Let down - Haikyuu x reader oneshots

Be quiet || K. Sugawara

Suga x reader (highschool, but imagine it as today/modern it)

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The leaves are a beautifully falling onto the ground before her feet. They crunch as she walks past them and towards her goal; the library.

A librarian greets her by waving calmly as the girl arrives through the doors. With a cup of hot coffee in her hand and a bag in the other she searches for a seat to finish her essay.

She ends up on a sofa further in in the library, the 'west wing' as it's called. While opening her laptop she looks around her; two males are sitting on the sofa in front of her. They seem to be around the same age as her, maybe one to two years older. One of the males smiles at her lightly and she waves back, a bit horrified because of the guy's big stance. Both of them seem to be very fit, with toned muscles visible through their t-shirts.

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She stretches her arms above her head and glance over at the two males now chatting a bit. Even though she knows that she shouldn't interfere with private business, she can't help but overhear a bit of it.

"Where is he? He should've come a long time ago!"

"W-what if he died on the bike?!?!" The male with, what she now sees, a beard and man bun exclaims which causes to the 'tinier' male to frown.

"Man up!! He probably got stuck at some stoplight!"

She sighs and puts on a pair of earphones. Until she gets interrupted by a loud thud, that is.

"What was that?!" The man with the man bun says.

What a sissy. She thinks and sighs louder again.

"Owwww~" A voice whines and she can't help but immediately shoot up from the sofa. The two males eye her strangely which she ignores.

She looks to the right and left of the bookshelves closest to her but much to her dismay is no one seen.

Since she has sat for so long she decides to take a little small walk; after all, she doesn't believe the two males are the types to steal anything and she'll walk somewhere where she still can supervise her things.

The quiet area causes her steps and clatters echo. Yet again, as she has already done much today, she sighs and looks around her. There are several abstract paintings on the walls, slightly hidden by the bookshelves. In the ceiling is a big lamp hanging, also showing the second floor slightly.

She walks up the set of stairs when she sees a male sitting on a step; his hands are carefully holding around his knee and he seems to be unsure about what to do. Even though he seems to be in need of help she decides to turn around. A wave of quilt runs through her body and hesitantly she looks back at him, who's now looking her straight in her eyes.

"H-hey... Are you okay?" She asks and walks closer to the male. He fumbles over his words, shaken by her appearance.

"Y-yep..."

"Stop lying, I can see you're in pain. What happened?" She asks and kneels on the step below him to inspect his knee. He shudders at her touch by her warm hands, gracefully and in some way soothing the pain.