Haikyuu - Songfic Series

Older!Miya Osamu x Reader - Candy

(A/N: As this takes place after the current arc of the anime, this is a spoiler warning!!

Also, it's come to my attention that the Miya twins speak in a dialect but I'm not going to incorporate it here. I've read some fics that do, but I'm not familiar enough with it myself to attempt it. Thank you!) 

"Hey, 'Samu!"

Osamu peered out from the storeroom. "Hey, you made it after all."

"Traffic was a nightmare," you admitted. "Is 'Suma meeting us here?"

"No, he's having some kind of training camp. Just me and you this time."

You shrugged as you leaned against the front counter. "His loss, then."

Osamu smiled slightly. You'd known the Miya twins since high school. You frequently crossed paths with one another and stayed in touch after graduation. When you had time, the three of you would get together and catch up. Usually over a long weekend.

This was one such occasion. Osamu had invited you knowing full well his brother had other plans scheduled. It was the only way he could guarantee that you'd stay by his side for the weekend. And maybe longer if he was lucky.

"So, what's the plan?" You asked, jarring Osamu from his thoughts.

"Dinner."

"Nice."

"Walk along the river."

"Okay."

"Bad movie marathon."

"Sounds like a fun time. Can I get some onigiri first? For old time's sake?"

He shook his head. "Do whatever you want. But don't blame me if you get too full."

"Thanks, 'Samu. I always knew you were my favorite."

The two of you went out to dinner and a walk as planned. The city was beautiful at night and you stopped to rest on a bench for a few minutes.

"I don't believe you. You're too fit not to be playing some kind of sport." You sighed.

"Why, because I can walk over here without getting winded?"

You shoved him. "Shut up. You know what I mean."

"Believe it or not, running a business keeps you on your feet all day. It's a lot like volleyball. The only big difference is I can't spike the ingredients."

You laughed. He chuckled softly in return before nudging your shoulder with his.

"Ready? We still have a marathon to get to."

After making your way back to his place, Osamu stopped you outside the door.

"Wait. I need you to close your eyes."

"Why?"

He smirked. "It's a surprise."

With a heavy sigh, you closed your eyes and put your hand over them so that he couldn't accuse you of peeking. Osamu took your other hand as he opened the door to guide you. Once you got in the door, he gently grasped your shoulders to tell you to stay in one spot while he started moving around.

"This better not be another prank, 'Samu. I swear--"

"Don't you trust me?"

"I do! But I've been around you long enough to know when you're planning something."

There was a moment of silence. "Okay. You can look."

You hesitantly opened your eyes, half expecting Atsuma to pop out of nowhere to try and scare you. Instead, you were greeted by the sight of chips, candy, and soda spaced out along the coffee table. And several blankets and pillows strewn out along the floor. Two candles were also lit on either end of the coffee table, making it look oddly romantic.

"Indoor style picnic," he explained.

"Seems pretty cozy for our usual movie night," you said after taking it all in.

"Good. That's what I was going for."

"'Samu?"

"You've always been a great friend to me, but there's some chemistry here. Something else between us. And I want to pursue that if you'll let me."

You nodded slowly. "Okay. On one condition."

"Name it."

"I get the first taste of those pop rocks."

"You're kidding."

"I don't kid about pop rocks. Do we have a deal or not?"

"Fine. Dork."

"I'm the dork?" you countered. "You're the one who set up this cheesy blanket fort picnic."

"That's it, give me the soda."

"What? No way!"

Osamu had always had a long reach, one that he now used to his advantage to keep your soda away from you. You fought against him for a good minute or so before realizing there was no way you'd get it back.

So instead you threw a candy bar at him. He merely rolled his eyes and decided to start the movie.

Within two hours, you were passed out with your head on his shoulder. He pulled a blanket around your shoulders and smiled. He was definitely the dork to have fallen for you.

But he wouldn't have it any other way.