ᶜⁱᵍᵃʳᵉᵗᵗᵉˢ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ˢᵉˣ ' 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗎

𝙨𝙞𝙭

𝘀𝗶𝘅. 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖽

you gently caressed tendou's hair as he wept in your embrace, his head nestled against your thigh, vulnerable and raw. inviting him over after your match conversation was instinctual; you sensed he needed solace, and you wanted to offer him that comfort.

"feeling a bit calmer now?" you inquired softly, your gaze meeting his tear-streaked eyes. with a final sob, he nodded. "i've never...cried in front of anyone before," he confessed, a mix of surprise and relief evident in his voice.

you softly chuckled. "i'm grateful you trusted me enough to share this. sometimes, revealing our vulnerability takes more strength than any victory on the court," you reassured him, your words soothing his wounded spirit. his puffed eyes got lost in yours and he immediately hugged you.

you gasped at his sudden move but eventually melted into his touch. "i got bullied in school." tendou suddenly said, making your eyes widen. he continued, "and now, people still don't like my appearance. they say the only thing i'm good at is volleyball. but i'm not even the best." he sighed.

"that's why i'm so fucking scared of losing, y/n." he broke the hug and looked down his feet. you stayed in silence for a while. you were simply baffled by the fact that he opened up to you. he trusted you. and he was just like you. "satori..." you started speaking.

he interrupted you. "i- i've said too much. i should leave now." he started trembling and put his hands on his head. you wanted to reassure him so you got closer to him and touched his face but he shivered at your touch and moved away from you.

you understood his feelings. he opened up too quickly and now, he was afraid of the consequences. he needed space, for sure. so you nodded and let him go downstairs. you followed the boy and he took a short glance at you before exiting the house.

you poured yourself some wine in a glass and sat down on the soft couch, reflecting on the recent events. you couldn't understand why you felt so drawn to this boy. all you knew, was that you wanted him to be safe.

a sudden ring of the doorbell jolted you from your reverie, and you hurried to answer it, curious about the late-night visitor. and there he was, tendou, his lips crashing onto yours in a fervent kiss, igniting a passion you hadn't anticipated.

unexpectedly, you found yourself kissing him back with equal fervor, swept in the intensity of the moment. his hand found its way to your neck, his touch electric as he continued to kiss you passionately, as if this was all he'd been waiting for. when he paused to catch his breath, his eyes bore into yours, filled with an urgency that took your breath away. "i need you right now y/n."

you marveled at this side of him, realizing there was much more to tendou than met the eye. leading him to your room, you shared another heated kiss after gently guiding him onto the bed. your hand traced a path along his chest while the other steadied you against the bed.

his grip on your waist tightened as he kissed you slowly, occasionally nibbling on your bottom lip. this night felt different, deeper than mere physical attraction. it was as if a new found connection had blossomed between you, a feeling that went beyond words. could this be love?

with tendou, you felt a sense of closeness that you hadn't experienced in a long time. it was as if you had known him forever, and you could sense that he felt the same way about you. for the first time in a while, you felt genuinely happy, and you wanted to reciprocate that happiness.

since your parents left you, oikawa had been your constant companion, but you still felt a void in your life. you longed for someone to love you as deeply as you loved them. could tendou be that someone?

"let me love you, y/n."

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𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝗱...

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