❥Sakusa Kiyoomi x Fem!READER 「Painter's inspiration.」 \\Disclaimer: All rights of Haikyuu!! go to Haruichi Furudate. Any rights for art / photos go to their respected owners.\\

✎✏✐ I do not own the characters nor the show, all credits goes to Haruichi Furudate. Typographical and grammatical errors ahead. And this story is soon to be edited, hence bear with it until I deal with that. Thank you.

Haruka joins Inarizaki after she moves to Hyogo from Tokyo with her mother, halfway through her first year. She is a weird girl who hides behind her zero powered glasses and her bangs swaying across her forehead because they make her feel less exposed to people and change her appearance. She's weird because of her overwhelming IQ. Being the antisocial she is, she dislikes the Atsumu brothers for the swarm of people they attract, especially the blonde twin who mostly magnets noisy girls. "Tsumu, all you've to do is look at her notes. I promise. If you don't feel overwhelmed, I'll give you all my Twix" "All of them?" "All of them" "Ya got yerself a bet!" He said before walking away. She didn't know why she waited for Osamu at the library but when his brother walked in a ticked expression crossed her face. He was so annoyed when she asked him who he was and why he was there. "I'm here cz my brother can't" "Too bad, you can go" "Weren't you waitin for him? I'm here instead" Atsumu gets intrigued about her but keeps it to himself, mindlessly bugging her every single day. That is until he finds out about her and realises that everything he knew was a lie. I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, THE ART OR THE PICTURES. CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS. If you see something that belongs to you or to someone you know please let me know so I can credit them. Thank you so much ♥️♥️

You're a female starting her second year at Nekoma high. You start to develop feelings for your friend's best friend. You don't know if he feels the same way. You try to do things to get closer to him, by becoming Nekoma's volleyball team manager. There's just one thing, person rather, standing in your way.

"Akaashi, do you like someone?" She felt the shiver going down the boy's spine. "Yeah...", Akaashi replied after a moment of silence. (...) "Are you... Are you sad because you like someone too?", the boy asked warily. "Yeah..." "Did he reject you?", he inquired. "No...", [Name] replied. "But he likes someone different", she added and clenched her teeth.