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Hoshiumi Korai x chubby! Female reader (she/her pronouns)
⚠️18+ CONTENT! MINORS DNI ⚠️
Warnings: self conscious reader, some diet culture, bullying, Slight angst, fingerings, handjobs, unprotected sex (reader is on birth control but still, don't be stupid), tons of fluff, pet names, just to be clear this is TIMESKIP (both Hoshiumi and reader are consenting adults)
Reader is chubby and has some identifying characters such as hair.
Word count: 5k-ish
AN: if you are one of my younger followers, close your eyes! Just me being a whore again and I promise there is more SFW content coming!
Being best friend with Korai Hoshiumi had it perks.  He always had your back and provided much needed entertainment in your life. He was always been supportive of you and urged you to follow your dreams. You did the exact same, encouraging him to fly higher and dream bigger. Your friendship started years ago, when you were 5 years old. You lived close and often aged together. You grew up, going to the same schools, always walking home together. Your families joked that one day you two would get married. It seemed like you two had been destined to be friends.
As you grew older, you both struggled with Body images. Where as Korai was short, you were a bit on the heavier side.  You were constantly belittled and made out of the butt of many jokes because of your extra weight. It wasn't something you could control and you constantly worked to change your appearance.
You tried any diets and all of them had failed, your parents told you that eventually you'd outgrow the weight. "Just wait until you hit puberty YN," your mother would say, "you'll lose all the baby fat." So you patiently waited, masking your expression and tears when others tore you down but not Korai. He would always tell you, "YN ignore them, they are just jealous of you."  You always smiled and nodded, not thinking anyone could or would ever be jealous of you, how could they be. You were far from perfect.  Korai often struggled with similar remarks about his height, except he never backed down from a fight and he always got the last word in. So when he started taking up Volleyball, you fully supported your best friend.  Before anyone else, you believed he would be an amazing volleyball player and athlete.  He constantly worked his ass off despite his short stature, often recruiting you to help him practice after school and on weekends 
As you both grew older, things between you never changed. You both attended Kamomedai High school, your bond as strong as ever.  You went into high school being excited, hoping things would change for the better and while you did become the manager for Kamomedai's volleyball team, the endless teasing about your weight didn't stop.
Puberty had come and gone, leaving you still with the extra weight you so desperately wished to lose.  While the boys on the Kamomedai Volleyball team adored you, you became the constant joke amongst many of the students.
"Honestly of everyone, they picked YN to manage their team."
"Seriously? Yn? She's like the most unathletic person at this school."
"And she's so big!  I mean seriously how does she even fit in the uniform." 
The teasing hurt alot, often resulting in you crying on the bathroom floor of the girls locker room.  And while Korai's popularity amongst your class grew, you found yourself spending less and less time with him.
Sure you saw him at practice but your time outside of school was limited.  It hurt seeing your best friend vanish in front of your very eyes, yet you couldn't help but be happy for him.  You always knew he was going to make it big, that's why it didn't surprise you when you found out he had been recruited to the Schweiden Adlers.  You had stayed in touch through social media, occasionally liking and/or commenting on each other's activities but your once intimate relationship was all but gone.  
Now, 4 years later, you had graduated college and were looking for a new job.  When you found the position for Adlers team manager in the paper, you figured it was worth a shot.  You didn't feel comfortable name dropping Korai as a reference but your skills as a high school manager as well as your degree more than solidified you as worthy of the position.  The first day you came into the gym, Hoshiumi looked at you, his eyes widening in realization.  The truth was that he had truly missed you all these years.  Things happened, schedules changed and school got in the way and your once amazing childhood friendship getting caught in the crossfire. 
However Korai had always felt something for you.  For a while, he had been conflicted about his feelings.  At first he thought it was just an innocent crush, but it developed into more as you both grew.  Seeing your pictures on social media and how you grew up to be an exceptional, kind and amazing person.  
He always thought you were beautiful and hated the way those jerks talked down to you about your weight.  He thought you were pure perfection, always so kind and willing to help anyone who needed it. His shock at your arrival turned into a smile as he ran over to you.
"YN? Holy shit what are you doing here?"- he said 
"I'm the new team manager," you responded, excitedly as you smiled and blushed
Korai felt butterflies fill his stomach at the thought of getting close to you once again. You looked more amazing than ever, your eyes were so big and bright, you're hair soft and perfect.
And you body in those leggings and adlers shirt... no- no he wasn't going to think about that.  Korai wanted to rekindle your friendship more than anything and he wouldn't let his stupid childhood crush get in the way or so at least he thought.  
It's always easier said than done especially when it comes to you and his team.  It started off small, little things like Romero putting his arm on your shoulders, giving you a massage.
Heiwajima teasing you and making you blush. Hirugami giving you hugs every day after practice. Ushijima pulling you to the court, holding you small hand in his large one. Kageyama putting his hands on your waist to steady you from falling. Everytime his teammates would touch you, he felt his blood boil. He would glare at his teammates who at this point, knew he had developed a crush. They often traded him in the locker room and smirked behind your back as they egged him on to just ask you out. Korai wanted to, he really did but he couldn't lose your friendship, not after he had just gotten you back. So he channeled his frustrations the only way he could, through spiking and slamming volleyballs into the ground.
"Whoa Ushijima junior, calm down," Heiwajima said, shaking out his arms after receiving Korai's spike, "you almost took my arms off with that spike dude!" 
Korai just scuffed and walked to the bench.  You saw the change in Korai, and decided to help because you had always cares for him, probably more than a best friend should.  
You're platonic love for him developed into a crush the summer before high school.  You had always admired Korai and his ability to overcome all obstacles, plus you loved how he never cared or commented on your body. He was always laughing at your jokes, asking for help with homework or just relaxing with you at the park. It was never about anything more than your friendship.
However, Korai's popularity in high school proved to you that you were no where near his level.
"He'd be downgrading," you'd often say to yourself, "there's no way someone as talented as Korai could even care for me." 
The thoughts broke you as you continued to go about your status as "Korai's friend".
"Hey!  Penny for your thoughts?"- You said, sitting down next to the winged spiker.  He smiled down, turning his head to see you smiling back.
"I'm so glad you're here YN," Korai said, putting his arm around you and pulling you into a side hug. 
After that, you and Korai started hanging out after practice and on weekends. You'd meet for coffee, watch movies and just be. You loved getting to know your old friend again.
"Here I brought your favorite," Korai said, handing you your favorite coffee 
"You remembered?"- You say, staring at him 
"Geez YN, give me some credit here!  It's only been like 4 years," he said as you laughed.  Your relationship grew more and more, becoming more than you had ever hoped.  
So when the Adler's and MSBY held a charity event, you were nervous to say the least. You had been allowed the bring a date but unfortunately your years of failed relationships had left you as a long term single.  You signed, looking at your dress for the evening, 
A gorgeous, form fitting sweetheart neckline gown with a slit up the side.The color brought out your gorgeous eyes and the heels gave you the confidence you needed.
You did you hair down and your makeup to suit the evening.  You looked absolutely stunning.  Despite this, you were still nervous. Not because of the way you looked or what you thought people might say, people always had something to say, it was inevitable. 
No you were worried about seeing Korai with his date.  While he never actually confirmed he was going with someone, you knew he would.  How could he not? He was a professional Athlete and soon to be Olympian, plus you knew how much the fan girls fawned over him. You saw it first hand at every game as they practically clung onto him. He didn't always look particularly thrilled but still, what man didn't like attention from gorgeous women?
You sighed as you resigned yourself to sitting alone at the bar while you watched the man you cared for fall for another women.  When you arrived, you were greeted at the door as someone took your coat and ushered you inside You stood at the doorway to the banquet hall, looking around as all eyes turned to look in your direction. You looked down, making your eay into the hall as you excused yourself past people who made 10 times your salary.
"Holy Shit- YN?!?"- Romero said, Sokolov and Heiwajima in toe, pushing through the crowd of elegance.
"Damn YN!  You look amazing!"- Sokolov gushed as you blushed at the guys. 
"Thanks guys, you look great as well!- you said smiling down. Looking up you saw Hirugami approaching, carrying a glass of amber liquid.
"Will you idiots knock it off!  There are rich people here- Holy fuck- YN?!?!"- Hirugami said loudly as you look down, trying to hide your embarrassment "you look fantastic!"  You smile at the guys as Romero grabed your hand and lead you to another group of men.  
"Just wait until those fuckers see you, I'm going to rub it in their stupid faces," Romero says, marching you up to four giant MSBY players.  "This is OUR manager YN.  Isn't she gorgeous?  Bet you guys wish you had a manager,"- Romero said as you smiled and waved, embarrassed by all the attention. 
"Hello YN, I'm Meian Shugo, the captain of MSBY," Meian said extending his hand.  You shake it, smiling back.  You were able to excuse yourself, making your way to the side of the room when you saw him.  Korai stood there in a dark navy suit talking to a gorgeous blonde.  
He laughed as you saw a beaming smile form on his face. The smile you loved, only it wasn't for you and it never would be. You turned around, trying to hide the tears that we threatening to spill. You grabbed a napkin from the bar and dabbed at the corner of your eye.
