Haikyuu || male reader one shots

Oikawa •

[Sweet Reminders.]

You groaned, grimacing at the harsh bathroom light on your newly-woken eyes. You looked like a mess in the mirror. Your brunette boyfriend's shirt loosely hanging onto your frame, hair spiked up in spontaneous cow licks, toothbrush lazily placed in your mouth. You yawned and scratched your neck, slowly starting to brush your teeth as you stumbled out into the hallway.

You smelt breakfast being made. What was it, you asked yourself. Toast and something else, maybe? It was a savory, and subtle smell. You already started drooling. Whatever it was, the aroma was wonderful.

You could barely open your eyes to see Tooru through the crack in the kitchen door, working at a frying pan. You hummed sleepily and smiled slightly. Walking up to him, you pressed your forehead against his back and greet him with a guttural, quiet, "Hey."

He looks back at you, a certain sparkle in his eye. "Ahh~ Morning, (Y/N)." He turns and pats you on the head. You grin and continue brushing your teeth, turning back around to return to the bathroom and finish up your morning routine.

"Oh, and (Y/N)?" You hear Tooru call as you wipe at your face with a towel. "Yeah." You respond, yawning once more.

You were halfway through the hall when you opened your eyes to see your boyfriend's own chocolatey ones. You froze up and blushed at the short distance between you two. Tooru grinned from ear to ear.

"There's a new Alien Boy movie out!! We have to watch it! Look, I even got us online tickets already!" He shook you by the shoulders, going on about the movie's synapses and such.

You stared at him, smiling hopelessly as he jumped around with your shared dog, Miruku. He could be so much to handle sometimes.

But nonetheless, you are ushered into your closet by Tooru to get ready for the official "Tooru & (Y/N) Day". He listed all of the different things he planned, sparkling as he rolled around the bed.

"This is gonna be so fun, (Y/N)! Don't you th-" He suddenly stopped mid-sentence. You scratched the back of your head before pulling out two different shirts, busily trying to decide which one was more flattering. You expected him to go on to say more. But he simply... Didn't.

Truth be told, he was currently in awe at your body. You had discarded his shirt that you were wearing before, and your sweatpants hugged your frame in a way that lounging pants couldn't normally achieve. His brown eyes were beginning to dry from the amount of staring he was doing. And with someone like you hanging him so often, he was familiar with the bright red hue on his cheeks.

"Tooru? You okay there?" You curiously called, slipping on one of your boyfriend's old Aoba Josai hoodies. When you gave him a glance over your shoulder, he quickly rolled over onto his side and buried his face into a pillow.

It only took a few seconds for you to realize.

He was embarrassed again.

You smiled, proud that you could make such a beautiful man like Tooru weak in his knees.

Your (E/C) gaze never left him, while you made your way to the edge of the bed. He visibly stiffened when you breathed into the back of his neck a bit. Cute.

When he didn't turn to look at you, it almost seemed like your duty to make him open up a little more. You really wanted to see him blush again.

So the answer?

Spooning, of course.

~

It's been ten minutes of nothing but sincere cuddles. He had eventually turned around to face you, and curled up in your arms. You peacefully closed your eyes, and chuckled when you felt him subconsciously trace the edges of your body. He did it often. It seemed to always calm him down.

"You're really perfect, (Y/N)..." He quietly muttered. You wouldn't have heard him if you weren't this close to him. It made your smile broaden just a bit.

"Thanks, Tooru... So are you." He laughed at your response as he buried his face in your chest.

"I'm not... I make lots and looooots of mistakes. You're like a god. Mmm, I wish you would have played volleyball with me," He took a quick whiff of your scent, then continued, "then I could have seen you in those nice shorts..." You turned pink, but couldn't feel amused at his perverted words like you normally would. Instead, you frowned. His voice seemed so blue to be pointing out his imperfections.

"Tooru... Do you know why I love you?" He didn't reply. So you took it as an invite to start again. "I love you because you're... Well... You. You're kind, and funny, and considerate-" You felt him grin and slap your chest slightly. "Oh, stop it, you..." He bashfully whispered.

"You make mistakes, but that's okay. I do too. Everyone does." You pulled back to tip his chin up. His nose scrunched in a smile.

"Everybody makes mistakes." He cooed. You rolled your eyes at his game.

"Everybody has those days."

"Everybody knows what, what I'm talkin' bout~"

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I've been thinking about something... Some Male Reader Inserts use "(M/N)" instead of "(Y/N)" or "(F/N)". It just means "Male Name". Like the male counterpart of a female name. But my thing is,,,, male inserts are typically read by either females that just enjoy it, and males that can't find the same connection in other oneshots that feature a female reader insert (and everyone in between the two genders). It just kinda... Ruins it for me knowing that Male Reader Inserts have become less aware that there are very much so males reading their works, and it isn't just women/girls.

I haven't seen this pointed out, so I just wanted to address it.

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