HAIKYUU!! SHIPS and xREADER ONE-SHOTS

Sugawara Koushi x Reader [Seven Minutes in Heaven]

Haikyuu!! Seven Minutes in Heaven

[Sugawara Koushi x Reader]

"2," you said, pulling a piece of paper out of the pile and reading it aloud.

"That's me," said Suga in his gentle, motherly voice. He got up, ran his right hand through his soft, silver hair, and walked into the closet.

You blushed, as you realized that you would be spending your seven minutes with the boy you were in love with: Sugawara Koushi. You loved his gentle smile, his cute laugh, and his motherlike concern for the Karasuno Volleyball Team. You looked desperately at Shimizu, trying to convey your nervousness to her and get her to replace you. She, however, just smirked and got up to push you into the closet. "Come on, y/n. You can do this," she said in a soft voice.

You rolled your eyes, but didn't struggle. You knew that there was no possible way out of your predicament. The situation hit you as you reached the rough, wooden door of the closet. "Wait, Shimizu, I can't do this, just let me-"

Before you could finish talking, she shoved you in the door. You could hear the lock click as you and the person you love were enveloped in darkness as you fell to the floor.

You hit the ground hard, and felt a sharp pain just below your collarbone. You could just barely make out the nail that had poked through your teal cashmere sweater and pierced your skin. "Y/n, are you okay?" asked Suga, concern evident in his harried tone.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I think the nail cut me, though," you said, pressing a hand to your wound. You accepted Suga's hand gratefully and stood up with his support.

"Where?" he asked, trying to make out your wound in the darkness.

"Just below my collarbone. It's no big deal, honestly," you said, turning your head to study the blackness near the side wall of the closet.

Suga reached out and felt for any dampness in your sweater that would signify your bleeding wound. You let out a soft yelp as he pressed down on it, hard. "Sorry," he said, quickly removing his hand. You could hear something that sounded like fabric ripping, then felt just the right amount of pressure being applied to the cut. "Here. Just hold it, and it should stop the bleeding."

"Thank you," you said, genuinely touched by his concern and generosity.

"Just be more careful next time, y/n," he said in a playful tone.

The two of you sat in silence for a little while as you tried to wrap your mind around the unprecedented events that were occurring one after another.

"Hey, y/n, I didn't mean to tell you this so soon, but now just seems like the perfect opportunity," you heard Suga say, a slight nervous quavering in his lyrical voice.

"Hm?" you replied, curious as to what he'd been meaning to tell you.

"W-Well, I really, really, like you. Not just like, I love you," he said. You could hear his voice quaver even more, and felt the hot, stuffy air thicken with anticipation of your answer. He waited a heartbeat, then continued. "It's fine if you don't return my feelings or anything. I just wanted to tell you."

You launched yourself at him without any warning in a warm, kind hug meant to convey every emotion you were feeling: happiness, ecstasy, nerves, and a passion so fiery you could feel it curl through every vein, pore, and cell in your body. "I love you too," you said, almost whispering. If this was a dream, you never wanted to wake up.

Suga shifted you into a more comfortable position on his lap, and tentatively reached down to meet his lips with yours. You felt a sudden coolness spread through every part of your body, from your scalp to your legs. It was like you were frozen in this beautiful moment of clarity, where you had everything you ever wanted in your life. The two of you had to break the kiss too soon for air, and you felt the heat of the locked closet hit you hard.

Before the two of you could say anything more, the door opened and Tanaka poked his head in and grinned devilishly. "Well, looks like you two had a lot of fun in there."

Suga took your hand and helped you get up, then led you out of the closet. You closed your eyes as you felt the refreshing, cool air of Nishinoya's living room. You opened your eyes to see everyone on the Karasuno Men's Volleyball Team, as well as Shimizu and Yachi staring at you eagerly to hear the juicy details of your newfound relationship with Suga. 

A/N: Hey everyone!! So I forgot to publish this one before, so you're getting a double update today (Nishinoya's next). I'm also working on an Asahi one, so yeah. Please request, I'm taking anything at all but lemon and please no suicide involved. I'm not chill with that stuff, and it hurts to write it. Anyways, thank you for reading!!

~Sakura