Haikyu!! Imagines

Terushima (Cheating)

There you are, sitting alone in your room on Saturday night. To make matters worse it was your anniversary. Terushima, your boyfriend, said he was going to go out partying like he did every weekend. You knew he was like this before you started dating him. You knew what to expect every weekend, but it still hurt you. It hurt you to know that he never once, in your 1 year of being together, spent a weekend with just you. Even on your anniversary, he couldn't bother to make time for you.

You decide to call him. The phone rings after you dial his number, but no one picks up. You call again and again. You even leave text messages, hoping to get something through to him. Nothing. Not one reply. He never even read your messages.

He shows up at your house an hour later unannounced.

"Hey babyyy," he slurs drunkenly.

"Hi Yūji," you reply back in a monotone manner.

"What happened to you baby? Why didn't you call me honey like I like?" he asks.

"I can't do this right now. Just go to sleep and we can talk in the morning."

"No. Talk to me now."

"You're drunk Yūji. Go to bed."

"No. Not until you tell me what's going on." He reaches out and caresses your face as he says this. You notice the faint smell of perfume on him. You smack his hand away, and he looks at you in complete and utter shock. "What the hell was that for?"

"You've been out all fucking night Terushima. You go out every goddamn weekend. You go out with the boys and get drunk off your ass. You can't even bother to remember our fucking anniversary. Do I even mean anything to you? It's been a year since we made it official, and you don't even care enough to at least say happy anniversary. And on top of that, you smell like a woman's perfume."

"That's just yours don't be crazy."

"It's not fucking mine. That smells nothing like me Terushima. Stop ignoring everything else that I said. I know that you're drunk right now, but I also know you can understand everything I'm saying."

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what? For forgetting our anniversary? For leaving me alone another weekend? For coming back drunk AGAIN? FOR FUCKING CHEATING ON ME?"

"Hey, you don't have any proof that I cheated on you."

"Well did you?" His eyes look away from yours and you immediately have your answer. You begin to tear up but quickly try to hide it.

"I fucking knew it. We're done. You are nothing but a worthless douchebag. I should've left you ages ago. Get out of my fucking house right now Terushima."

"But baby, we can work on this."

"Don't 'baby' me. Get the fuck out." You then grab his arm and pull him back to the door. You open it and push him outside. You slam the door in his face before he has the chance to stop you. You hear rapid knocking on the door. "C'mon babe, give me another chance. I'll be better for you, I promise."

"Go away!" you yell from the other side of the door.

The knocks and pleads continue for a while, but he eventually gives up and goes home. That's when you finally break down. You go back to your room, sit on your bed, and sob into your knees. You begin to think of all of the things you could've done differently to make him stay loyal. Self deprecating thoughts fill your mind and destroy any confidence that you had.