Guardian (Nishinoya x Reader) 🏐

Chapter 4: Training Camp

"Wait!" I yelled, just as we were about to leave the house. "I forgot my hair brush!"

I raced back upstairs to grab my brush. "Here, I'm gonna stick it in your bag for now. It'll be quicker."

"Alright fine. Don't forget to take in from me later though," Tobio replied grumpily. One, due to it being so early in the morning. Two, because once again, I'm on the verge of making us late. Hehe

We rushed out the door as soon as I stuffed my hairbrush into the top of Tobio's backpack, which, in my defense, took much effort since he's so damn tall. We practically had to run to school to make it to the bus on time. I only carried a light back pack with essentials. Whereas Tobio, has a backpack and a heavy duffel bag containing all his volleyball gear. When we arrived, the whole team was already loading their bags onto the bus.

I looked around through the crowd and spotted Noya having a conversation with Hinata. I silently snuck up behind Noya, motioning to Hinata with a single finger over my lips to keep quiet, and sprung onto his back, "Noy-yahhh!" I cheered, linking my arms around his neck.

I jumped down and he turned around to look at me, a huge smile plastered across his face, "Good morning Y/N-Chan!" he cooed, giving me a pat on the head.

"Hey, wanna sit together on the bus?" I asked hopefully, giving him my big blue puppy dog eyes.

"Sure," he gave a little nonchalant shrug.

I filed onto the bus with Noya directly behind me, taking a spot between him and the window nearing the front. Unfortunately, I don't sleep well on moving vehicles. To prepare for a sleepless ride, I popped in my earbuds to listen to music. A few minutes after the bus took off, I felt a light impact into my shoulder. Startled, I turned to see Noya passed out cold, using me as a head rest. I simply smiled, ran my fingers through his soft hair, and leaned my head on top of his, closing my eyes to rest.

I heard the sound of a few boys snickering and my eyes shot open. I look up to see Suga leaning over the seat in front of me with his phone held horizontally in his hands.

"Yes! I got it!" He cheered, pumping one fist in the air. He flipped his phone around so I could see the picture too.

I felt my cheeks heat up. Such a cute photo. "Can you send that to me?" I asked sheepishly, giving him a closed eye smile.

"You got it," Suga winked. "Shhh, I won't tell him." A huge smile crept on his face as he spoke.

The bus came to a halt in front of our destination. I gently shook Noya, to wake him up from his peaceful slumber. "Hey, we're here," I spoke softly.

"Five more minutes," he whined, cuddling closer to me.

"You gotta get ready for practice, Noya," I said in a little more of a motherly tone.

"Fineee," he groaned, finally revealing his hazel eyes and stretching both his arms and legs.

"Ouchie! Noya, you just hit my face," I complained. Alerted, he immediately grabbed my face to inspect it.

"I'm so sorry Y/N-Chan! Are you okay?" He asked concerned.

"Don't worry, Noya. I'm fine," I laughed at how cute he was.

*Later that night*

It was a long day of training. The boys were drenched in sweat and looked absolutely exhausted. As for me, I served balls for receives, along with a lot of running around bringing towels and water bottles to the boys on break. I didn't have any time to eat either since I was in charge of cooking the boys' lunch and dinner. I could have easily sat down and enjoyed the meal with them, but instead I made excuses. It's hard for me to eat in front of others. I hope none of them notice.