Love at First Sight

15

The moment you arrived at the Yaku household, you were welcomed by silence. You found this weird, considering you knew for a fact that Yaku Morisuke was a big brother to a 9 year old boy and a 12 year old boy.

"Um, Morisuke... where are your brothers?"

Morisuke looked over at you. "Oh, they're playing with some of the neighborhood kids at one of our neighbors' places. They usually don't come back until I've been home for about an hour. And my parents won't be home until around dinner time, so you probably won't meet them." He takes off his shoes, starting to walk farther into the house. "Coming?"

You nod, quickly removing your shoes and following him. "I'm right behind you."

"I'll make lunch when it's closer to when my brothers will be coming back, so they can have some too. For now, we can just watch movies in my room for a while. Does that sound good to you?"

You give him a big smile. "Of course." You follow him through the house, up a set of stairs and into a room that had been closed.

He opens the door for you, giving you space to walk inside. "This is my room. I cleaned up, so it shouldn't be too messy."

You walk inside, letting him close the door behind you. "It's actually really nice. Lev's room is a complete mess."

"So that's why he didn't want me in his room."

You stand in the middle of the room, taking a look at everything. "That, and I think he might be a bit scared of you. He says you're the meanest person on the team."

Morisuke walks over to his bed, crawling over to the far side and laying on his back. "You can come sit on the bed, Y/n. Don't just stand in the middle of the room."

You feel heat build in your face (it turns pink if blush is easily seen on your face). You walk over, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Um... is it ok for me to just sit on the bed with you?"

He rolls onto his side. He reaches out, grabbing your arm and pulling you completely onto the bed. "Yes. Make yourself at home."

You're laying on your side, centimeters away from him. "I - I see."

The libero drapes an arm over you, closing his eyes. "You're not the only one feeling weird about this. I've never brought anyone home before, especially not a girl. I don't exactly know what to do."

You scoot closer to him, leaning your forehead against his. "We can just relax and watch a movie together."

His eyes snap open, staring right into yours. "Right. I did say we could watch movies or something, didn't I?"

You nod. "You did."

"Well, what do you wanna watch?"

"(Favorite movie)."

Morisuke sits up, getting off the bed to grab his TV remote. He turns on the tv and comes back over, going through movies until he finds your favorite movie. He sits back down where he was before, moving his arm over to pull you closer. "I don't remember seeing this movie before. Is it any good?"

You snuggle into him, wrapping an arm around his torso. "It's really good. It's my favorite movie. I think you'll like it."

He blushes, not sure what exactly was going on between the two of you. "Let me know if you're uncomfortable with anything."

"Huh?" You give him a confused look, chin resting on his shoulder. "Why would I be uncomfortable, Morisuke?"

"Well, we don't normally share a bed or cuddle, or anything like that. So, if you're uncomfortable -"

"If I was uncomfortable, I wouldn't be doing it. But I'm fine, since it's with you."

The libero turns bright red, turning his head away from you. "No fair. You can't just say things like that." He murmurs.

You smile, nuzzling your face against his shoulder. "You're the person I'm closest to, Morisuke. Doing stuff like this with you makes me really happy." You push yourself up slightly, lightly kissing his cheek.

He turns his head back towards you, leaning in to kiss your forehead. "Normal friends don't do this kind of thing."

"Who said anything about us being normal friends?"

"Then what are we?"

You have an innocent look on your face as you continue staring into his brown eyes. "Whatever you want us to be."

Morisuke's eye widen. Be whatever he wanted? If that was the case, then he could just do what he's wanted to do since first meeting you. He cups your cheek, leaning in. He prepares to kiss you.

You close your eyes, waiting for what you believed would happen.

The door to the room opens, two boys barging in. "Bro, we're hungry!" They whine in unison.

The older brother freezes, plans now ruined by his younger brothers. He sighs, moving away from you. "I'll get started on lunch now." He gets off the bed and starts heading towards the door.

Ryo, the older of the little brothers, looks at the bed. "Who's the girl? Is she your girlfriend, bro?"

Morisuke groans, annoyed that he could've made you his girlfriend if it weren't for the interruption. "No. She's the manager of our club, and a very close friend." He wished he could call you his girlfriend.

Hiro peered over at you. "She's pretty, bro."

"Thanks. Now, get out. She's a guest and she doesn't need you two bothering her."

You sit up, pretending as if nothing happened. "Oh, they're not bothering me. I said I wanted to meet your brothers. Hello. I'm Haiba Y/n. You can call me Y/n." You give a kind smile, hoping you were giving a good impression.

Hiro blushed, liking you right away. "Can I call you sis?"

You giggle. "If you want to."

Ryo, on the other hand, didn't want to be so welcoming. "Don't try to seduce our brother. He doesn't need a girl in his life."

Morisuke had an irk mark appear on his forehead. "Ryo! Don't be rude to our guest!"

The 12 year old huffed, turning his back to you. "She's not even that great. She better not stay long." He disappears down the hall, slamming the door to his room.

Hiro walked farther into the room you're in. "I'm Hiro! Are you and big bro gonna get married?"

You grin. "Who knows. Maybe after high school, we will."

He jumps into the air. "I like her, big bro! Please marry sis!"

Morisuke turned red. "We'll see." He grabs his brother. "Let's let her rest for a little. Why don't you help me make lunch for the four of us?"

The two boys leave the room, the door getting closed. You listen to the footsteps move away from the door.

You hum, laying on the bed and breathing in deeply. All you can smell is Morisuke's scent, making you smile. You curl into a ball, face burying into the pillow. "Yaku Y/n does have a nice ring to it."