![]() “What did I do to deserve you?” He lifted you onto the counter where you wrapped your legs around his torso and arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss, tasting the minty freshness of the toothpaste on your tongues. His heart was skipping at your affection making the tips of his ears red. “Be careful.” You brought your lips to his forearms and kissed his bruises, tickling his skin. “It doesn’t hurt,” he smiled at you, erasing the worry from your features, but you couldn’t help but feel concerned since he pushed himself so hard with his training. Even his serves showed no mercy to anyone. The way Wakatoshi showed no mercy every time he killed the ball. He could feel the impact of the ball in his muscles still. ![]() Shiratorizawa was tough.” He looked down. “Ah, the match was pretty intense yesterday. “Noya, way happened?” You set down your brush and held his hand, your finger tracing over the spots. As you brushed your own hair, your eyes caught on to the purple spots that painted his forearms. Regardless, you loved his hair in any style, but deep down preferred it down. Your heart couldn’t stop racing as the rallies went on, neither side letting up.Īfter finishing brushing your teeth, Noya stood beside you, contemplating on whether he should gel his hair up or not. ![]() It amazed you how he was able to wake up so early especially when Karasuno had played a full five set match against Shiratorizawa just yesterday. His cologne filled your nose, making a fuzzy feeling tickle your stomach. You snaked your arms around his torso, burying your head into his back and left a kiss on the back of his neck. The early morning sun shining through the skylight and the sight of his hair down made your heart throb. “Good morning~” you cooed to Noya as he combed his hair. “Y/N!” Your ball of sunshine called as bright as ever. You swung your legs off the bed to start the day and approached the sound of the water. Blinking your eyes open, you stretched your body in your cozy bed, feeling the vacant space beside you.Ī yawn escaped from you as you sat up in bed. The sun had tickled your eyes through the curtains of the bedroom as the sound of the sink running from the bathroom pulled you further out of sleep. I play volleyball too but i’ve never gotten bruises on my arms before. Pairing: Nishinoya X Reader (gender neutral)Īuthor’s Note: this baby oml.
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