Haikyu Oneshots

Aone X Fem!Reader

Every morning before school, you took the train to get to work. You were a second year and your family was poor so you'd been working to pay for yourself including school, food, clothes, your phone, and half of the house bills/taxes. School started at 8, so you started work at 5 as a convenience store cashier and ended at 7:30. Then school would end at 4 and you'd run to work for a 4:30-8:30 shift. Date tech High was near the convenience store you worked at anyways so it was easy to get from work to school, school to work.

One day, you got onto the subway train to get to work. It was pretty packed but you noticed an empty seat next to a rather large person. He had short snow white hair, and small chocolate brown eyes. He had a large build, probably worked out. Nobody was sitting next to him, but since you were a small person (4'11", in this fan fic you're small. I don't care if you're 6 feet and reading this, you're 4'11" here) you could easily sit next to him without feeling squished. You walked over and sat next to him, putting your bag at your feet. He was wearing a Date tech sports track suit and had a date tech bag at his feet, so he probably was going to early morning practice or something for school.He looked surprised, you gave him a warm smile and turned to take out a book from your bag to read for English class. He looked like he was awkward and just surprised sitting next to a 4 foot girl when he was at least 6 feet so you put your book back in your school bag and turned to the poor boy.

"Hello, I'm Y/N L/N. Nice to meet you" you gave him another warm smile.

"Takanobu Aone" he grunted. You nodded at his response. He was definitely a mysterious kid, but you were interested in him already.

"What sport do you play? I assume you're off to practice based off on the tracksuit you're wearing this early" you ask. He nods and you hum in response.

"Volleyball" he grunted.

"Oh wow for Date tech? That's cool. I've never had time for sports so I'm in the art club which meets at lunch so it fits my schedule" you tell him. He nods, then glances at your school uniform, probably wondering why you're going to school so early. "I go to work before and after school, so I take this subway because my work is near school" you inform him. He grunts in response. 'Jeez this dude grunts alot, he's the quiet type too' you think to yourself. After about 5 minutes of a comfortable silence, it's your stop. You both get off the subway train and walk up the stairs together, before heading your separate ways.

This continues for many weeks. You get on the bus, see Aone sitting alone, and go sit next to him. You both never talked too much, it would be a small conversation then you both would enjoy eachothers company until it was your stop. He would talk a little about his team on rare occasions, which you savored every second of those moments.

One day after school, it was 8:15 and your shift was almost over. You started to pack up your school bag just to have it ready to grab-and-go so you could catch the train. You were restocking the chips so your coworker holding the all night shift didn't have to restock, when you heard the store bell ring.

"Hello welcome to Suzuki convenience store" you said as you finished restocking the chips and walked out of the aisle to see a group of tall boys wearing Date Tech uniforms. As your walking to the cashier, you see Aone standing among the group of boys. "Hey Aone!" you say as get behind the counter. All the boys eye Aone in surprise.

"How do you know this pretty girl, Aone?" One tall boy says. He has brown hair that is flat, but swept to the side a little bit.

"We take the subway train together early in the morning because I also do morning shifts" you intervene.

"Well at least Aone is making friends" he sighs before continuing to speak, "Anyways can we get 10 curry pork buns?"

"Sure, that'll be (insert yen amount because I'm too lazy to do yen conversions and stuff)" you say as you put the meat buns in a bag. He nods and he puts the money on the counter. You hand him the bag and the team hangs out outside the shop.

Your shift is finally over so you quickly hang up your apron and you run to catch the train, grabbing your bag on the way out. As you're running, you go to turn a corner only to run into a big man smoking while standing around. He looks at you and smirks.

"Well well, what's a pretty girl like you walking out alone? Come here and I'll keep you company" He coos.

"No thanks" You say then you turn around to quickly run away but then you feel a hand go around your wrist.

"Come on now, I just want to have a little fun~" he nags. You try to pull away but his grip just tightens. He pulls you in then pushes you back into a wall. You squirm but he doesn't let go.

"H-help!" you try to scream, but it just comes out as a raspy whisper for mercy. You start shaking uncontrollably, tears falling from your shallow eyes. His deep green eyes pierce through your soul, his firm hands holding your waist, chapped pink lips kissing your neck and nipping at your ears. "S-stop" you whisper, but he just slips his dirty hands under your shirt and slides it off.
Aone is walking with the volleyball team. They saw you zoom by earlier, so he assumed you were already on the train. As the team walked, they heard faint yelps and sobbing. They all stopped and looked at eachother. Then they start looking around. Aone turns a corner to see you pinned to a wall, shirt off, kisses being placed on your neck. He notices you struggling and sobbing, with that he immediately runs towards you and the volleyball team following. He pulls the man off you, causing you to slide down the ball and stop in a sitting position. You pull your knees to your almost bare chest, and stuff your head into it. Your shaking uncontrollably, lip trembling, your once bright eyes becoming a deep blackhole that's consumed only pain and anger. Aone puts a hand on your shoulder gently, trying to give you your uniform shirt that got taken off. You flinch, shaking tremendously more than before. But you look up to meet small brown eyes gazing at you with a softened expression. You slowly calm down a little, taking the shirt from his grasp. You slowly put on the shirt, slightly shaking. He lends a hand and you take it, standing up. Your legs feel weak, arms feel like jelly. You slowly walk with the boys, them not talking about it which was probably for the better. Aone stayed right by your side as you all walked, not saying a single word.

You both got on the train after separating from the team a few minutes back. The ride was silent, but you mostly scooted yourself close to Aone and leaned your head on his shoulder. He let you do so because little did you know that he cared a lot more about you than you thought. He had fallen in love with you since the first day you met. Nobody had ever sat next to him on the train, but when you did he felt a sense of kindness and the warm feeling that somebody was willing to sit next to him and start a conversation with him. He wasn't all that concerned about it the first time but when you kept sitting next to him as weeks went by, he felt important to someone and he fell even more in love with you. You had fallen in love with him too. You thought he was cute, but he was also very kind to you. He was a gentle giant towards you. You loved how happy he sounded whenever he talked about volleyball and his team on those rare occasions that he talked to you. He was the perfect guy for you.

He offered to walk with you until you got home because he was worried. You accepted, wanting him to walk you home anyways after what just happened. You both walked in silence, the sidewalks were empty in the neighborhood. You were walking until you saw a dark figure leaning against the wall of an old building. He looked suspicious and he smoked a weed. You leaned against Aone more, he switched sides with you and held your hand knowing how you just reacted. You smiled to yourself as a warm feeling of protection came across you.

When you got to your house, you pulled your hand out of his. But he didnt let go.

"Aone?" you whispered softly as the cool spring breeze passed you both. He didn't let go or answer you, instead he moved a little closer and lowered himself to your level. Before you knew it, his lips were touching yours. He wasn't rough, nor did the kiss feel forced or rushed. It was... warming. It wasn't awkward or uncomfortable at all, you kissed him back before both of you pulled back. Your cheeks were burning, as the warm shivers you felt down your spine and the desire for more bit back at you. You pulled him in one more time for another kiss before pulling away again. The bright moonlight projected onto his soft face, lighting up his features. You could see that he had deep pink cheeks too.

"I love you too" you whispered. Then you walked into your house, leaving him under the bright moonlight and burning stars to enjoy the light breeze that grazed the earth.