"𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙄𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮?"
-Player Suna Rintarou decided to make his way to you after finding out how innocent you are.
-18+
-i DO NOT own any of the haikyuu characters!
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~2 months have passed.
Y/N had began to slowly pack for London.
She had also been practicing her english a lot more with help from Rosie.
The more time passed, the more she was getting anxious about leaving next month.
While setting some stuff in a box, she came across a sweater.
A sweater that wasn't hers.
It was her ex boyfriend's sweater.
They haven't talked since she received flowers from Atsumu and as much as she hated to think it,
she missed him so much.
Though, he probably didn't miss her. He's been parading around with some girl she didn't know for a few weeks.
Bringing the sweater up to her face, she took a big whiff of it, her body melting at the scent of his.
Clutching it in her hand, she closed the box, stood up and put her shoes on.
Her feet kept moving and moving until she eventually found herself in front of his house.
"What am I doing..?" She whispered to herself.
"Y/N."
Her body tensed up at the sound of Sunas voice.
She turned around and saw him standing there, just barely getting home from what looked like getting coffee.
Her eyes locking with his, "Hi."
He walked closer to her, "Hey. what're you doing here?"
Y/N lifted her hand up, "I was packing some things and came across this. It's yours."
"Oh. I was wondering where that went. Thanks."
He grabbed it from her, his fingers gently grabbing hers as he did so.
She quickly retracted her hand and stood there awkwardly, "Um, that was all."
"Wait, you wanna come in for a second? I think it's time we talk."
Suna opened the door and stepped to the side.
Y/N hesitated before stepping into his home.
She followed him down to his room as he sat on his desk as she just stood there, nervously fiddling her fingers.
"So, are you actually gonna say something or.." Y/N told him.
"I just wanted to say she's not my girlfriend."
"Who's not your girlfriend?"
"Cmon Y/N, I know you've seen me with her."
"Why should I care if that's your girlfriend or not?"
"I didn't say you cared. I just wanted to let you know."
"Okay...? Who is she?"
"The twins cousin. She transferred and we're pretty good friends now. She has a boyfriend at her old school too."
"I see. Is that what you wanted to talk about?"
Suna stared at her for a minute before he sighed, "Look, after two months, I've finally realized that you meant it when you said you weren't going to take me back. But, I hate not talking to you. I don't want you leaving next month and us not being okay. Can we please, please be cool with each other and at least be friends?"
"Suna, I.... nevermind. Sure, we can be friends. I kinda had the same thought too. I didn't want to leave feeling unresolved with this."
He smiled, "Good. I'm glad we're finally getting on the same page again."
He stuck his hand out, signaling for her to grab it and shake it.
Instead, she got closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, giving him a tight hug.
Suna hesitated before wrapping his arms around her waist, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
"I'm sorry I've been a bitch. I really didn't intend to ignore you for this long." Y/N whispered.
"It's okay. And I'm sorry. For everything. I know I apologized before but I want to do it again. I'm really sorry Y/N."
They both pulled back and looked into each other's eyes before he quickly leaned in, capturing her lips with his.
It wasn't something quick.
He made sure she was able to feel how much love he still has for her.
This kiss was different from any other kiss they had shared.
She was feeling everything he wanted her to feel.
And to be honest, it made her want to cry.
Their kiss continued as they sat on the bed until he leaned into her, causing her to lay backwards, him now hovering over her.
As he began to kiss down her neck, she let out a small breath, "Wait.. Suna.. Stop."
He listened, his eyes meeting hers again, "Sorry. Too far?"
"A bit. I think with us being friends now, we shouldn't be doing all this."
"Sorry. Call me cliche but, I'm in love with my 'friend'. I think I always will be."
