Game of the Insane (Yandere Haikyuu!! x F!Reader Oneshots)

ENAMOR (Bokuto Koutarou)

Requested on my Tumblr.

Title: Enamor

Pairings: Bokuto Koutarou x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, manager! reader

Summary: Bokuto develops a crush on the Shinzen High manager.

enamor

/verb/

be filled with a feeling of love for

Bokuto's attention was easily won, but just as easily lost.

His attention was fleeting, bouncing from one person to another like a volleyball. Until it stopped.

On you.

Bokuto had already met Kyoko, but he had no real interest in her. She looked beautiful, sure, but she didn't have much in the way of personality to hold his attention. You, on the other hand, were beautiful and energetic.

You were the manager of the Shinzen High Volleyball Club. You stood on the sidelines of every match and cheered your heart out for the team. Where other managers clapped or just watched silently, you jumped up and down and hollered out praise.

When each match was finished, you would fling yourself onto the group of boys- high fives if they won, hugs if they lost. Shinzen High wasn't exactly the best team there (though they were no Karasuno), so there were quite a few losses and quite a few hugs.

Bokuto pouted every time you gave a round of hugs to them, eyes narrowing whenever you lingered a little too long. He found himself wishing he could be on the Shinzen High team, just to get a hug or high five from you.

Akaashi noticed something was wrong when Bokuto went into "emo mode" before the next match even started. His eyes surveyed the gym, surprised to notice where Bokuto's attention was.

The broccoli-headed guy had an arm around your waist as the team talked. You didn't seem bothered by it, merely talking casually as though it weren't there.

"Bokuto," Akaashi warned, "We have to start the next match."

"Just play without me, Akaashi," Bokuto said dramatically, "I have a broken heart, I can't play."

Akaashi closed his eyes and tried to think what would cheer him up, "But, Bokuto, don't you want to impress her with your volleyball skills?" Bokuto perked up, but only a little.

The next few matches were torture for Fukorodani. They were good at playing without Bokuto, but they needed him to get over his emo mode at least at some point in the match. Instead, he spent the entire time moping around- not trying to spike or receive and serving half-heartedly.

The coach was furious and, in the next match, he didn't even put Bokuto in. "Deal with it or don't play," he had said.

Bokuto found himself walking up to you in a daze. You turned to him and gave him a polite smile, "Yes? Can I help you?"

"What's your name?" Bokuto asked.

"Oh, it's (Y/n)," you said, looking a little confused, "And you're Bokuto, right?"

Bokuto's emo mode disappeared instantly, "That's me!" He puffed his chest out in pride.

"Why aren't you playing?" you asked, confusedly looking over at his team.

"I wanted to talk to you!" Bokuto said, "I love you!"

You stared blankly at him, "You just learned my name, how do you love me? Or is that, like, an over exaggeration?"

Bokuto gave you a look like a kicked puppy. Didn't you understand that he had fallen in love at first sight? That he was enamored with your very being?

Apparently you didn't understand, because you turned back to your team, cheering as they made a point. You turned back, looking surprised that Bokuto was still there.

That was okay, he'd find a way to show you how much he loved you before training camp was over. Whether it was through bubbly praise or confronting you in the locker room, alone... he would have you.

He'd never been this enamored with anyone else before.