I hope I can make this a fanfic enjoyable. Asanoya is one of my otps. I hope you enjoy! I haven't written a fanfiction in a long time, but I'm a little excited to start writing on a new account. Thank you for reading!

After a rough day, Asahi Azumane returns home, as he noticed he received a message on snapchat. He never used the long forgotten app, everyone of his friends knew that. Some people say; Love at first sight Does that count for snapchat pictures too? Asahi is very clumsy, he might've tripped, and fell hard for this stranger. You: Who are you?? ??: A Libero, but you can call me your future lover (; ⚠️YOU DO N O T HAVE PERMISSION TO TRANSLATE OR POST IT SOMEWHERE ELSE!⚠️ MATURE SUBJECTS!

"Asahi I can't sleep," "Well then let's talk about something until you go to sleep."

*To whoever made this photo, I thank you so much. It fitted my theme so well I had to use it. I'm sorry for not seeking your permission first.* 😅 A story on two people stuck in the past. "Beep......" the monotone. Nishinoya helplessly watches as his brother's life support is removed. He prayed for years, years. Why didn't God listen to his prayers? Why could God not bring his brother back? He punches the hospital wall and stomps out, tears evident in his eyes. The church and their "God loves you". All lies. He steps outside. "Nishinoya?" He turns around, and sees a man with a goatee. "What happened?" Nishinoya doesn't care, he runs and burries his face in his senpai's broad chest. "Asahi why? Why? Why must God do this to me?"