You knew this was going to happen so why did it hurt so much? Why did seeing your best friend with someone who made him so happy crush you? She was perfect for him, tall, blonde and absolutely stunning. You took a deep breath, trying hard to hold back tears as you turned back around to face him.  Only this time, Korai was looking at you, completely staring, mouth agape and eyes wide.
The blonde girl had left and his entire attention was fixated on you.  You smiled at him, waving a little as Korai continued to stare.  Suddenly, a ginger haired man walked up to him, slapping him on the shoulder, causing him to snap from his thoughts.  
Korai couldn't believe what he was seeing. Was that really you? You looked like an absolute angel, a literal gift from God standing just a feet away from him.  When he first spotted you, he had been talking with his Atsumu's Girlfriend.  Something had caught his eye and he looked over, seeing the most gorgeous sight ever.  His eyes fixated on your form, your dress, your glowing skin, your beautiful silky hair.  You were literally the most gorgeous thing he had ever seen.  
"Hey- Hey Hoshi!  What the heck are you staring at?" Hinata said smacking him, as Korai looked up at him shaking his head to clear his fogged brain.
"Huh-" Korai said, looking from you to Hinata and back. He had to go to you.
"Hey excuse me for a second," Korai said, making his way towards you.  You smiled as when you saw him approach.  
"Hey stranger, funny running into you here," you joked, trying to disquse the fact that you hadn't just been completely crushed at the sight of him with his girlfriend.
"YN- you look, you look amazing.  I mean you always look amazing but God, you're so beautiful," Korai said, looking at you.  The compliment made you blush and a bigger smile graced your face.  There was no doubt in Korai's mind, you were absolutely perfect and he couldn't keep acting like you weren't perfect for him.
"Hey- can we go outside and talk?" He said,   throwing his thumb over his shoulder and towards the door.
"Oh- I, i-uh I don't want to take you away from your date,"you said, head down as you fiddled with your handbag.
"Date? I didn't bring a date,"Korai said, confused at the sudden somberness in your voice.
"Oh I saw you talking to that blonde and I thought," you said, your eyes lowering and looking to the floor again.  Korai couldn't help but smile, jealously looked so cute on you.
He put his finger under your chin, lifting it and locking eyes with your big, beautiful ones. His golden orbs met yours as you saw the softness in them, the same softness you remember seeing form your childhood.
"Come on pretty," he said grabbing your hand as you nodded and followed him, his fingers lacing with yours as he moved his way towards the balcony. You didn't miss the smirks from the Adlers and the almost auditable eye roll that radiated for Korai.
Once outside you stood as Korai, turned, running his hand down his face, he laughed saying, "I'm seriously so bad at this. I never imagined I've ever do this, well ever get the chance to do this."
You looked at him, confused and also concerned.  "Are you ok Korai?" You said, always there for your best friend.
"Ok I'm just going to say it, it's always good to get things out there right?" He said looking at you.  You look at him, still confused and concerned.
"Korai-"
"YN I like you!  Well I more than like you actually. I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you. Actually I know I'm in love with you. I've been in love with you since we were kids," Korai spits out.  You stand there for a second, trying to digest everything, this has to be some sick joke. Someone had to have put him up to this.
"That's not funny Korai," you finally say, your silence after those words almost deafening.
"YN-" 
"You can't be in love with me Korai.  You just can't be. Look at me for God's sakes!  I-I've always been this disgusting girl and you've always been this gorgeous guy. It's like a horrible movie where the ugly girl lasts after the school's jock," you said, laughing eithout humor. Korai just stared at you, confused, "and the worse part is that I love you but I know, deep down you could never love someone like me"- you say, the tears forming in the corner of your eyes as walked over to the balcony and gazed over the lake that was on the property. Korai couldn't believe what he was hearing.  You honestly thought you weren't good enough for him?
You stood there, deflated as you tried hard not to cry, Korai approached you, his hands going to your cheeks as he pulled you to look at him.
"Look at me YN," he said sternly, staring you directly in the eyes, "you are the most gorgeous, amazing and wonderful person I've ever met. It was you who always believed in me, it was you who always stood up for me when people made fun of my height or my dreams.  If anything it's me who doesn't deserve you," Korai said, his eyes studying yours as your tears rolled down your cheeks, a small chuckle escaping your mouth.
"Korai, you really mean that?"
"Let me show you angel"
Suddenly his lips came crashing on yours as he pulled you closer, kissing you deeply. You melted into the kiss, you hands going to his back as you held him close. Your lips moved in sync as his hands shifted to your back and waist, you hands moved to cup the back of his head. It was the kiss to end all kisses.
When you separated, you eyes locked as his forehead rested against yours. "You've always been the one," you whisper as he smiles, kissing you again. His hand roaming your lower back, one hand sneaking to your ass as he pulled you closer. You could feel your body heating you as your hands laced into his hair, gently tugging as he kissed you harder. The doors opened causing you and pull back, and Korai to groan.
"Hey Hoshi- oh shit, did I interrupting something?"Kageyama said looking at you and Korai.
"No-" "Yes-" you both say, Korai looking unimpressed in Kageyama's direction. If looks could kill, Kageyama would be dead on the spot.
"Hirugami wants to know if you guys plan to come out tonight? We need a head count," Kageyama said as you pulled away a little.
You look to Korai and smile,"you should go with your team-"
"I'm out- maybe next time," Korai said looking into your eyes, a smile gracing your face.
After the party, Korai took you home.  You smiled the entire ride home, happy your affection was being returned. He pulled up to your apartment, turning off his car as you turned too look at him.
"Well this is it- hmph," you said, your lips crashing with Korai's again as he licked your lower lip, signaling for you to open for him. You did instantly, your body humming from the heated kiss, your panties growing wetter as you felt his hand slide up the slit of your dress.
"Do you want to come up for a bit?"- You asked when you separated and Korai nodded frantically, jumping out of the car and all put yanking you to your door.
Making your way into your apartment, Korai stopped and looked at you. "Do you want something to drink or anything- Korai, are you ok?" You say, watching him observe you. His eyes were darker than before, almost like he was about to go feral. You could feel his gaze burn into you, your pussy practically throbbing at his stare.
"I'm good. Just thinking how stupid I was to not ask you out back in high school," He said, coming close to you, his hands going to your waist as he trailed kisses from you cheek down to your neck. He sucked and licked, hitting your sensative spot as he pulled your body flush against his. His rock hard cock pressing firmly against your thigh.
"Korai," you said breathlessly, feeling like you were about to combust from all the heat. It had been so long since you have felt wanted, so long since you had been touched by a man and never had you been touched in the way the Korai was. His large hands moving all around your curves. You could feel his desire for you boiling over as he sucked and licked behind your ear causing you to moan out.
"Tell me what you want Angel.  I'll give you anything," he said, continuing to kiss your neck and collarbone. You could have sworn he kissed every centimeter, every single millimeter of exposed skin.
"I want you to fuck me," you moan into his ear as you feel him stop, his eyes coming up the meet yours. He was panting heavily. You could see the affect you were having on him was just as bad as the one he had on you.
His lustt blown gaze met yours as you stepped back, slowly unzipping your dress. You turned, shimmying it down your body a a you slowly pulled it past your full ass, exposing your matching lace bra and panty set. You kicked the dress to the side and slowly turned to face Korai.
He couldn't stop staring. Your body was absolutely perfection. Every curve perfect, every stretch mark lile God had placed it himself, every single dimple drove him to absolute madness. The way your breast hug and the bra perked them up, he wanted to absolutely devour you.
"Fuck- YN, God you look- you look- Fuck," he said as you walk over to him slowly, reaching for his jacket as you slowly undid the buttons. He swollen hard as you moved your hands over his white button up shirt, removing it as it fell to the floor. You felt up his chest as he watched you in wonder, you hands going to undo each and every button and pulling it free from the confines of his pants.
His body was chiseled, washboard abs and broad muscular shoulders. You felt every single inch of his bare skin, taking it it's warmth, basking in the moment that was all yours.
You push off his shirt, your hands tracing his features more as you move to kiss him again, this time gently bitting his lower lip. As they parted, your tongue moved in, massaging his with a vigor that you had never attempted before. Korai made you feel desired and your body was responding appropriately.
He took advantage of the situation, spinning you around and pushing flat against the wall, pulling one of your hands up over your head as he held onto your tight. Your chest heaved into his, feeling your nipples rub just right as they grazed across his smooth skin.
"Korai-" you moan, eyes shutting at the sensative touches. His other hand was roaming all over your body. He was memorizing every single part of you, bount and determined to become an expert in pleasing you.
"What do you need from me Angel?" Korai said tracing your panty line with his fingers, slowly tugging them away from your skin as you moaned up at him, his body overflowing with a carnal desire.
"Please- I want you to touch me?" you said as Korai slowly laced his hand down your panties, crawling incredibly to slow towards your heated center.
