ꜱ.ᴛᴇɴᴅᴏᴜ - ɪɴꜱᴏᴍɴɪᴀ (tendou x fem!reader)

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄?

┕━☽【 chapter ❖ ten 】☾━┙

we pulled into the driveway of some obnoxiously large apartment complex, rain pelting down onto the windshield of the car. rain is my favourite type of weather, but ironically, on rainy days I get close to no sleep. it's almost funny how things tend to work out for me.

"we're here," tendou announces, unbuckling his seatbelt whilst simultaneously pulling out his phone. "you sure you're gonna be good?"

"mhm. nothing i can't handle, right?" I too unbuckle my seatbelt, pushing open the door and hopping out. rain cascades down onto me, trickling down my face, my clothes, but it's not in any way discomforting.

tendou, seemingly also unperturbed by the heavy rain, latches onto my hand and guides me up the stairs. we quickly make our way to the apartment, in hopes of causing minimal damage from the rain - which isn't actually working, since I'm almost trembling with how drenched I am.

two knocks on the door, and it's flung open by a particularly unusual character. his hair is a deep yellowish colour, styled in an undercut.

"tendou! and..." he casts his eyes upon me. "who might you be?" his tone is seductive yet humorous, already creating a light atmosphere.

"y/n. y/n l/n. and who might you be?" I challenge, a small smile growing on my face.

"the name's atsumu-"

"yeah, okay, can we come in?" the redhead interrupts, quickly growing bored of his idle chatter. "another thing, why are you here? semi told me it'd just be him, goshiki, kai, and the girls."

atsumu clears his throat. i can tell he finds tendou's confusion amusing. "well, you see..."

"what happened was, I invited aran and suna, and to those two idiots," another character reveals himself, smacking atsumu on the back of his head. "that translated into a four-way invite, talking bout some 'plus one' bullshit. don't mind them."

the boy's brown, sharply shaped eyes focus on me, perhaps trying to find me in the dictionary of 'people he's met whilst drunk at parties' or something. his hair is an ashy blonde colour, a serious yet contrastingly light expression on his face.

"y/n, right?" he finally says, a smile appearing on his face. he has a pretty smile, it seems he doesn't use it often.

"yeah, how'd you figure?"

"tendou doesn't shut u..." he clears his throat. "lucky guess. you gonna come in?"

"if you don't mind, thanks..."