"Ushijima-san, Ushijima-san!" [Y/n] said as she excitedly walked up to the table where Ushijima just finished his meal. "Can you do me a favour?"
"What is it?" He asked as his eyes continued to look at their manager for further detail.
[Y/n] then pulled out her phone and showed him a TikTok video she found. When the video played, it showed a girl tying a pink ribbon on her boyfriend's bicep. The boyfriend then flexed his muscles which caused the ribbon to pop off. After the video clip ended, Ushijima looked at [Y/n] again.
"Can you be my test sub—I mean do you wanna do it?" her [e/c] eyes glimmered with hope. Ushijima stared at his manager for a few seconds before nodding.
"Sure."
With a smile, [Y/n] immediately whipped out a roll of pink ribbons as well as some scissors. She gently tied the ribbon to his biceps before stepping back to record.
"Ok, Ushijima-san, flex in 3... 2... 1...!"
Almost in an instant, when he flexed, the ribbon came apart. [Y/n] stopped recording and showed the video to the captain while grinning.
"Is that all?" Ushijima asked.
[Y/n] then looked at the roll of ribbon. Then at Ushijima. Then at the roll of ribbons. Then back at Ushijima.
"Actually... if you don't mind..."
♚
"Man, I'm hungry," Semi groaned while placing a hand on his rumbling stomach. "Sato-sensei just doesn't relent with the amount of homework he assigns..."
"He's not known to go easy on his students even if we're in extra-circulars," Reon replied.
"I need to recharge... I wonder where's my cutie manager..." Tendo said as the trio walked into the cafeteria.
The cafeteria was relatively empty with a few students scattered around the spacious dining hall. But the trio stopped when they laid their eyes upon their captain and manager.
"PFFFFT—!" Tendo bursted into laughter. One of his arm was hugging his stomach as the other pointed at Ushijima and [Y/n]. "AHAHAH!"
Beside him, Reon gave a happy smile while Semi just stared at Ushijima and [Y/n] with a dumbfounded expression.
It was a rather odd yet endearing scene at the same time. Ushijima was sitting down while [Y/n] hovered over him to tie ribbons into his hair. Currently, their ace has a grand total of 5 pink ribbons neatly tied into his hair. Ushijima simply sat there looking unfazed at his manager's antics. (Perhaps he's gotten used to these antics especially being around Tendo.)
"Oh! Reon-san, Semi-san and Tendo-san hi!" [Y/n] waved at the trio while they walked closer.
"[L/n]-san... are you... decorating Ushijima?" Semi asked.
"Yeah! Ushijima-san let me tie ribbons into his hair!"
"AHAHAHAH—!"
"Tendo, is something that funny?" Ushijima asked blankly—clearly unaware as to why he was laughing so much.
"Ushijima, do you feel bow-nita?" Tendo wiped the tears in his eyes away. Unsurprisingly, Ushijima gave him a confused stare.
"Tendo, what do you mean by that?"
"Ushijima-san, don't move your head," [Y/n] huffed with a frown as she started to retie the 6th ribbon.
"My apologies."
After finishing the 6th ribbon, [Y/n] stepped back to look at her masterpiece. She nodded at her handiwork. "You look pretty like a princess Ushijima-san."
"I don't think this makes me pretty."
"Anyways!" [Y/n] clapped and slowly turned to the trio that just walked in. The role of ribbon was tightly held in her hands. A sparkle appeared in her eyes.
"W-wait... [L/n]-san... are you... you don't plan on..."
♚
Goshiki, Shirabu and Kawanishi walked into the cafeteria—unknown of what they were about to witness and be subjected to. Immediately upon entering, Shirabu gave a deadpanned expression. The third years were sitting around a table with pretty pink ribbons decorating their hairs. Ushijima and Ron looked unfazed; Tendo looked oddly happy, and Semi just sat there with a red face.
"Ah! Goshiki! Shirabu-san! Kawanishi-san!"
Shirabu didn't like the look on [Y/n]'s face. He felt a shiver down his spine.
"Can you do me a favour—"
"no. You are not putting ribbons in my hair [L/n]," Shirabu softly glared at his manager—clearly disgusted by the idea.
"Shirabu-san, just this once. Please?" Her [e/c] eyes sparkled and glimmered with hope as her lashes batted at him.
"I swear to god [L/n] even if you give me that look i won't allow you to—"
Shirabu, Kawanishi and Goshiki ended sitting around the same table with an excited [Y/n] tying ribbons into their hairs. Shirabu sat there with his arms crossed while glaring at everyone and everything. Goshiki was simply nervously sitting there with a blushing face and staying as still as possible while [Y/n] tied ribbons into his hair.
"So... you're a victim as well huh?" Semi sweatdropped at the intimidating and deadly aura that Shirabu's glare was emitting.
"I mean, who can say no to our cutie manager~?"
OMAKE
It was truly odd seeing the powerhouse volleyball team full of tall and intimidating boys having pretty pink ribbons tied into their hairs. It was even more odd seeing them practice with the ribbons still tied.
"Grandpa..." [Y/n] said while walking up to him. The same role of ribbons was still in her hands.
Washijo ended up walking around proudly with ribbons tied into his hair.
Note
We had waaaaaaaay too much fun with this. But we headcannon that ushijima would be a girl dad. 100% the type to fold at his daughter's puppy eyes and wear a tutu while having painted nails and a pretty crown and sitting in a chair that's waaay too small for him during a tea party.
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【 Managerial Chronicles: SHIRATORIZAWA】- Shiratorizawa x fem. reader
Fanfiction- ✿ Some may say she looks like she's being held hostage by the powerhouse volleyball team, but the truth is far from that. In reality, the volleyball team is whipped for their first year manager.
