🌊𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕪𝕦𝕦 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤🏐

•nishinoya yuu 🪐

"who was that guy?" your boyfriend scowled, not giving you a minute to explain before hitting you with his fist.

you and your boyfriend moved to miyagi few days ago, you had to transfer to karasuno while he laze around the apartment, not doing anything at all.

there was this boy who lives next to you, and he goes to karasuno as well. he had a gold streak in the middle of his hair and you found it cool.

later that afternoon, he talked to you in school for the first time and helped you to get to your class.

"see you soon, (y/n)-chan!" he grinned and bolted away, with you oblivious to his reddened cheeks.

from that day onwards, you and him definitely got closer. he would walk home with you, stopping for some ice popsicles occasionally as well.

and just one unlucky day, your boyfriend caught sight of him. you were standing with him a few metres away from your doorstep, asking him about volleyball when your boyfriend approached the two of you with a fake smile.

"(y/n)!" he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, before asking, "who's this?"

you face turned face and you stuttered, "he's our neighbour and my schoolmate." you felt his fingernails digging into your flesh at the waist and you sucked in a deep breath, trying your best not to whimper.

"w-we'll be going back now, see you next time," you said through a forced smile and your boyfriend led you home, a stern look on his face.

once the door slammed shut, you knew what was coming. his hand came into contact with your cheek, sending you stumbling to the wall.

"what was that? are you really that desperate for guys? do you think i'm so blind to not see anything going on between you and that shorty?" he growled and kicked your stomach, making you fall on your knees.

you clenched your jaw, not wanting to make a sound. your so called boyfriend continued hitting you, yelling profanities in your face.

and when he was done, he pushed your head to the wall and shut the door, locking it behind him.

you struggled to stand on your feet, they were shaking and aching. sometimes you wonder what did you do to deserve all this.

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you went to school with your hoodie on, you pulled the hood up so it covered your face, you tried covering up your bruises with your long sleeves. but you know it's not going to work out.

when you passed by the students, all attention was on you. they were wondering why would someone wear a hoodie when it's like summer outdoors.

discussions about you did not really bother you, until you were yelled at by teachers.

"(l/n) (f/n)-san! take out your hoodie right now or else i'll have to punish you!"

hoodies were against the dress code, especially if you don't have a valid reason.

you lowered your head and quickly entered the class, taking your seat before resting your head on the table.

a pair of worried eyes stared at you from the back, he was concerned why were you being so different today.

"(f/n)-chan~" he called with a soothing voice, but you ignored it.

then, a loud slam made the class jump out of their skins. it was that teacher who called out your name.

the class fell silent, and the teacher's eyes fell upon you, chiding you once again.

that was when you couldn't take it anymore. you slammed your fist on the table, shooting up from your seat so quickly that it blew your hood off.

"i told you, i will not take off my hoodie!" you shouted across the class and it surprised everyone.

what surprised them even more was the bruise covering the left side of your face. the libero noticed this and his chest ached, his face held sympathy and confusion, but he brushed it off for the time being.

you ran out of the class, careful not to bump into the teacher who was still in shock. without any idea where to hide, you decided to hide at the back of the rooftop, with almost no one being there.

you took off your hoodie after making sure there wasn't anyone around you, the self harm scars covering half of your forearm was in sight after you peeled off the bandages.

hiding your head in your arms, you sobbed loudly. biting your lips till it bled.

what you didn't know was that, a certain someone is searching for you all over the school with a racing heart.

the door accessing to the rooftop swung open with a creak, and he ran around the perimeters of it to find a girl who was probably crying.

he was in panic mode, he didn't know why either. he cared for you a lot, and when you first entered the school looking so quiet and innocent, he could tell that you were broken.

but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

a small but muscular figure knelt down in front of you, and you inhaled his calming cologne, feeling yourself returning back to normal.

"nishinoya-kun," you whispered with a shaky voice. he brushed your stray strands of hair away from your face and looked at you with a serious expression.

"what do you need?" he asked with worry laced in his tone. you pushed his hand gently away from you and moved away. hurt filled his eyes.

"please, don't come near me anymore. i'll avoid you if i can."

that sentence stabbed him right in the heart. he didn't know what you meant and when you were walking away, he realized if he want you, he'll have to make you stay before you walk out from his life. it's now or never.

he ran towards you just when you were about to open the door, crashing his rock hard chest on your back. his hands slithered around your waist and he buried his head in the crook of your neck, feeling his breathing getting quicker.

"don't leave. i know you're afraid of your boyfriend, those wounds, he did it to you right?" he gritted his teeth in anger.

you were in so much shock that you couldn't even mutter a word. you just nodded at his question and he hugged you tighter, whispering, "don't worry. now you have me, you won't have to suffer anymore."

as if those words put you under a spell, you smiled through your tears and you held his hand tightly.

"will you come to me, (y/n)?"

your heart seemed to be at ease, finally. and you nodded frantically, turning to face him and gave him a bone crashing hug, crying out a 'yes'.

that evening, your boyfriend, or ex boyfriend, was scared off by nishinoya and both of you often had sleepovers at each other's house.

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omg this sucks fml !!