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nishinoya was probably the most confident person you had ever met, and that remained true when the two of you started dating.
he enjoyed showing you off to his friends in the volley ball club, and was overjoyed whenever you would come to support karasuno at one of their matches.
to say noya was a little cocky around his friends was an understatement. he just liked to brag about how someone as smart, funny, and not to mention beautiful was interested in him, and only him.
yourself and his team members had grown used to him acting up whenever you were around them, but no one could've expected nishinoya's reaction when you took him by the hand after practice one day.
you were chatting with kiyoko and yachi as you helped the team tidy up the gym, despite daichi and suga insisting that you needn't do so, when noya bounded over to the three of you.
"y/n-san, y/n-kun, y/n my angel!" he sang as he all but skipped over to your side. "i'm all done, are you ready to go?" he asked you quickly.
you nodded and picked up your bag from the floor. "goodnight everybody, see you all tomorrow." you smiled, waving around the room to those who'd grown to be your closest friends.
"goodnight everyone, i'm leaving with y/n-kun, my-," nishinoya's sentence was cut off when you slipped your palm into his, quickly enveloping it with a gentle squeeze.
everyone in the gym turned to look at noya as he turned beet red.
hinata gasped from across the hall, pointing a single finger in noya's direction. "look at nishinoya!" he exclaimed. "he's blushing!"
nishinoya quickly shook his head, regaining his composure, he laughed dryly in response. "that was nothing!" he assured the team confidently, even though his cheeks remained an adorable shade of pink.
you quirked a brow at your boyfriend who simply grinned back at you. "it was a hot flush." he reasoned with a quick shrug.
"are you sure?" you asked him, prompting him to bod again. "okay, so you won't mind if i just do this-?" you cut your own sentence short by pressing your lips against noya's cheek, causing the blush to return an even darker shade of pink and noya's breath to hitch in his throat.
with his eyes wide, and his lips barely moving nishinoya somehow managed to reply. "hot flush."
you chuckled before leading him to the doorway of the gym. "bye everyone." you smiled as the team watched you leave with amused grins on their faces.
