│ ushijima wakatoshi │

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"You should've come to Shiratorizawa."

Oikawa let out a long, agitated sigh, making (Y/N) look over.

"Tooru-chan, is this the guy you keep complaining about?" he asked with a grin, staring at Ushijima intently.

"Yes. Don't ever talk to him or you'll regret it," (Y/N) was dragged away by his elbow, still staring at the Shiratorizawa player.

That was quite a while ago and (Y/N) clearly hadn't listened as currently, he was under the covers of Ushijima's bed, reading the manga Tendō had let him borrow with his phone's flashlight assisting him.

"When'd you get here?" the door had creaked open only seconds ago, light pouring into the dark room. The lights flickered on, and (Y/N) heard Ushijima step further in.

He turned off his phone's flashlight and popped his head out from the covers, smiling at Ushijima. "Hi, Waka-kun!"

He held out his hand, palm facing Ushijima. The other slowly reached out his own hand, letting (Y/N) entwine their fingers. (Y/N) saw his gaze soften just the slightest bit.

"I got here a few hours ago," he finally answered, watching his boyfriend nudge his volleyball to the side to get into the bed with him, never once letting go of his hand. (Y/N) tried to hide his smile by looking back down at his manga, able to finally read now that the light was on.

"No practice?"

"Nope. No practice on mondays."

Ushijima nodded and rested his chin on (Y/N)'a shoulder, his head tilting to the side to lean against (Y/N)'s temple.

"Take a shower before you start to fall asleep on me," (Y/N) grumbled, nudging him so his eyes that had just closed opened. When Ushijima went to lean away, (Y/N) grabbed onto him. "Actually, wait for just a second."

He took out his phone, snapping a picture of him and Ushiwaka quickly before his boyfriend could escape his grip. He sent it to Tooru, smirking.

"I'll be back," Ushijima said, walking off to the bathroom with a change of clothes.

In no time, (Y/N) had gotten a text back.

(loser): i cant believe my baby brother is dating ushijima
(loser): this is blasphemy
(loser): this is the unforgivable sin
(loser): you could've dated anyone else
(loser): even tobio-chan

(you): 👀👀

(loser): actually no
(loser): you shouldnt date tobio-chan either
(loser): you have horrible taste in men

(you): what if i were to marry him, tooru
(you): we would run off to a different country
(you): get matching rings
(you): i could change my last name to ushijima
(you): or his to oikawa

(loser): do NOT

(Y/N) snorted and threw his phone onto the ground, not bothering to check the next two texts that came through seconds later. He rolled onto his back and stared above him tiredly, the manga now forgotten.

After a small wait, Ushijima came back and laid down next to (Y/N), tugging him into his side.

"I love you..!"

"..."

"Waka-kun! I love you."

"I love you too, now sleep."

(Y/N) went quiet before he suddenly smirked and nudged him gently to get his attention.

Ushijima opened an eye, staring down gently at (Y/N) as he stared right back up at him.

"Wanna get married, Wakatoshi-kun?"

(loser): but if you do end up marrying him
(loser): the requirements are that i will be the best man and tobio-chan isnt invited

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idk how to write ushijima i'm so sorry

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