You feel your body heat more as his fingers move towards your clit. He tested the waters, slowly and gently moving his finger over your swollen clit.   You whimper at his touch, feeling Korai groan as you feel like cock harden against your upper leg. His finger moved down to your hole, wetting them with your essence as he pulled his finger back to your ckit, massaging more and observing you shatter in his arms.
His fingers moved toward your center again, this time curving inside you, making you jolt with pleasure as he let go of your hand, gravbing your head and pulling you in for a heated kiss.  You moaning breaks the kiss, his fingers moving at a steady pace as you feel your body approach its climax. This was going to be big and you could feel it.
"Korai- Korai fuck, I'm gonna," you scream as you feel your pussy squeeze his fingers, causing him to rest his head against your shoulder, breathing deep. Fireworks blasted behind your eyes as your pussy pulsed with pleasure, continued to throb as he worked you through your orgasm.
"That was so sexy YN- you almost made me cum in my pants," he said, causing you to chuckle as you struggled to regain your breath. You smirked at him as your hand snaked down to his belt as you undo it. He watched in wonder as you undid his belt and zipper, slowly realizing what was happening.
You yanked down his pants, causing his hard cock to come free, bobbing up and down as he struggled to level his breathing. He groaned at the release of this thick, heavy cock. He hadn't been this hard in so long.
"My turn," you whisper into his ear as you take his tip in your hand, the pre-cum helping to lubricate as you began to move it up and down his shaft. Your eyes watching every facial expression, counting every breath he took.
Korai moved his head back, exposing his neck to you. You bent forward, kissing and licking up the column of his neck, his structure jaw line growing slack with pleasure.
You latched onto his neck, sucking as he heaved. You knew he was getting close and your heart skipped a beat knowing it was you getting him there.
Suddenly he grabbed your hand, causing you to look at him with your big dreamy eyes. He was an absolute mess, ravaged with lust and desire.
"The is absolutely no way I'm cumming from a hand job when I have you standing right here" he said as you giggled a little. Korai winked at you before bending over and lifting you into his arms. Your clothed pussy lining up with his hard cock, just moments and one thin slice of fabric away from slipping inside you.
"Fuck- Korai!  Put me down!  I'll hurt you," you gasped as he adjusted, the pressure of his cock on your clit sending a shiver of lust through your body.
"Oh shut up and tell me where the bedroom is," he said as you laugh point down the hall towards your master bedroom. Almost running, he quickly made his way there, at the door and locking lips with you once again. Taking you to your bed, he laid you down on top of you, still kissing you with as much vigor as he could muster. He adjusted himself, standing up and removing his pants you you stared in wonder. His cock bouncing up and down as he removed each leg.
"Baby take your bra off, I'll get your panties," he said as you nod frantically, snapping from your haze.  Korai tool off your panties, groaning as a string of your release pulled from your wet pussy to your panties. He wanted to taste you so bad but that would have to wait. His cock needed inside of you and now.
"Fuck- you are absolutely the most gorgeous thing I've ever seen" he said, pulling your legs over his shoulder as he lined his cock up with your hole, slowly rubbing it up and down as you felt your release gather on his tip. "Fuck condom," he groaned as he began to stand up, heading for his pants.
You shake your head in protest, "I'm on birth control and I haven't had sex in over a year. Also I'm clean". It was rather embarrassing how quickly you shouted the words out, blushing a little at your own enthusiasm.
Korai smiled down at you and nodded "same" he said kissing you hard, his cock nudging slowly into your soaking wet pussy. He felt his cock slip past your folds and travel its was down. Everything felt so tight, so hot. His cmbody seized as he slowed his pace before. He knew if he kept going, he'd surly cum way too fast.
  "Fuck- so fucking tight," Korai gritted as he pushed in, his cock stretched you so good, filling you up as you moaned louder. His cock wasn't massive but it was thick, the stretch delicious and a little painful. You could feel yourself accept him more and more as he worked his way deeper into you, his balls finally hitting your ass as you both stayed still for a moment. His hips planted firmly against you as he ground into you a little, the sensation of his lower stomach hitting your clit and sending jolts of pleasure thought your body.
"I'm going to move now angel, I'll go slow," he said pulling back slowly, almost coming fully out before pushing back into you. The action causing you to moan louder as you felt your orgasm start to build. He felt so good, so incredibly amazing. His slowly picked up his rythym as he began to thrust faster and faster inside of you, your head rolling back as you moaned in ecstasy.
You moved your fingers down to your clit rubbing frantically as your body approached its peak. Korai watched, teeth gritting as he held out. Your pussy felt like home, so warm and inviting. Each thrust bringing him closer and closer to his end.
"Korai- Ko please go faster, I'm so close," yo scream as your back starts arching from the mattress, pleasure level going off the chart you you feel your climax hit.
"Fuck," Korai growled as his hips pistened, his cock reaching so deep as he felt your pussy began to tighten around him. He wasn't going to last much longer but he knew you were there.
You felt yourself thrown over the edge, head flying back as your back completely left the bed and you eyes closed, mouth opening. You were panting your releases as you felt every single squeeze of Korai's cock.
Korai groaned at the feeling of your pussy, his pussy. How he could fuck you every single day before practice and even after practice. He thought about fucking you the showers and over the benches, even in the middle of the volleyball court. He thought about how only he would know the feeling of you.
"Fuck YN- mine, mine, MINE!  ALL FUCKING MINE BABY!"- He growled, his possessiveness seeping out.
"All yours Ko- always been yours," you say, your orgams still pulsing. He gritted his teeth, his eyes shutting as you watched his orgams hit, his mouth opening and his body convulsing as he pushed his spurting cock as deep as he could.
"Holy shit- YN, that was so fucking amazing,"- He said collapsing and breathing  heavily on top of you. You could feel his cock soften, your combined fluids leaking out onto your bed.
You smiled, your breathing starting to match his as you come back down to earth.  Korai rolled off you, pulling you into his body as he held you close. 
"Any regrets?"- You say, half joking as you ran your fingers down his abs, feeling every line as you traced his body.
"Yeah- I regret not doing this sooner," he said as you looked up into his face, his hair matted with sweat and the biggest smile grazing his face.
"I love you YN"
"I love you too Korai"
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cottonlemonade · 7 days
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heyy. New to your blog and I think your writing is just so cute!! If you're still taking requests I'd really like a strawberry with slice of cucumbers for Tobio. If not then please feel free to ignore!
How You Met
word count: 1288 || avg. reading time: 6 mins.
pairing: post-time skip Kageyama x chubby!Reader
genre: fluff
warnings: spoilers, the tiniest pinch of suggestiveness
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Tobio rushed out of the locker room.
Wakatoshi didn‘t even bother anymore to ask him if he wanted to stay after practice to work on perfecting their attacks. For over two weeks the setter had always left at 7.32 p.m. on the dot, hurrying to catch his train.
Wakatoshi applauded his seeming dedication to work-life-balance while Hoshiumi just looked up at his fellow spiker with an annoyed crease in his brow, “That‘s great and all, but who is gonna set for us now?“
Truth be told, Tobio could have taken any train home. It was all the same to him. There was nothing in his apartment that needed his urgent attention and having Ushijima-san ask him for more spike sets sounded like a great night but somehow volleyball had recently taken a backseat for the most peculiar reason.
His strides lengthened as he ran to the train station, his breath steadily forming little clouds in front of him.
Arriving at the platform, his eyes tried to find you in the myriad of commuters for those precious few minutes in his day. Every morning and every evening for the last couple of weeks you had taken the same train as him. You had caught his attention when you couldn‘t hold back a cheer in the crowded train as your eyes were glued to your phone. When he had glanced at the screen he saw a live stream of a volleyball match of a rivaling team. At first he wanted to move closer to watch along but then he actually noticed you - apologizing profusely to the people around you who had thrown you dirty looks upon your outburst. You had tucked your phone into the pocket of your blazer. Your hair was put up to a somewhat tidy bun, a few strands loose from what appeared to have been a long day. A lanyard around your neck held an employee ID. All together with the pencil skirt made him certain you were some kind of office worker. He had seen you knead the strap of your bag and chew your bottom lip, looking impatient at every stop the train made until yours came and you practically jumped outside to bring out your phone again. You seemed to have checked the score and did a little dance when the doors of the train closed and Tobio was left with the rapidly disappearing image of you excitedly greeting a friend at your platform before the train picked up speed again.
So he just kind of started keeping an eye out for you.
You got on in the morning, calm and composed, maybe looking over a file in your hand or tapping around on your phone sifting through emails, while in the afternoon a much more relaxed version boarded the train, rolling your shoulders and stretching your neck.
And it didn‘t take long for him to drift off whenever he saw you, imagining where you worked, wondering if you had a boyfriend, if you would consider getting rid of the boyfriend if one existed, which volleyball team you supported, if you had played yourself, what your favorite volleyball position was and so on.
The first time you had spotted THE Kageyama Tobio on your train your heart had stopped and your brain almost gone into fangirl-overdrive. Not only were his gaming stats absolutely insane but then he also had to go and look like that! A couple of times you had let yourself live in a little daydream where you were absolutely sure he was throwing shy glances in your direction and you had checked your hair in the reflection of the train window before scolding yourself for such an absurd thought. Chances were slim to none that he would notice some chubby intern, blending in almost too well with the rest of the business crowd.
