𝐒𝐇𝐘. yū nishinoya

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y/n : your name

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Y/N HUGGED THE MUSHROOM plushie Kenma bought her a week ago, scrolling on her phone and Nishinoya behind her with his arms wrapped around her waist. He was watching whatever y/n was watching on her phone. Instead of wearing one of his hoodies, she wore this random T-shirt of his and a pair of shorts, which Nishinoya loved. His fingers traced hearts and little flowers over her stomach, slowly falling asleep. y/n was also about to fall asleep but his voice broke the quiet peaceful silence (other than the phone playing whatever it was).

"Hey, princess?"

y/n hums in response, turning over to look at him. She began to stretch, popping her bones in relief and Nishinoya watching her with admiration. It's like every single thing she does is magic to him, it hypnotizes him.

"Yes, Noya?" y/n asks, putting her phone to charge.

"Uh, where did that mushroom thing come from?" He asks.

Nishinoya hasn't been at her place in awhile since he's been busy with volleyball practice and games. Now, they're going against Shiratorizawa.

y/n looks down at her plushie and smiles softly. "Kenma bought it for me."

Nishinoya's once happy aura disappeared. He frowns slightly. "When?"

y/n sets the mushroom plushie next to her pillow. "Uh, like a week ago, I think."

"What? Did he send it to you?" Nishinoya continues to ask, sitting up now and looking down at y/n's laying form.

"No, I went to Tokyo with Abril, remember? I thought I told you," y/n explains, reaching for his hand to play with but he pulls away.

y/n frowns and looks up at him to see his angry expression.

"What's wrong?" y/n asks, now sitting up.

Nishinoya looks at her with a glare, making y/n shiver. "What's wrong?"

"That is what I just said," y/n mumbles, reaching for his hand again and holding it lovingly.

"What's wrong is that Kenma likes you and you act and treat it like it's nothing," Nishinoya says, pulling away again.

y/n's expression falls as she hears her boyfriend. y/n sighs,"Noya, listen. He's just a friend and nothing more."

"I don't think friends fall for each other," He says, now sitting at the edge of the bed.

y/n crawls up behind him and hugs him from behind, resting her head on his shoulder. "Noya--"

He stood up, turning to y/n. "Does he like you?"

y/n stared at him for a moment before looking down. Silence filled the room which answered Nishinoya's question.

"Do you like him?" He asks, facing her.

y/n stay silent for another few seconds before saying,"I don't know... Look--"

"What do you mean 'I don't know'?" Nishinoya asks.

y/n looks down, feeling her heart break as she hears a crack in his voice.

"I'm leaving, I don't think I wanna be with someone who toys with my feelings," Nishinoya says, trying his best to hold back tears.

y/n can feel tears forming in her eyes just seeing his sadness. "Nishinoya, please. Let's just talk."

Nishinoya stood at her doorway, looking back at her and staring at her, staring at her with a cold stare. "Why don't you talk to Kenma."

y/n watched him leave, too scared to call out for him again since she might just break down into tears. But she let it happen anyway once she heard the front door shut. y/n covers her mouth to muffle her cries, curling into a ball while crying into her mattress. She looks back at the mushroom plushie and her eyes on her phone. She grabs her phone, tears falling down her face as she goes through her contacts. She taps on their contact name and calls them, trying to stop her tears but they just wouldn't stop.

"Hello?"

"Kenma, can we talk?"