After the meeting you all were heading out of the changing room and on your way out of the gates you were stopped.
"Y/N!"
You look back to see Nishinoya, "Oh Noya," A smile makes it's way across your cheeks, "What's up?"
"Uh," Nishinoya freezes for a second, his knuckles turning white as he grips the straps of his sports bag "Can we talk?"
You fully turn around and nod cracking a smile to try and ease Nishinoya "Sure. Do you wanna talk here or go to coaches store?"
"Can we just-" Nishinoya pauses for a second and takes a deep breath, seeing how oddly serious he is you know you need to take this seriously as well. "...Walk and talk?"
You nod "Yeah, of course."
A small relieved smile comes over Nishinoya's face and he walks so he's standing next to you. "Cool."
You raise an eyebrow and nudge Nishinoya with your elbow "Don't be so tense, it's just me."
"But that's the thing," Nishinoya turns to you, a small fire burning in his eyes "It's you. So what am I supposed to say when i'm so nervous?" Your furrow your eyebrows unknowing in what to say. You open your mouth to say something but Nishinoya only shakes his head "Don't say anything right now, please." You only nod.
The two of you start your walk out of the school, the silence is stifling.
"So..." Nishinoya looks at you in alarm as you try to break the awkward silence "What'd you think of the game today?"
The regular old Nishinoya is back as the libero begins to speak animatedly about the game a wide smile on his face as he moves his hands widely to add onto what he's saying. A small smile comes over your face and every time you glance at Nishinoya there is obvious fondness in your gaze.
"...And that's why you should always be paying attention when receiving! And why you should never practice volleyball in the house, my mom beat my ass for breaking the toilet... and everything else."
You stare at Nishinoya in slight confusion, somewhere down the line he'd stopped talking about the game and about the time he and Tanaka had been practicing their spikes and receives and somehow ended up breaking half of the appliances in Nishinoya's house.
"I..." A small chuckle leaves you at the sheer idiocy the two partook in, although you couldn't really say you were surprised. "I'll keep that in mind." You can't stop laughing.
"Hey! Don't laugh!" Nishinoya smacks your back and your laugh turns into wheezing coughs as he had knocked the wind out of you.
"Geez Noya," You suck in a gulp of air and turn back to Nishinoya only to freeze seeing the look on his face.
Once again he had his serious face on. Just like the one he wares in games, focused, but on what you didn't know.
"Yuu,"
You blink at Nishinoya in confusion "...What?"
"Call me Yuu."
You stare blankly at Nishinoya for a second "I- really? But why?"
"I want you to call me Yuu!" You blink in surprise at Nishinoya's outburst.
"Right. Okay then, but Nish-- Yuu, you can't be too loud. People may be sleeping."
Nishinoya squeezes his eyes shut and once again he has a white knuckle grip on his sports bag, "That's not it! That's not it at all!" Nishinoya's eyes snap open and the fire in his eyes is back and burning brighter than ever. "I want you to call me Yuu and I want you!"
A dumb look comes over your face at Nishinoya's confession "Huh?"
Nishinoya takes a deep breath "You heard me," He steps forward and grasp you by your black Karasuno jacket "You! Oikawa Y/N I want you because I like you!"
You grasp onto Nishinoya's hand with a laugh although the bright red on your cheeks won't go away, "N--Yuu you've always said this. I know--"
"No!" You flinch, eyes widening as you stare at Nishinoya "I really mean it, for real, like for real for real. I like--" Nishinoya let's go his head lowering and his voice wavers "I really, genuinely like you."
The way your face is red and how you feel as if steam is coming out of your ears makes you think of the one time you and Kiyoko accidentally broke Hinata right before the Seijoh practice match.
"Yuu," Nishinoya shakes his head and he steps away from you.
"...I know. It was dumb of me to confess."
"Yuu." Your voice is firmer this time and Nishinoya looks up at you. "I can't-" You step towards Nishinoya and rest a hand on his shoulder "I can't tell you to call me by my first name as some big romantic or cute gesture because everyone already does, but," You bend down so your eye level with Nishinoya, your hand traveling from his shoulder to the nape of his neck. "If you'll let me, I can kiss you?"
"Huh? I-- uh- Yeah!"
A small smile comes across your face as you lean forward and finally, finally you and Nishinoya lock lips. You can't help but let your eyes slide shut as you get lost in the feel of his lips.
When the two of you pull apart Nishinoya is red faced and panting. "Y/N?"
"Mhm?" The smile is back on your lips as you stand back up and look down at Nishinoya.
"Does this mean?"
"Yeah, Yuu." You ruffle his hair "I like you too."
A grin spilts Nishinoya's face and he's jumping at you. Not having any time to do anything else you wrap one arm around Nishinoya's waist and the other out to brace your fall.
Luckily the two of you just fall in the grass so no one gets hurt. The two of you sit in the grass together, just basking in one another's presence.
"Hey Y/N?"
"Yeah?" You turn to look at Nishinoya to find that he's already staring at you.
"Does this mean we're dating now? Like, boyfriend and boyfriend?"
"Do you want us to be?"
"Yeah," Nishinoya nods as his hand creeps over to rest on yours "I'd like that."
"Well then," You glance at your hands then at Nishinoya, "I have a boyfriend now."
"Hey Y/N?"
"Hm?"
"Can we kiss again?" And how could you say no?
A/N:
Finally, the long awaited romance.this may be outta pocket but... I wanna suck Osamu's dick so bad. Like that scene in To the Top where Hinata was on the ground and was just staring up at him???? BITCH I WAS LIKE "Damnnnn this mf got bd energy for daysss."
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Karasuno's manager | Haikyuu x Male! reader
FanfictionNot many Haikyuu x male readers so i thought why not make one! Oikawa Y/N, much like his older brother, loves volleyball, not to the extent of needing to play it but he quite enjoys watching the game. So a managers position was perfect for him! Fol...