But that didn‘t stop you from looking forward to your commutes more than ever. How lucky was it that his training always ended perfectly with your workday! It was about time something good came your way.
Today however, you were late and were already worried you would miss out on your evening fix of his striking features. The commuter-packed train was still in view when you gathered every last ounce of strength and sprinted towards the closing doors. You made it just in time, feeling sweaty but accomplished - and were now face to face with Kageyama Tobio.
His last two functioning brain cells started screaming in panic because you were so very close. Great, you were even prettier than he had originally assessed. He remembered that Hoshiumi told him on a few occasions already not to stare at people but… how could he not?
The commuters behind him pushed when the train shook a little over an uneven part in the rails and he stretched out his arm to catch himself. His hand was pressed against the window of the door a couple of inches next to your ear. (Oh, was this one of those Kabedon-things Hoshiumi had talked about a while ago?) There was about one regulation-conform volleyball’s size space between you and him now. His eyes almost automatically darted to your lips and his breathing became shallow. When he managed to bring his gaze back up, your eyes met and he was sure that this was what a heart attack felt like. His cheeks were burning.
How could someone‘s eyes be this blue, you wondered. He was so close, the smell of his aftershave made you dizzy - in a good way. More than anything you would have just loved to ask for his autograph or talk to him. You also would happily invite this man for a coffee … and then bang him like a church door on Sunday. Gosh, he really was so pretty. Okay, pure thoughts.
With another jolt the train soon came to a stop and a new mass of people piled in, sardining everyone all the more and ensuring that Kageyama moved in even further. His profile must have lied, you decided. He must be taller than 1.88m the way he towered over you. The large hand that was still right next to you with those long fingers made you speculate how he would- Pure thoughts, pure thoughts, you reprimanded yourself. But it wasn‘t easy - his body radiated this incredible heat, no doubt a remnant from the certainly rigorous training he just had. Your face was all but pressed to his chest now and you squeezed your eyes shut, trying to focus on a report you had to write for your boss. He smelled like fresh laundry, oh no. God, please don’t ever let this train ride end.
You didn’t hear the melodic voice overhead announcing your stop and so when the door opened behind you, you lost your balance, seemingly stumbling backward in slow motion. And a hand shot out. A muscular arm wrapped securely around your waist and you just knew you had died and gone to heaven when you looked into the startlingly beautiful eyes of the Kageyama Tobio. The grumbling and annoyed mutters of the people having to swerve around you two didn’t even register because he was still holding you, in a sort of dip like you would see on the cover of a romance book.
“Thank you.”, you said breathlessly, amazed by how strong he must be to hold you so casually.
You waited for his response. Your heart pounding in your chest, imagining 10034 different ways he could react right now from swooning one liners to scandalous remarks that would leave you blushing and melting in his touch.
His mouth opened. This was it. Oh, Kageyama-sama…
“… Do… you… like volleyball?”
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a/n: thank you for your sweet words! I really hope you had as much fun reading this as I had writing it. This was such a passion project cause I have been dying to write a “close proximity pining” for a more stoic character this whole time!! I wanted this to feel like a silly romantic comedy anime.
Special thanks to @makkir0ll for unraveling my ramblings and helping me keep my thoughts coherent ✨
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dejwrites · 3 years
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Olay jokes aside, this week is the week of my short kings and I just wanna say that Houshiumi snapping at people who talk shit is my kink. I'm here to convert people who don't normally simp for him to simp 😤
He's deadass too and he might even get into a few fights if a. You didn't stop him and b. His PR manager would chew him out 😩 Plus he's teammates with Ushi and the last thing he needs is Ushijima telling him to stop getting in dumb fights lmao 😂
Also, I don't care if he's shorter than the other players, he's still taller than me 😂
AND YOU CAN'T TELL ME THAT IT'S NOT FAT 😤 Y'ALL KNOW IT IS DON'T PLAY. MAN'S IS A MENACE IN THE STREETS AND IN THE SHEETS 🤤🤤
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i told you short kings need love too & what they lacking in height…they packing in the bedroom tonight sis ! cause i feel like hoshiumi being so angry with his short self is such an attractive thing. you want me to tell you why?
cause that anger leads to the bedroom. don’t be fooled by his height because he literally will numb you with quickness. his eyes are so much darker and anger-filled when you hear him stomping into your shared apartment. you were expecting an argument of some sort because when hoshiumi was on a warpath, you would feel it also. you were in the shared bedroom folding the two of you laundry, being the prettiest house fiancé the man could ask for. he'll drop his gym bag on the floor with a loud thud, "take off you clothes." would be the only words that fall out of his mouth.
it's just something so glorious about seeing his pretty little fiance's face scrunch up as his cock stuff her overwhelmingly. his cock twitches inside of you as your knees are pinned to your chest, his hips moving to push himself further into your tight cunt that's leaking with your juices and his cum. the two of you losing count at how many times the volleyball player cum painted your gummy walls white. hoshiumi always got lost in the moment when his hands grasped at that tummy of yours while his cock pounded upon your cervix. you knew hoshiumi had a thing with his hands on your tummy, searching for his own cock bulge inside of you as his thrusts only grew more aggressive to match that anger he felt when he walked into his home. hands palming on your soft flesh and nails digging in your thick thighs, it was wonderful letting hoshiumi let that anger out in the most pleasurable way. cock coated with his own cum and your juices, eyebrows knitting together as his anger-filled eyes gazing down at you.
"look at you, so eager for me to fill you up again huh?"
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nanikoreeeh · 3 years
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— masterlist
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《 haikyuu!! 》
— karasuno
— nekoma
— aoba johsai
— date tech
— fukurôdani
— shiratorizawa
— nohebi
— inarizaki
[series] 
| meanigless effort | miya atsumu X chubby!reader
other characters;
— tsukishima akiteru
— terushima yûji
— kiyoomi sakusa
— hoshiumi kôrai
— ukai keishin
《 boku no hero academia 》
— students
— heroes+villains+others
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Haikyu! Trope Series
Admire You: Shoyo Hinata x Fem! Reader 🔞 NSFW oneshot
FWB: Kiyoomi Sakusa x Fem!Reader 🔞 NSFW headcanons
Any Regrets?: Korai Hoshiumi x Chubby Fem! Reader 🔞 NSFW oneshot
I Trust You: Tobio Kageyama x Fem! Reader slightly suggestive oneshot
Best Friends: Motoya Komori x Fem! Reader 🔞 NSFW oneshot
My Teammates Sister: Kiyoomi Sakusa x Fem! Reader 🔞 NSFW oneshot
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Korai Hoshiumi x Tall, Chubby Fem! Reader
Warnings: swearing, voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, so much mutual pining, angst
WC: 4.1k
AN: we are getting to the climax (😏)VERY soon 👀
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6pm, Friday Night
The hotel lobby was empty as Korai walked in, exhausted from a long practice, a practice that was even more mentally draining because you had been there. Korai thought back to earlier.
“Wow this place is massive! Is this all for the Adlers?” You asked, staring in awe of the large gymnasium located just a few blocks from your hotel. It was actually a nice walk and it felt good getting fresh air.
Korai held the door open to the gym as you stepped inside, your wedged heels clicking firmly on the gym floor. You opted to wear a sundress with a cardigan and a pair of sensible heels. You wanted to make a good impression on the coach, hoping you could possibly persuade him that Korai had been untreated fairly and that this was all your fault.
“Yep, it’s pretty sweet. We have a gym, a track and a full pool too. Usually the pool gets rented out but we use it endurance training sometimes,” he remarked as you looked around. It was a beautiful gym decorated in the cooks of the Adlers. It looked relatively new and like no expense was spared.
“It’s beautiful! I can only imagine how amazing it would be to work in a place like this. Korai loved hearing you say that, hoping that soon he would get a chance to ask you to leave your lavish modeling life behind and exchange it for one of a meager manager. He tried to convince himself that it sounded a lot more romantic than it actually did.
“You can wait here, I’ll just going to get changed and I’ll be right back,” he said as you nodded, looking cute and sexy as hell in the short sundress you wore. You were determined to look nice, to make a good impression.
“Don’t worry Korai, we’ll keep an eye on our sweet little YN,” Heiwajima yelled from across the gym floor as he and Romero came walking over.
“Yeah, I don’t think so,” he answered as Romero fake gasped pulling a laugh from you.
“Hey Yn, coach says you can come and we can talk in his office. Korai once your dressed, you can come too,” Hirugami said, coming up to you and smiling. You stood, giving Korai a smile as Hirugami escorted you to the office. Korai quickly ran to the locker room, changing before making his way to the offices. He saw coaches door cracked open as he knocked, entering when summoned to see you seated across from coach with Hirugami leaning against the wall.
“Have a seat Korai,” Coach said, motioning for him to sit next to you, “Miss LN was just explains to me what happened.”
“Please call me YN sir and like I was saying, Korai did nothing wrong. My manager isn’t the nicest person and can be rather brass at times. He’s very devoted to my career and can sometimes overstep.”
