Haikyuu x Ftm! reader

Theif! Oikawa x Prince! Reader (Fantasy Au)

(Finally our boy can be redeemed.)

As my friend counted to 20, I ran to hide in a special place I had set up before our game of hide and seek began.

I placed my legs into the large empty sack and glanced over at Suga who was facing a tree.

"12, 13, 14, 15-"

Fully concealing myself within the bag, I giggled as I waited for Sugawara to finish counting. The grey haired male had been my friend for what seemed to be forever.

His mother was a personal maid to my father -King Akabane- and so as a result, her son was assigned to be my personal butler. However, he was more of a friend. He kept me company and helped through tough times. I loved him a lot, he had been an amazing person his whole life.

Even when I came out as transgender, with no questions asked he used my preffered name and pronouns. He also helped me come out to my father, who ended up being somewhat okay with it.

I gasped as the bag I was hiding in, began to rise from the ground. I had thought originally that Suga had found me and was pretending not to know.

I was soon placed down on a flat surface. About to reveal my hiding place, I became fearful when Sugawara's voice came from outside in a disctance.

"Y/n? Y/N! I give up! Don't make me call out your deadname!"

It was definitely Suga, he was calling for me and I could tell he was scared because of the measures he was threatening to take. He knew how sensitive I was towards my deadname    and threatening to use it was something he only did when he was grasping at straws.

I attempted to get out of the bag that was captivating me, but it came with a great struggle. I wriggled around but made no progress.

"Uhh, hey Flatty?" Said someone from the outside.

"Yeah Satori? And don't call me that!"

"Uh, I think theres someone in this bag we stole."

The person who identified as "Flatty" sighed heavily.

"Ushijima, mind opening it?"

Said man groaned and opened the bag with ease and cursed loudly as he saw me.

"What is it?" Asked Flatty.

"Wrong bag you dumbass."

A brown haired male gave the reins that controlled the horses in front to a red haired male and came to check the bag I was in.

I slipped out of the bag and glared at the boy in front of me.

He smirked, then began to frown in realization as he clapped a hand over his face and groaned.

"This isn't the treasure, this is THE FUCKING HEIR TO THE THRONE!"

"No shit," said Ushijima.

Satori roared with laughter in the front. His dark robe fluttering in the wind.

"Well, I guess theres not much we can do prince Y/n. And just for the record, know that we weren't aiming to kidnap you. We were just trying to take back what's ours. Ya know? Kinda like a Robin hood situation."

Ushijima spoke for Flatty as he seemed to be the more adult person in the small team of bandits.

"Look, we all apologize for accidentally taking you. We never meant to do something so wrong. However you must understand that we cant simply take you back as much as we would like to."

Satori, who was recovering from his fits of laughter chimed in, "Nah, so we're gonna have to kill ya!"

I grew even more frightened. I did not wish to die in the hands of these crazy ass people. Who knows what torture they would have in store.