Perfectly Fake (Atsumu xshy!reader)

You Dumbass, Now We Have To Go To the Nurses Office! - Chapter 16

A/N 

Me? Reusing photos and GIFS of Atsumu/Haikyuu!! Characters? Tch, couldn't be me O.O

This might be a little cheesy and boring-

(unedited)

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THIRD PERSON POV

Kita swiftly pulled Osamu off of Atsumu, and Osamu didn't bother fighting aganist Kita's firm grip. Osamu knew better than to fight aganist Kita. Atsumu was currently lying on the ground frustrated and confused, he had no idea how this situation escalted so quickly but he was pissed none the less. 

The two boys were to distracted by each others antics to notice Kita's killer gaze. When they turned to glance at him, Osamu quickly pulled himself together. Atsumu got off the floor and dusted himself off and cleared his throat, "Uh, captain-" 

Kita silenced Atsumu not having any of it, "Fighting already?" He yelled letting Osamu go and pushing him in front of him. "You two are ridiculous." Kita pinched the bridge of his nose taking a deep breath before turning to y/n.

"Hey y/n, you don't have to but do you mind taking Atsumu the nurse? You don't have to, I was just wondering if you were up for it." Kita asked nervously, not wanting to bother you. 

"Oh, sure, that would be fine. You don't have to worry." 

Kita smiled warmly and Y/n returned the smile before taking Atsumu's hand and walking to the nurses office. Atsumu was grumbling angry and Y/n was fed up with his constant chatter. Y/n's grabbed Atusmu's hand harder, this took Atsumu by suprising and he stopped talking. Atsumu took a minute before opening his mouth, "You don't have to hold my hand ya know, I'm just fine by myself." 

"Tch, nonsense, you could've hit your head or something." Y/n insisted

Atsumu rolled his eyes, "Whatever," You arrived at the nurses office with no more interupptions from Atsumu. You sat Atsumu on the small table in front of you, "I'm not even bleeding." He complained. 

You losened your grip on Atsumu's hand holding his fingers showing him his hand, "And what's this?" 

"I already had a scab there! Punching 'Samu just reopened it." You stifled a laugh, and looked around, "Where's the nurse?" 

"I don't know, we could wait around for her I guess?" 

Y/n shook there head, "That would take to long, let's just take care of your injury and leave." 

"Injury?" Atsumu laughed, 

You laughed with him, "You know what I mean!" 

"Do you even know what you're doing?" He inquried leaning over to check out what you were grabbing from the shelves. 

"Yes, I was actually a pretty clumsy kid. My parents were never really around so I just had to take care of my own injuries a lot. This is nothing."

Atsumu nodded, "That's actually, kinda sad." 

"Really? I never thought about it that way." 

Atsumu chewed his lip, unsure of what to say, Y/n motioned for his hand and he gave it to them. "This is going to hurt a bit." Y/n warned cleaning Atsumu's freshly opened scabs. Y/n tried to be gentle when cleaning his injury, Atsumu meanwhile tried not to flinch and took note of how much consideration and gentleness went into this. 

Y/n put the damp paper towel beside Atsumu, and spotted the area with a dry paper towel. "You're a setter, correct?" 

"Yup! Why do you ask?"

"It's just, you're going to be moving your hands around alot, you can't really use a band aid or anything." 

Atsumu laughed, Y/n lightly laughed with him. Atsumu handed Y/n something bandage his "wound" and Y/n took it. With a quick look at the product in Y/n's hands she already knew how to use it, it was pretty self explanatory. Soon enough, Atsumu's hands were bandaged properly, "Okay, can you try to move around?" Atsumu twirled his wrist around and stretched his fingers, "I just don't want my poor ability to bandage injuries to inhibit your ability to play volleyball or anything like that." 

Y/n looked at the floor, redirecting there gaze from Atsumu to the floor. Atsumu took Y/n's hand this time and pulled it closer to him, "Hey, look at me," Atsumu whispered. Y/n shifted there head to turn to Atsumu. "You did just fine," 

"You think so?" You whispered back, 

"Of course," Atsumu said with that dumb smile on his face, that dumb infectious smile. Y/n smiled back, Y/n liked his smile, his eyes. They thought they were beautiful and he hoped he knew that. Y/n just wish you could say that to his face, maybe some day they could. 

Y/n helped Atsumu off of the small table, "Whatcha ya thinkin' about?" He asked as they both made your way down the hall way back to the gym. 

"Oh," Y/n internally panicked, "Uh, uhm, nothing." 

"If you say so." Atsumu says shrugging, before looking ahead, and opening the door open for Y/n. He gave Y/n that dumb smile and they returned a smile. Atsumu invited Y/n to watch practice and Y/n accepted before entering the gym and sitting on the bleachers.