Sometimes was a bit of an understatement and you knew it.
“Korai was protecting me, if anything I should be thanking him for what he did! I don’t want him getting in trouble over something like this, especially when it wasn’t his fault.”
“YN, I understand and I’ll admit, I didn’t believe the complaint matched Korai’s behavior. I’ve know him for several years and this is the first complaint we’ve ever received about him,” the coach said as you face dropped.
This was his first complaint and it was all because he was standing up for you? You felt awful, tarnishing his record after years of it being spotless all because you simply couldn’t stand up for yourself. As of noticing the switch, Korai turned to you and lifted your chin, peering into your eyes as you tried desperately to hold back tears.
“YN it’s ok, I’m not mad, nobody is,” he said, trying to make you feel even an ounce better. You nodded, sucking in the tears and looking at the coach.
“I appreciate you coming Yn and I can tell you care very much for Korai, unfortunately he did sign the document pleading guilty so I can’t take away the fine but I assure you, this will not be made public nor will it follow Korai. Once the fine is paid, the matter is considered settled and we move on,” the coach said as you deflated, feeling like your efforts to persuade the coach had all been in vein.
“Then I insist on paying the fine,” you said as the coach and Hirugami stared at you and Korai’s head shot in your direction.
“What did I say this morning huh? I said if the fine stands, I’ll pay it,” Korai spat as you slowly turned your head, your eyes meeting his with an icy glare.
“Oh I heard you but it doesn’t mean I have to do what you say,” you ground out as you turned to the coach, “can you please direct me where to pay it?”
“Oh shit,” Hirugami snorted, trying to cover his laugh as Korai’s glare shot to him. The coach was trying his best to keep his composure, unsure how to react to your assertive behavior.
“Well umm-”
“Don’t you dare tell her how to pay it!” Korai shouted, standing up and leaning over the desk, “you know what, I’ll just take care of it right now and then it’s done.” He turned around, leaving the desk and stomping to the locker room. The door slammed as all the guys watch him, Heiwajima whistling at Korai’s behavior.
“What happened?” Sokolov asked as Korai went to his locker.
“She thinks she’s paying my fine and when I told her that I said I was paying it she said she didn’t have to listen to me! Can you believe that?” Korai whined as he tried to undo his lock, annoyed that it seemed to not be cooperating.
“Why don’t you just let her pay it? I mean, it would kinda be like having a sugar mama or something,” Romero laughed as Korai picked up a towel and threw it at the spiker. He finally got his locker open, grabbing his phone and wallet and heading out to the main office. He stomped his way there, approaching the office manager.
“Hello Mr. Hoshiumi, how can I assist you?” The manager said as he leaned on the desk.
“Yeah I got a fine to pay,” he said, shuffling through his wallet for his credit card.
“Oh yes, umm well Miss Yn just took care of that. She left you this note and said to give it to you when you showed up,” the manager said as Korai sighed heavily, annoyed that she had beat him to the punch.
“We’ll void hers and take mine,” he said, pushing his card into the managers direction. The managers eyes widened as they put their hands up in surrender.
“I-I’m sorry Mr. Hoshiumi, I can’t void the transaction once it’s processed,” the manager whispered.
“Korai leave them alone! It’s done, let it go!” Hirugami shouted as Korai growled in anger, grabbing the letter you had left.
He opened the letter and smiled-
Korai,
The main office was like 10 feet away from the coaches office. The minute you left, Coach showed me because Hirugami refused to be apart of your villain origin story. Anyways, I paid it and it’s taken care of. See you back at the hotel <3
xoxoxo
YN <3
Entering your shared hotel room, Korai heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom as he quickly turned and locked the door. Practice had dragged on and he was exhausted. He had eventually gotten over the little stunt you pulled earlier and vowed to find some way to pay you back. The issue of having money wasn’t the problem, it was that he didn’t want you to pay the price for something you had no part in. He put his bag to the side, sighing as he walked in.
The entry way felt warm and moist, noting that there was fog building up on the small mirror in the hallway. The glass sliding door leading to the bathroom was open partially, leading him to assume that it hadn’t shut all the way. It was really in impractical door, no lock and only obscured by the frost color that covered it. Without thinking, he went to shut it, looking up out of habit. In that mere moment, his entire body went ridged, his mouth instantly going dry.
There you were , standing in the glass shower, fully naked as you washed your hair, the soap flowing down your perfect back to your unbelievable ass. His heart speed up as he continued to watch, knowing fully that his voyeurism was inappropriate but being unable to look away. Ge had never seen you naked before, having only explored your body under the cover of clothing. He was definitely kicking himself now for leaving you high and dray that day. He watched as you turned around, you hands still massaging your hair as Korai got his first glimpse of your gorgeous breasts and glorious pussy. He felt himself growing hard at the mere sight of your impeccable body as you hummed along to a tune he had absolutely no interest in remembering.
You picked up your soap and sponge, beginning to wash your body, bending over to get every single inch of silky skin. He gulped at the view of your ass bent over sending him spiraling into the thought of being able to drive his cock hard into your pussy from behind. You stood under the shower, rinsing your body off as your hands melted over every once of your flawless skin. You picked your hair up, ringing it out before clipping it up, showcasing your beautiful back, ass and those lucious, thick thighs. God what he wouldn’t do to camp between those thighs for hours, or better yet, have you sit in his face. If he died, he died. He would be fully ready to admit defeat if he could die by the hands of your fantastic thighs crushing his head. He was hard, so unbelievably hard from just those 3 minutes of bliss. He snapped from his thoughts as you turned the water off, grabbing a towel as he quickly walked away from the door, trying desperately to process what exactly just happened.
His mind filled with every possible thought of anything that could make him less hard, hoping go at least manage his problem until he could get into the shower. The problem was that everything he thought of somehow got turned back into your sexy form. Hell even thinking about the disgusting Adlers locker room had him thinking about fucking you against the lockers. God what was wrong with him?!? He jumped when he heard your voice, turning his head as his eyes widened again.
“Hey how was practice?” You asked standing in your hotel towel, the length barely covering your body fully as Korai stared. You’d never been fond of hotel towels before but right now, right now they were your best friend. You were drying your hair with another towel as you watched him, smirking a little at how flustered he was. His face was red and he uncomfortably shifted his shorts, trying to make room for the growing erection.
“Hey are you ok?” You prompted as he shot up, fumbling over his words, doing everything he could to avoid looking at you.
“uhh yeah sorry just a long day. You know, volleyball and stuff. Lots of boobs- BALLS falling all over the gym and stuff, ” he squeaked out as you giggled at his beet red face.
“Oh? Sounds pretty stressful,” you smirked as he turned to head to the shower. He walked past you as you stuck your arm out, stopping his movements as he looked over at you, his eyes locking on yours as a bead of sweat drifted down his brow.
“You were just acting funny, almost like you seen me naked of something?” Smiling and winking at him, you made you way to your clothes, his face heating with embarrassment as be booked it towards the bathroom.
Once in the bathroom, he sighed, his hands on the counter leaning in as he looked into the mirror. It was obvious that you knew exactly how much you affected him and he was sick of constantly holding himself back.
“Oh two can definitely play this game” he thought, smirking to himself as he began to undress, turning the shower on and heading in. He had no idea how you had seen him or even if you had seen him but he sure wasn’t going to let you get off that easy. He had purposely left the door open, just a cracked like he assumed you had, only this time he was going to flip the tables.
You sat in your tank top and shorts, brushing through your hair when you heard it. At first, you weren’t exactly sure what it was but then, you heard it again.
Korai was moaning in the shower.
You shot out of the chair, trying hard to figure out what to do. You can’t say you had really planned to leave the shower door open for Korai to see in but you also just happened to plan your shower for exactly the time he would be coming home. You knew he’d see you and that it would probably affect him, but leaving the door open for you to hear him? What a dirty trick!
The idea of Korai being into both exhibitionism and voyeurism was almost too much to bare. You could feel you body begin to heat up, the wetness growing in your panties as you slowly crept towards the slightly askew glass door. The idea of glass bathroom does was rather weird, at first but now? Now it was opening a portal to view the Greek god that was Korai Hoshiumi.
You knew Korai was hot. Anyone with eyes could see that. Having seen him several times without his shirt and in his low slung gym shorts or sweatpants had been the literal highlight of your entire day. You could almost paint a picture from memory based on all the times you’d watch his hot ass walk around shirtless. In fact, it took almost a full day before you could actually meet his eyes after viewing his gorgeous chest.
However you weren’t prepared for the literal perfection that was Korai Hoshiumi standing before you. His body was lean and muscular, his ass firm but round. The man looked like he belonged in a museum in Rome, like a sculpture come to life. His white hair wet and laying in his face as he braced himself against the tiles. You could see his strong, muscular hand bracing in the wall as you felt your panties growing wetter from the mere sight of him. His hand flexing as you imagined him digging it into your plush thighs, ass and stomach, imagining the bruises that each finger would leave on your supple skin.
