Book of Haikyuu!!

•|Lil' Haikyuu!! Part 2|•

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Oikawa Tooru

"This is probably karma for calling Hinata, 'chibi-chan'." You chuckled. "Now you're the little one!"

Oikawa was irritated by your comment, so he narrowed his eyes and walked away.

You wished he could see himself walking across the table. He was truly very cute.

The male continued on his journey and came across the stuffed dinosaur on the table.

"So we meet again, Iwa-chan." He narrowed his eyes and rested his hands on his hips haughtily.

"Okay." You sighed, picking him up and setting him in your lap. "I know you shrunk, but your brain functions didn't cease."

Iwaizumi Hajime

"Can you stay still, Hajime?" You sighed. "I just-"

"Mmmmm! No!" He yelled, tugging at his clothes.

You had dressed him up in a cute bunny outfit that your siblings used for their dolls. "But Hajime, you're adorable! Even cuter than Tooru!"

He genuinely hated the costume, so you decided to try the next outfit on him. It consisted of dress pants, suspenders, a collar and a bow tie. Literally, that was it.

"This isn't any better!" He fumed as you admired his 'sexy' costume.

You felt your nose drip—it was most likely blood. "I-I wish you could return to your normal size in those clothes."

Sakusa Kiyoomi

"I promise I won't touch you." You reassured him. "So can I please just-"

"No." He ran to hide in a corner, but you caught him before he even made it there.

There was no other choice, you had to resort to your last tactic."Kiyoomi, you're able to touch a volleyball! Other sweaty, germ-filled people have touched it." 

Sakusa flopped down, pretending to be lifeless. "How could you remind me?" It seemed that the whole 'volleyball has germs' thing was very detrimental to him. "I'm going to go swallow hand sanitizer."

"W-What?!"

Komori Motoya

"Such a good boy~!" You cooed, rubbing Komori's chunky cheek with your fingers. "I love you even more like this."

"So you'll love me less if I shrink?" He asked with wide eyes.

You thinned out your lips and squealed. "No!"

He laid on his back and spread out on the sofa, soaking in all the attention you were giving him. You had the sudden urge to tickle him and did so, since this wouldn't be something you could do to him if he were normal-sized. Komori simply laughed at your actions and struggled against your finger. 

Miya Atsumu

"If you stay still, I swear you can have all the sweets you want." You pleaded with the boy. "I want to take a picture of you. Just one."

"How about more than one?" Atsumu suggested, before striking some modeling poses.

Just a few minutes ago he was bouncing off the walls after stuffing his face into some cookie. His little body was not taking the sugar rush well.

"You're so cute 'Tsumu!" You chuckled, clicking away.

After a few minutes, he grew tired. "Alright, if you want any more, you better give me that friggin' cookie."

Miya Osamu

"I have one request." Osamu seemed desperate. "Can you hear me out?"

You leaned over and chuckled at it. It was definitely very Osamu-like. You left to the kitchen and came back just moments later with a bowl of rice, a little bit of water, and some laver sheets.

"Is this enough for you 'Samu?" You asked, setting the items on the table.

His dark eyes widened happily. "This is perfect!"

The male jumped into the bowl of rice and began creating small onigiri balls, but just then he had another amazing idea. "Can you make one big one for me??"

He was so adorable, there was no way you could have refused—and that's how Osamu's rice fantasy came into play.

Kita Shinsuke

You quickly sewed up a little seat cushion for the male after realizing he shrunk in size. Kita had grown into the habit of politely sitting on his knees and you wanted to make it as comfortable as possible for him.

"Shinsuke, I know that you only loosen up when you're playing volleyball, but can you give me a little smile?" You asked, holding a camera mere inches away from his face.

"Like this?" Kita asked before mustering up the sweetest smile you had ever seen.

"No wonder your grandmother loves you so much." You complimented him as you stroked his cheek with your finger. "You're definitely her favorite."

"The topic of 'favorites' doesn't appeal to me." His smile quickly faded away.

Your eyes lit up and you had to admit that you loved his modest personality.

Suna Rintarou

"Do it Suna." You poked at his sides. "Do it~!" He was standing on the couch and you wanted to see his little body do its usual bendy-motion. Suna furrowed his brows and angrily moved his torso from side-to-side. "Bwahaha! That's exactly how I see you in my nightmares!" 

At your statement, the male quickly stopped his actions and laid down on the cushion.

"Come here." He waved you forward with his hand.

You gladly obliged and rested your head at the end of the cushion. "Yes?"

Suna immediately got up and ran to you. He grabbed your cheeks with his tiny hands and rubbed them in circles. "Do you only have nightmares about me?"

His sad face was truly a weapon to be reckoned with. "No, Rintarou." You chuckled and pursed your lips to plant a kiss on his cheek. "I have good dreams about you too."