittery eyes pointed to me and he went up to Daichi to ask about me. I looked away from him as he struck conversations spiked with questions to Daichi. Daichi could only laugh it has curiosity.

"Oh Shoyo don't worry about him!" That's when I learned his name. Shoyo Hinata. I knew little about the team as my focus on their matches would always revolve around Shoyo, sometimes he would see me watching their practice games and as I looked down I could see him giving me a wide grin and a thumbs up from the corner of my right eye. I would sometimes let a small smile come from that but I usually never struck a conversation with him, yet the eagerness to talk to him was lively, despite being blocked by what was somewhat an invisible barrier. I usually left as soon as the boys began packing up the equipment. It was only today I had found out their tournament match starts today... so the gym was literally empty. Shoyo's shirt was left lying on top of the cage containing the volleyballs. For some reason I picked it up and hugged it. Half of it was made from cotton and polyester as detailed on the tag from the back of the collar on the inside. I held his shirt close to my chest despite the clothing being damp. Probably from his sweat (I know that's a bit weird I'm sorry guys 😭). I took myself into the storage room where a lot of the equipment was kept and slid my back against the wall. His shirt was laid on my knees and I rested my head upon the fabric upon my lap. I couldn't let go of it. It was perhaps the closest I would get to him, by feeling his shirt. I feel really weird, this also feels wrong. I decided to take his shirt to the school reception where the receptionist had put the shirt in lost and found section. 

-time skip-

It was 3 days and the Karasuno team had returned from their match. I didn't realize until the team had burst into their gymnasium to find me in the corner with a Twin Fantasy (Mirror To Mirror) (MIRROR TO MIRROR IS BETTER THAN FACE TO FACE IDC THAT ALBUM IS SO MUCH SMOOTHER AND FEELS MORE REALISITIC FOR ME) cassette. I slid off my headphones and was greeted by a panicked Shoyo. 

"HEY HAVE YOU SEEN MY NO.10 SHIRT??" He yelled whilst kneeling down to me as I was sat on the floor, I turned bright pink.

"Hey Hinata calm down-" The white haired 3rd year tried to calm him down by putting his hand on the boy's shoulders. 

"BUT IT ISN'T OK!" He began to yell. I wasn't really frightened by his presence whatsoever, it shook me since my head was absorbed by a gay indie rock album. I pressed my hand on the floor to lift myself up.

"I uhm... took it to lost and found.." I said to Hinata. As soon as I began to speak he focused on me. 

"THANK YOU!!" He squeezed me with a hug as soon as I told him. 

"Crisis averted." I heard the 3rd year sigh. 

"Also my name is Shoyo Hinata!" He beamed as he let me go to shake his hand.

"What's your name?" I began to blush even more as his curiosity had showered me in questions.

"Ok Shoyo you should give Y/N  a bit of a break!" Chuckled Daichi.

"Ok see you later Y/N!!" He cheered as the team left the gymnasium. I soon began to follow before being pulled aside by Diachi.

"Hey I think he really likes you!" He teased.