His Abs flexing as he slowly moved his hand up and down his thick shaft, his movements absolutely breathtaking. He continued to stroke himself as his mouth fell slack, his eyes squeezing tighter as he sped up his fast movements. The thought of him fucking you in the shower sending pulses of pleasure to your core as you felt yourself growing more and more turned on. You subconsciously moved your thighs, rubbing them together as you desperately tried to persuade yourself not to reach down and finger yourself right then and there to his motions.
He pumped his hand faster as you felt yourself biting your lip at the thought of his cock deep inside of you. He groaned, his head falling back as he released his load all over the side of the shower, his body heaving as you stood watching. The sight of his beautiful, orgasmic face sending pulses through your core. He turned around, head falling under the spray as you watched his back muscles ripple from his arms combing thought his hair. He hit the water off as you quickly ran back into the main room, grabbing your phone and sitting down. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, trying to get whatever friction you could to release some of the build up pressure that was growing. You felt the wetness seeping into your cotton undies as you mentally cursed yourself, figuring out a way to change them without Korai noticing. Surly you running to the bathroom right after he had jerked off wouldn’t be suspicious right?
You heard the door slide open as Korai appeared, towel wrapped around his waist as he loomed over at you. The towel for him much better than it did you but still, thank god for those flimsy towels. You continued to look down, ignoring him. There was no way you could meet his face right now. He smirked as he grabbed his gym shorts and went back into the bathroom to change, re-emerging to find you digging in your bag on the floor.
Your ass was up in the air as you looked deep in your tote for something. Korai groaned as your shorts rode up, your ass hanging out the bottom as Korai shamelessly stared. All the times things have started and been interrupted flood to his brain. He could have been fucking you for days now if the entire world hadn’t been against him. You finally found what you were looking for as you turned around holding a compact as you're eyes met his. Those same sweet doe eyes that he craved to look into while he fucked your throat or to watch roll back into that pretty head as he rubbed your clit and fucked you into the mattress. The vision of you moaning his name loudly was finally what set him over the edge.
“Man fuck this!” Korai growled, reaching you in three strides as he grabbed you and slammed his lips against yours. You moaned at the contact on his big arms against your soft skin, his arms holding tight around you as yours went to his neck. You deepened the kiss, pulling your tall body against his as his hands began to sink into your lush flesh. He massaged it gently, pulling moans from you as he quickly slipped his tongue into your mouth, teeth knocking as you hurriedly rubbed against each other. This wasn’t like the other times, this was more passionate and hurried, the desperation from the tension of the past few days finally boiling over.
He pulled you forward, a squeak emerging from your mouth as his tongue massaged yours pulling another moan from you, your tongues battling for dominance. You body heated as his grip tightened on you, pulling you close as you felt his erection probing you. Your breast pushing into him, your hardened nipples poking through your tank top and hitting his chest.
One of his hands palmed your ass as he groaned, you hand tugging his hair a little as your lips settled, moving effortlessly together. He pulled off, kissing down your neck as your head feel back, exposing more flesh for him to consume. His cock was so incredibly hard and he couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to take care of this and take care of you now.
“Fuck angel,” he moaned kissing, sucking and licking your skin as he continued to grope your ass, pulling your pelvis into meet his. If you tried hard enough, you could probably cum just from the friction alone. It had only been a day since you’d actually touched yourself but with Korai in your presence, your sex drive had definitively increased.
“Korai you feel so good. I-I really need you!” you cried as he continued to assault your neck and chest.
“You saw me jerking off didn’t you baby? Saw how hard you make me. God I can’t stop thinking about fucking you,” he whispered into your ear as you moaned and ground harder into him. He sucked hard at the base of your neck as you called out in pleasure.
“I watched you in the shower and god baby, you’re fucking incredible. Literally the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”
The confession made you grind harder into him pulling a hiss from him as his hands moved under your ass, heaving you into the air as he headed towards the bed. He laid you down, his lips reattaching to yours as he crawled on top of you, hands searching for any bare skin he could find.
“Korai please don’t stop, I can already feel that I’m close,” you moaned as the kiss broke and his eyes met yours.
“Where do you want me YN? I want to feel what I do to you,” He panted heavily as you heaved, your pupils fully dilated and filled with lust.
“I want-”
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
“What in the actual fuck!” Korai shouted as he stayed on top of you. He rose up a little and continued to shout.
“Get lost!”
A voice shouted angerly from behind the door as you recognized the tone immediately.
“That’s Michael,” you panted as Korai gritted his teeth, rolling off the bed.
“Stay right there YN! Don’t you dare move!” he growled at you as you stayed put, Korai heading the door and yanking it open.
“What in the absolute FUCK do you want?” he spat out as Michael scowled at him.
“Move, I need to speak with YN now!” Michael scoffed as Korai blocked his entrance with his body, arms crossed and flared boring holes into the idiot that you called a manager.
“Dude do you not understand the meaning of the term ‘no’? Seems like you should pick up a dictionary on your way out!” Korai shouted as you sat up from the bed, slowly getting up to listen.
“I don’t have to listen to miscreants lile you Mr. Hoshiumi,” Michael spat “and while we are at it, may I ask where you shirt is?”
You came up behind Korai, putting your hands on his back and stomach as he swung his arm around you possessively.
“YN what the hell are you doing?” Michael said, shocked at your display of affection towards Korai.
“Michael, you told me Tuesday, its Friday. I still have a few days off! And by the way, I know about you reporting Korai! How could you?!?”
Michael glared at you both, his eyes focused on Korai’s arm around your waist.
“I just came to tell you that tomorrow night you will be expected at a fashion show. Balenciaga’s new collection is dropping and they requested you be there!” he cheered, completely ignoring you as you stared dumbfounded at him.
“I’m going to Korai’s game tomorrow night,” you said as Korai stood up straighter, chest filling with pride.
Michael’s eyes narrowed, a scowl crossing his face as he glared at you, “I warned you YN, I warned you about men like this! You never ever listen do you?” His face grew closer to you as you slowly moved back, Korai moving in front of you to block an advancing Michael.
“One more move and you won’t be attending fashion shows ever again!” Korai growled as Michael curled his lip.
“Throwing your career away from this YN?” Michael said snapping at you, “this man who only wants you for your pussy and ass? Hell he probably wants to film you two having sex and then sell it to the media! He’s going to ruin you YN!”
“Shut the fuck up!” Korai shouted, lunging forward as you grabbed him, pulling him back as you calmly placed yourself in between the two squabbling men.
“I’m going to Korai's game Michael, now please leave! I’m done talking about this!” you said, tears filling your eyes as Michael glared at you before turning and leaving your room, the door slamming behind him.
“Fucking prick! God I hate that asshole!” Korai growled as you locked the door again, turning to see him sitting on the edge of the bed, arms on his thighs, head hanging low.
“I’m sorry about him Korai,” you whispered, hugging yourself as tears began to fall down your cheeks. This was all your fault, this whole mess was entirely your doing. Korai looked over, standing and grabbing his shit.
“YN I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep pretending any of this is ok. The way he treats you, the way he treats me! Fuck YN I- I FUCK!” He shouted, as you flinched stepping back as he grabbed his hoes and his bag.
“Korai-”
“I’m leaving YN, don’t wait up,” he said, unlocking the door and walking out, leaving you shattered in his wake.
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haikyu-after-dark · 1 year
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Korai Hoshiumi x Chubby, Tall Fem! Reader (she/her pronouns)
Warnings: angst, swearing, sad bby Yn, self doubt, self hate, Korai having some major regret and being low key toxic and possessive but this is 🙌🏻 fiction 🙌🏻eventual fluff
WC: 3.7 K
AN: Surprise Im posting this early :D is this the climax? Is this the end of the pain? The world may never know 😌 also I recounted and this story is only 16 chapters instead of 17 :(
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9AM, Saturday Morning
You shouldn’t have been surprised to have woken up alone but you were, the last words Korai spoke to you ringing excessively in your ears as you tried not to cry for the 100th time in the past 8 hours.
I can’t do this YN-
Don’t wait up.
The weight of his words rang heavy as you made your way to the bathroom, pulling our your skincare products. Looking up, you saw the reflection of a young, broken women who was heavily at risk for under eye bags if she didn’t get her shit together. Everywhere your eyes glazed in the bathroom, you saw reminders of Korai. The entire hotel smelled of him, his clothes and lack of self care product’s haphazardly left out. Picking up your toothbrush, you touched it to your lips before feeling the stinging of new tears forming. Everything hurt, everything felt wrong.
Picking up your items, you texted Kai that you were going to pass on coffee until later, opting to spend the morning packing instead. You’d text her the name of your new hotel and room number later. On a whim last night, during a major blubber fest, you scoured the internet for available hotel rooms. You found one located on the opposite side of the city that was relatively affordable yet still extremely nice. You booked it until Tuesday, figuring that it would give you a few extra days to figure out your next move. You couldn’t possibly stay here anymore, not with what transpired last night.
