Forgotten (Adult Haikyuu x M!reader)

19

Everything's food if you're in the right mood
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"Hey (f/n), how was your weekend?"

You leaned back in your chair, looking towards Sugawara,
"You won't believe this, but I got a quick gig at this one company, and the office they gave me was bougie as hell! I even met one of my old friends!"

You went through your phone, and opened the picture you took of Kuroo when you thought he was a murderer trying to get into your car.

Sugawara squinted at the picture,
"He seems...familiar,"

You turned your phone off and stashed it away in your pocket,
"You probably know him through volleyball, he was on Nekoma,"

He nodded in response, and you decided to keep the conversation going,
"So how was your weekend?"

He seemed nervous to answer, and to be quite honest, he was. How was he going to tell you he did nothing over the weekend without seeming lame or boring? In the end he decided to tell the truth anyways,
"Not much... I did watch this one show though, and it was kind of interesting,"

"What show?"

"I think it was called [show name]?"

You smiled brightly at him, scooting your chair slightly closer to him,
"Really? I love [show name]! We should watch it together some time!"

He was happy he told the truth, knowing that it lead to a chance to spend more time with you,
"Sounds good! You can text me when,"

"Will do!"

After that, the two of you went to doing your work before the school day started, and Sugawara soon left to get to his classroom.
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It was lunch, and you were eating away in your private office, unbothered by anyone else. Lunch was something you always looked forward too, especially today, since it was take-out from Osamu's.

You got halfway through your meal before you heard someone knocking on your door, making you wipe your mouth with a napkin before answering.

"Who is it?"

"It's me!"

"..."

"Hinata! I was here before, remember?"

You pressed a button on your desk to unlock the door, and the orange headed volleyball player walked in.

You scooted your food to the side as he took a seat in front of you, looking around your room.

"So what brings you here?"

He tapped his hands on his knee's restlessly,
"I was... in the area, and I wanted to say hi!"

He looked at your desk, noticing a few pictures that looked familiar.

"Are those... pictures of me?"

You chuckled nervously, not wanting him to think you were a creep, but slowly failing at it,
"One of the kids you talked to became a fan, so I got some pictures so they could put it in their room!"

You showed him the pictures, and then took a look at them yourself,
"You look good in these! This was Brazil, right?"

He nodded, and you kept flipping through the photos, slightly ogling at them,
"On second thought, these photos might not be the most appropriate..."

You slid the photos away into your desk for later, either to keep or to incinerate.

"I have an idea! We should take a new picture!"

"Right now?"

"Anything for a fan!"

You smiled at each other, and you led him out of the room, taking him to the gym, which was conveniently empty.

"I'll go get the net,"

He started to follow you, and not wanting a repeat of last time, you stopped him,
"By MYSELF,"

His face went flush as he remembered the events of the past, and stopped in his tracks.

After getting the equipment out of the supply room, he helped you set up a net, and you gave him a volleyball to pose with.

"Is this a good pose?"

"Perfect!"

You took a few photos of him, and he was anxious to see how they turned out. You took down the equipment and stored it away, and went back to your office to print the photos.

"How'd they turn out?"

You handed them to him,
"Great! They're sure to make the kid happy,"

He smiled knowing that he was a child's idol, and another idea popped into his head.
"Let's take another photo!"

"You sure? I think we've got plenty,"

"No, I mean one with you in it! It'll be a personal picture!"

You thought it over, and decided there wouldn't be any harm in a quick selfie. You went next to him, and you both did a quick pose before you took the photo.

"Send it to me!"

"Sure, what's your number?"

He recited his phone number to you, and you made him double check it just in case. The photo sent, and he smiled as he got the notification from you. Then he got a few more notifications, which he frowned at.

"I have to go..."

You slightly frowned as well,
"Oh, that's a shame. It was nice seeing you again, and thanks for letting me take those photos!"

He walked off and waved goodbye,
"Anytime!"

After a few minutes, Sugawara walked in,
"Did I miss anything?"
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