𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞'𝐬 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 | Miya Atsumu x Reader (discontinued)

♬ 23

"Just how long are y'a going to make me wait, Y/n?" Suddenly, a forceful grip on the girl's gentle wrist stopped her in her tracks, playfully hopping to the practice room.

"Wait for what, 'Tsumu?" Y/n spoke up, raising her eyebrows in curiosity and cocking her head to her side.

"Wait to give me an answer." The blonde-haired boy frowned slightly, as he menacingly closed in the space in between the two, Y/n's back eventually hitting the wall.

"O-oh...I-I um, have been b-busy and all. I'm sorry, I um don't want anything to go q-quickly and all." Her voice shook as a leaf and her cheeks and nose turned crimson red from the embarrassment.

In a single second, Atsumu's lips were already pressing against hers. Her eyes widened as his hand made their way to the back of her head, deepening their passionate kiss. Even if Y/n did not really consent to it ; she had to admit it, he was a fantastic kisser. But then the image of Kuroo when he came in her house plopped in her mind, as she immediately slapped away the boy's face, smacking it harshly.

"Oh my god I am so sorry! Goddamnit, r-reflexes!" She immediately hurried towards the boy, caressing his cheek as a worried look painted over her face. Suddenly, the boy burst out in laughter, resonating in the desolate hall.

"Yer' a hard to get, aren't y'a Y/n?" He continued laughing hysterically, as he rubbed the cheek that was slapped.

"Oh shut up! And what the hell are you doing here?! How the fuck did you get in?! You're kind of not allowed to be here." She crossed her arms over her chest, eyes even more curious.

"I flirted with a girl to let me in." He sluggishly replied, a smirk on his face.

"Bitch are you dumb?! I swear to god the team must be worried, get back to them NOW! I need to go practice. And I hope you aren't kissing people like that to let you out." Y/n's face formed into a frown, as she immediately started pushing Atsumu to the exit hurriedly.

"By the way, for this evening...How about you try something new with your hair? Oh and please I hope you brought an actual suit, or I will stick my foot up your ass. I demand everyone to be dressed nicely ; pass the message. Because it is going to be one hell of a night." She exclaimed, looking the boy up and down as she waved her hand off to the boy.

"Oh don't worry, I left the best for the end ; just for y'a, baby girl." He winked, already started to walk backwards as he kept making eye-contact with the girl.

"Cringe, please do not call me that. I really wonder how those girls like, like you or whatever ; you're so annoying you're literally five. How the hell do your girlfriends keep up with you?..." She rubbed her forehead in annoyance, sighing out loudly.

"Oh well you'll see soon ; you'll become my girlfriend eventually, that I swear."

The girl just sighed as she continued her way to the practice room ; she didn't know how she could keep up with a flirt like him. She clutched her case's straps that were resting on her shoulders, sluggishly walking through the hall as her every single step resonated, bouncing off the walls. She could hear students faintly practicing their pieces, such as the Introduction and Tarantella, or Playera Op.23 from the Spanish Dances. She had competition ; and it was very strong. But she just needed to believe in herself, to believe in her violin. As soon as she entered the room, Ishikawa and Hyouta immediately started talking about Y/n's soon-to-be extraordinary performance. There was only two hours left ; after all she lost a whole hour talking to the team. Of course she lost another thirty minutes devouring her snack with Hyouta as they continued rambling about classical music and their favourite composers. It took her the whole hour to finish getting dressed up ; wearing a blood-red silk dress that went to her ankles that perfectly matched the boy's shirt, black heels, some black gloves for when she wasn't on stage, and some golden earrings and pendant. She let her short hair loose, her grown-out bangs beautifully curved. The only makeup on her face was red liptint on her lips, wonderfully blending and sticking out from her rather pale skin and her e/c eyes. Even though her stomach was worse than ever ; she played the entire piece approximately three times amazingly with Hyouta, without a single mistake and still performing it in her own way.