This was your worst fears coming to fruition, a cumulation of all the nasty thoughts you’d been having over the past several days. Thinking about it, it was really all the thoughts you’d had over the past few months of knowing Korai and feeling like there was no way you’d ever be good enough for him. You saw what you did to him, how you’d interrupted his life with your bullshit. All the words Michael had spoken to you in the past had come back, smacking you right in the face. It was all true, he spoke the truth and you were just too dumb to realize it.
The fantasy of being with Korai, of your situation had clouded your feelings for the spiker. Maybe you’d misinterpreted your entire relationship with him and all he really wanted was to get laid? Even thinking those words made you cringe, finding it extremely had to believe that someone like Korai would behave that way. You packed up your skincare, putting the bag into the duffle with all your clothes. You didn’t have much to move, remembering the horrific fact that you were still, indeed, homeless as well as without anything of stability holding you to the area. Your apartment was it for you, the peaceful retreat away from your hectic life. Maybe it was time you thought about furthering your modeling career? While it’s definitely not what you wanted, what else did you have? You had very few friends and family, no real need to stay in Japan. You could continue to grow your wealth, maybe even retire by the time you were thirty.
But then what???
You sighed as you thought back to the fantasy life you’d dreamed of with Korai. Dating, having fun, getting married and even having kids. It all seemed like a fictional novel you’d written as your dream life scenario at this point.
You sat at the table, taking out your notebook and beginning to write. You needed to leave something for Korai, something telling him that you were ok and that you’d decided it was time to get out of his hair. The note would serve as a final farewell, the closure to a chapter you’d never forget.
Dear Korai,
I just wanted to thank you for all you’ve done for me the last few days. I truly appreciate everything and you are really an amazing person. I’ve decided that it’s best if I find a new place to stay, someplace away from here. I’ve caused you enough trouble as is and I don’t want to cause you anymore. The last few days have been some of the best I’ve had in literal years and I don’t think I’ll truly ever be able to pay you back for all the joy you’ve brought me. You made me feel good again, whole again.
Thank you for everything and good luck at your game ♥️
YN
A tear drop fell on the letter as you set it aside, putting your room key next to it. Standing up, you wiped your teary eyes and took a deep breath. Today was a new start, a moving on. You grabbed your bags, heading to the door before turning around one last time. The memories played in your mind like an animated movie, from the first day you realized you’d be bed-sharing to your first kiss. Everything seemed so real as you closed the door on one of the happiest times of your life.
Korai sighed as he made his way back to the hotel. He had cooled down, spending the night at the gym with his team and crashing at Kageyama’s to gather his thoughts. He hated leaving you but he couldn’t take it anymore, he could no longer deal with that fucking idiot you called a manager.
“There has to be something there,” Heiwajima said shaking his head, “that man treats YN like his cash cow. He must be making millions off of her.”
Korai gritted his teeth as he spiked the ball again, this time so hard this it flew into the rafters.
“You think maybe he’s exploiting her? I’m having a hard time believing a manager would be this obsessed with a girl if he wasn’t getting something from it,” Romero chimed in.
“How would we even find that out? We’d have to do digging of some kind,” Heiwajima responded as Hirugami looked at Korai.
“What if we hire a private investigator? You know, someone who’d be able to look into this creep.”
Korai stopped, thinking for a second before responding, “that’s not a bad idea actually. We could look into him and see what’s up. There’s just something about him and how he treats her. I’ve never ever seen a manager so obsessed.”
“It’s not like the guy would know someone’s following him or even checking into him. Most investigators are super inconspicuous and good at their jobs,” Hirugami added.
“I think I know a guy who might be able to help,” Romero blurted out, running to grab his phone as the guys began to talk out their plan of action.
Within a few hours, the team had a guy working on actively gathering information on Michael. He told the team that the case seemed pretty straightforward and he could easily dig up some information, maybe even having something within 24 to 48 hours. The guy was a friend and big fan of the Adlers, so court side seats and a bonus fee was all he needed to get working quickly. He assured Korai and the team that he’d find something, remarking that people like Michael often have something to hide.
The hotel felt cold, way colder than it had before. The buttons on the elevator cool to the touch as Korai ascended. The floor was quiet and every step he took felt heavy as he made his way back to your shared room.
He had made a plan, a plan he hoped would work. He wanted to get you out of modeling and away from that slime ball. He wanted to show you how much he cared and wanted to be with you. He knew leaving last night probably wasn’t the smartest move but he needed to gather his thoughts. After talking with his teammates and friends, he realized that his feelings for you were real and stronger than he originally thought. You weren’t merely a friend to him, you were a million times more and he wanted that. He wanted to be there for you, to support you and for you to support him. If that meant he’d have to put up with your dickhead of a manager for a little longer, he’d do it. He made the decision to be with you and he was going to tell you just that.
Korai felt confident as he pulled out his key, opening the door to complete silence. Stepping in he immediately noted something wasn’t right. The room felt empty, the traces of your perfume the only thing floating around the empty room.
“YN?” He called, closing the door and walking in to see the bed made and completely empty. His heart sank as he repeated “no no no” in his head a million times. His bag fell to the floor as he ran to the bathroom and flipped the lights on. Everything you had was gone.
“Shit SHIT!” He swore, running over to where your clothes had been and noticing the entirety of your wardrobe and items were missing. He scanned for anything you might have left as his eyes landed on the key and note. Picking it up, his breathing seemed to stop as he read the words you had written to him, his heart breaking.
You really thought this was all your fault. Everything that had happened, you had blamed on yourself. Korai’s eyes read and reread the letter hoping to find something that might point to where you were but there was nothing.
“Fuck!” He yelled as he raked his hands through his hair and called Hirugami.
“Hello?”
“Dude she’s gone! She’s fucking gone!” Korai shouted into the phone, his panicked voice ringing thought the thin walls of the hotel.
“Wait what? She’s gone gone? Like she packed up and left? Maybe she just stepped out for a minute or something?” He responded as Korai nodded, pacing around the room.
“She hasn’t left this room for days man! She left a note and fuck- she thinks she’s ruined my life. She thinks I’ll be better off without her! Fuck man what if something happened to her? What if that fucking asshole took her and forced her to write this note? Shit we have to call the police!” Korai shouted, practically wearing a hole on the floor pulling at his hair.
“Ok dude first off, calm down ok? We need to figure out where she’d go,” Hirugami said, trying to calm his friend down.
“Where would she go? Dude she’s fucking homeless! Where the hell else would she go?!”
“Ok well she can’t go back to your apartment, so maybe she went to another hotel? Can you call her?” He promoted as Korai quickly remembered he had your number. How stupid was he?
“I totally forgot I had her number dude! I’ll call her now!” Korai said, hanging up after promising to let Hirugami know what happened.
Korai pulled his phone out, pulling up your number and dialing. It immediately went to voicemail, noting your cheery voice delivering the devastating news that you were available.
“Fuck fuck!” Korai shouted before another idea popped into his head. He ran from the hotel room, choosing to race down the emergency stairwell to get to the front desk. Surely someone had seen you leave, someone had to have.
In the lobby, Korai ran to the desk as the lady stared at him in shock, “YN LN, she was sharing room 1516 with me and she might have checked out! Do you know where she went?”
The lady stared at Korai before turning back to her computer, “I’m sorry sir, I can’t give private information away about our clients.”
Korai was pissed as he growled, his eyes burning with flames, “she could be in danger and you’re telling me you won’t give me anything?!?”
The lady turned back to him, her eyes narrowing in his direction. “With all do respect sir, how do I know that you aren’t the one harming her? I can’t just give out information like that, the privacy of our clients is very important to us. I’m sorry but I’m unable to help you.”
Korai was angry but he couldn’t argue with the woman. It was her job after all, and he wasn’t really being the most rational. He slammed his hands on the marble before running out to the valet. If he had to, he’d drive to every single hotel in the country to find you.
“Ahh Mr. Hoshiumi, how are you?” The man at the valet asked as Korai handed him his cars ticket.
“Not great, I’m kinda in a hurry right now.”
“I saw Miss YN leave earlier in a Taxi. I asked her if she was going to meet you but she said she was checking out. She looked tired and like she had been crying so I didn’t ask her anything more,” the man said as Korai’s eyes widened.
“Do you know where she went? I have to find her!”
“I don’t personally know but one of the drivers from the taxi company we contract with took her. Actually, he’s right over there!” The man said pointing at a taxi as Korai’s head turned to see.
“Thank you! Thank you so much! Can you bring my car around please?” Korai said, quickly running over to the Taxi cab and pounding on the window as the taxi driver pulled his window down slightly.
“Can I help you?”
Korai pulled up a picture of you from instagram and turned it towards the man, “this woman, where did you take her?”
The driver studied the picture before his eyes widened in realization, “oh yes! Miss YN. I took her to a hotel on the other side of town, the Gardens or Garden of something. Poor thing was trying to hold her tears in the whole ride.”
Korai’s breathing picked up as he thanks the driver and ran back to his car, jumping in and taking off. His mind was racing and his chest was heavy with guilt. If anything, all of this was his fault. His fault for leaving you last night, his fault for not telling you his feelings. He had to tell you everything, he had to come clean.
His phone sounded through the car as he accepted the call from Kageyama.
