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ushijimassthighs · 4 years
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Boyfriend Takahiro Hanamaki texts 😳
I have such an obsession with this man please stop me.
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krisdreaming · 4 years
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Hi^^ this is a bit long but could i request a scenario with iwaizumi where he asks his s/o to help him practice but s/o ends up messing up a lot (like not receiving well or throwing the ball for him but most of the time it's off) and she feels very embarassed and sad cus she couldn't help him, but after a few days iwa finds out she started practicing so she could help him next time, smth like that and just end it with lots of fluff♡btw if request are closed for the AUs you can ignore this sorry!
So, I am COMPLETELY aware that Iwa’s birthday was yesterday (or 2 days ago depending on your time zone oof), but I didn’t have a chance to write anything then, so this is a belated happy birthday for him!! Fem reader!
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“Sorry!” You cringe when Iwaizumi stretches as far as he can, trying is best to spike the sloppy toss you’d just sent his way. Despite his efforts, the ball glances off his fingertips and falls just over the net. After a few feeble bounces, it eventually rolls to a stop. You sigh. 
“It’s in,” He chuckles good-naturedly, and you pout. “Hey, don’t worry about it, seriously! I’m just glad you’re willing to help me out.” He grins at you, resting his hands on his hips. “How about we call it quits? There’s still time to stop for bubble tea on the way home. My treat.” You offer him a weak half-smile and nod. He doesn’t seem bothered in the least, but you can’t help but feel like you must be a disappointment to him. 
All the way to the tea shop, you can’t help but turn the situation over in your mind. Both times you’ve helped him practice so far have been pitiful. Your receives go everywhere but the spot they’re supposed to, and that’s when the ball actually connects with your arms at all. Your tosses are too far from the net, or too close, or too high, or too low. Sometimes it’s a combination. Of course you don’t expect yourself to be Oikawa Tooru good, but at the very least you should be able to lob a volleyball to a spot where Aoba Johsai’s ace can spike it.
He’d been so pleased when you offered to help him practice. You can’t bear the thought of letting him down. If he’s willing to work so hard to practice and get better, then you will, too. By the time you reach the tea shop, you’ve decided. Tomorrow morning, you’re going to ask some of the guys on the team to help you. One way or another, you’re going to give your boyfriend what he deserves.
You feel a tug on your hand, right before the two of you enter the shop. “Hey, you good?” There’s a slight frown on Iwaizumi’s face, but it goes away when you smile and nod.
“Yup, great!” And you are, now, just thinking about the look on his face when you surprise him with your new skills.
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“I think you’re still trying too hard,” Hanamki says as Matsukawa jogs after the ball you’d tossed for him, still just a little high. 
“Definitely getting better, though,” Matsukawa assures you, spinning the ball between his fingers as he walks back toward you. 
“Maybe try just a little less force next time, Y/N-chan,” Oikawa suggests from beside you. “You just need to push the ball with your fingers.” 
Somehow, you’d ended up with all three of them coaching you. It had started out with you asking Hanamaki to give you some tips, and after Matsukawa overheard and Oikawa asked why the three of you were staying after practice, it had turned into this. 
It’s a bit overwhelming having the three of them throwing advice at you all at once, but you’ve probably learned more in the past half hour about volleyball than you had in your entire life up to this point. It’s all starting to click into place, and after a few more practice sessions, you know you’ll have it down. 
The next one feels right from the moment it leaves your fingers, and Hanamaki spikes it effortlessly. “Yes! That was perfect!” You’re beaming as Oikawa cheers, and the hoots from Matsukawa and Hanamaki are so loud that you don’t hear the gym doors open.
“Shittykawa, if you’re-” You feel the smile drop from your face the moment you hear Iwaizumi’s voice, and you slowly turn to look at him. He’s stopped right inside the door. “What - what are you guys doing here?”
“What are you doing here?” Hanamaki shoots back quickly.
“Nailed it,” Matsukawa say solemnly under his breath, and you jab him in the ribs with your elbow before you can stop yourself.
“I forgot my jacket in the locker room,” His gaze swivels between each person in the gym, but eventually stops on you. “Y/N?”
You aren’t sure why, but you feel a little bit like crying. You’d been so excited to surprise him, and now the whole thing is ruined. “Hajime, I-”
Before you can say another word, Oikawa takes a few steps forward and cuts in. “Iwa-chan, you’re a really lucky guy.” Iwaizumi frowns, but Oikawa continues before he can say another word. “Y/N asked us all to give her some pointers, because she really wants to be able to help you practice. She’s doing really well, too!” He shoots you a reassuring smile.
“Is that true?” Iwaizumi looks at you, wide-eyed. You nod, chewing on your lower lip. Slowly, he’s covered the space between you, and now he’s standing directly in front of you. “Then - then what’s the matter?” Clearly, the disappointment crushing your middle is visible on your face. He reaches out and takes your hands in his. Without a word, Oikawa, Hanamaki, and Matsukawa glance at each other and head to the locker room.
“I wanted to surprise you,” You say softly as he rubs his thumbs across the backs of your hands. He smiles at you, something soft and so brimming with affection that it sends a curling warmth through your middle. “The next time we practice together, I wanted to show you that I can receive and toss and I can actually help you.”
He lets go of your hands, then, and before you can even blink, he’s cupping your face in his hands and pressing a firm kiss to your lips. 
“What-” You sputter, feeling just a little dizzy from the unexpected kiss, “What was that for?”
“You’re incredible,” He breathes, expression somewhere between awe and disbelief. “Just, absolutely - I love you.”
“Stop,” You give his shoulder a shove, suddenly feeling just a little flustered. This certainly wasn’t the reaction you were expecting.
“Never,” He shakes his head with a soft chuckle, pulling you close and tucking your head beneath his chin. Your arms naturally slide around his middle, and you grip loose handfuls of his t-shirt. For a few moments, he holds you in silence. “Oikawa was right for once,” He finally murmurs against your hair. You can feel his lips curling into a smile. “I’m really lucky.”
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