“Hey man, did you find her?”
“Yeah I’m on my way to get her now. I’m sorry to do this man but I might be late for warmups. Can you cover for me for a bit?” Korai spoke as Kageyama laughed.
“Of course man, go get your girl ok? And bring her to the game!”
A small smile creasted across Korai’s face as he raced to the hotel, avoiding as much traffic as he could. The hotel you were staying at The Gardens Regis wasn’t as fancy as the other place but it was still nothing to sneeze at. Korai pulled up the valet, quickly jumping out and tossing his keys to the man, shouting his name and running thought the doors. The lobby wasn’t huge but it was still decked out, hints of gold and marble accents littering the area.
“Hello sir, how may I assist you?” A man asked as Korai ran to the reception desk.
“I’m looking for a Miss Yn Ln. I was told she checked in here,” Korai asked as the man began to type.
“Ahh yes Miss Ln is here.”
Korai let out a relieved breath as he bent over, his chest feeling relieved as he took a few deep breathes. You were safe.
“I need to know where she is.”
“I’m sorry sir I can’t give that information away,” the man said as Korai groaned. Of course they can’t.
“Listen dude, I know it’s your job and I’m not trying to be a jerk here but I need to find her now! And if you don’t want me knocking on every single fucking door in this hotel, I advise you tell me asap!”
“Im sorry sir but if you do that, I’ll have to have you removed from the premises,” the man responded, picking up the receiver and going to call what Korai assumed was Security.
“Fuck!” He shouted as he turned around, his hands on his hips and wracking his brain for an idea. Thankfully, someone was on his side as a small voice called to him.
“Mr. Hoshiumi?” Kai called as his head snapped to her, running to her quickly.
“Kai! Do you know which room Yn is in? Please I need to talk to her!”
“Oh of course! She’s in room 1203, it’s a suite,” she said as Korai smiled, grabbing your coffee and running to the elevators.
“Thank you Kai! I owe you so fucking much!!” He shouted, waving as he banged on the button and quickly entered the elevator, hitting the 12th floor.
“Come on come on!” He whispered as the elevator dinged and he ran to find room 1203. It was relatively easy to find, located at the end of the hallway away from the other rooms.
He approached, knocking as he waited to hear any sigh of movement. He heard you talking as the door clicked open.
“Hey Kai- wait, Korai? What- what are you doing here?” You asked, voice shaking as Korai stared at you.
“I came to find you and bring you back. YN , I-I fucked I’m so bad and I came to apologize. I read your note and I want you to know that none of this is your fault. If anything, it’s mine. I-I care about you Yn, a hell of a lot and I just hate how that man treats you,” he blabs as you stare at him, trying extremely hard not to cry. Your hands are shaking and you are close to utter failure as the tears crest.
“Korai I’m not good for you. I care about you so much, more than just a friend and I don’t want to hurt you anymore,” you cried, tears streaming down your face as Korai forced you in the room, setting your coffee down and hauling you into a hug.
“Sweetheart, you’ve been nothing BUT good for me! Everything you said, how you’ve been so happy these past few days has been the same for me. I’ve never been so happy YN. For a long time, all I thought I needed was volleyball but you- you’ve changed that for me. I don’t think I could stand be without you YN. When I read your note, my heart dropped. I hurt knowing you were hurting and knowing I caused it. I’m sorry for running, I’m sorry for fighting with your manager, I’m sorry for everything. Please, just please, come back with me?” He said, squeezing you tight as you held onto him, tears flowing as you cried hard into his shoulder. He caressed your back, head buried into your neck as he shushed you.
“Korai- what if? What if you regret this? I don’t know if I can do this if you tell me later on that this was all a mistake,” you said, pulling away as Korai met your eyes.
“YN, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you,” he said as your eyes widened and met his, “actually no, I AM in love with you baby and if anything, I’d regret walking out that door and letting you go.”
You smiled at him, your tears flowing quickly as he pulled you into a sloppy and quick kiss, the emotions of the last few hours finally coming full circle. He pulled you close, your body molding with yours as his lips moved smoothly and effortlessly against yours. Pulling back, you looked at him, your foreheads falling together as your eyes closed.
“I love you too Korai,” you said as he beamed back, hauling you up and spinning you around as you squeaked with joy.
“Korai put me down! Don’t you have a match today?!” You said as Korai out you down, pulling you against him again as if something was threatening to tear you away forever.
“Kageyama is coving for me because I had to find you and he told me I had to bring you to the game.”
You laughed and nodded, pulling away from him as you made your way to your bag and dug for something. Korai watched you, his brow cocked as he wonder what you were doing. Suddenly you turned, a short, curve hugging black dress in your hand.
“I picked this up because I thought it would be cute,” you said, face turning a little red as Korai looked over the dress and back to your body. He sat down on the bed, observing you as you watched him in confusion, “korai are you ok?”
“Me? Yeah I’m fine just trying to logistically figure out how fast I can win this game so I can take you out and brag to everyone that you are mine.”
You giggled as Korai stood, coming over to you and placing a sweet peck on your lips. You felt so good, so right. You were everything he wanted and more, everything he dreamed of and you were all his.
*RING RING RING RING*
Korai looked at his phone, rolling his eyes as he looked to you. You nodded as he slip his finger across the screen and answered.
“Bro did you find her?” Hirugami shouted, his voice echoing from inside the locker room.
“Yeah I did. We will be heading to the stadium soon,” Korai answered as he head Hirugami shout that he had found you, inciting an all out riot in the locker room.
“That’s great man! The box is saved for her and there is some security guards that will meet you at the entrance,” Hirugami added as Korai nodded and bid his captain a farewell.
“Well I better get dressed,” you said, grabbing your dress, bra and panties. Thankfully, you had just washed and styled your hair, meaning it needed very little to make it perfect.
You began walking to the bathroom as Korai followed, stopping right outside as you went to shut the door.
“Hey whoa- don’t deprive me of this view please?” He said as you laughed, slowly shutting the door in his face.
“Sorry babe but you don’t get a peek before you unwrap this present.”
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Korai Hoshiumi x Tall, Chubby Fem! Reader (she/her pronouns)
***reader has some identifying characteristics like glasses, hair, sexual orientation (she is attracted to men)
Warnings: swearing, mentions of being fetishized (not by Korai), Korai being horny, male masturbation
Word count: 2k~ honestly idk anymore
A/N: I’ll literally die on the hill that Korai is into tall, chubby girls 😌 if you’d like to be added to the tag list, please feel free to comment!!
Previous chapter here, next chapter here
7:15pm, Tuesday Night
“Korai you idiot!” he grumbled to himself, shutting the door, and locking it while lightly banging his head against the back. Letting out along-exasperated sigh as he turned, letting his bag fall to the ground and placing his hands on his hips. He was never going to get anywhere with you at the rate this was going. He could barely say more than a few words to you since he had first seen you a few months ago. When he first ran into you, he had not idea you were his neighbor. He had honestly thought you were a guest, noting how stylish and put together you were. Having just moved in, he hadn’t seen many of his neighbors yet but surely someone as stunning and gorgeous as you couldn’t possibly live here. Not that these apartments were rundown by any means. They just weren’t regal or uptown like he would expect someone who dressed in designer labels to live.
It wasn���t until you had come home late one night and he heard stumbling outside that he went to investigate. Korai learned two things that night. The first was that you were absolutely adorable when you were drunk and the second was that you were possibly the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid eyes on.
“What the hell?” He groaned to himself after he heard a loud crash coming from outside his apartment. He stood up, moving quickly through the living room to his front door. He was a little agitated that someone would be so loud at such a late hour. To be fair it wasn’t extremely late, but for a pro athlete whose training days often started at 6am, 10:30pm on a Thursday night was late.
He checked the peep hole of his door, noting nothing peculiar. Sometimes his neighbors had guests or the building made weird noises, not an uncommon occurrence on either fronts. A sudden flash of hair caught his attention as he heard someone murmur “shit” followed by the jingling of keys. He unlocked his door, peeking his head out and looking down the hallway. He was greeted by the gorgeous sight of you, bending over as you tried to get your keys inserted into the lock. You seemed to be struggling, your body bent at a 90 degree angle as you tried to locate the keyhole. He watched for a minute, noting your short red dress and gold heels which greatly accentuated your stunning form. He could tell you were tall without the heels, your legs stretching for miles. Your hair cascaded down your shoulders as you bent down, dropping your keys and squatting to retrieve them. His eyes widened as he gulped, seeing your dress ride further up your lush thighs. Your skin glowed, looking immaculate and smooth. What he wouldn’t give to gripe those thighs. Shaking his head, he snapped from his lusty day dream. Damn it had been way too long since he’d gotten laid.
“Hey umm do you need help?” He asked you causing you to jumped slightly, hand coving your chest as your wide beautiful eyes met his.
“Oh my gosh you scared me!” You laughed, his eyes scanned your stunning figure all dolled up and looking like a literally angel sent from heaven.
“I’m sorry miss but I uh heard you and I wanted to make sure your ok?” He said as your eyes widened again, this time in embarrassment.
“Oh I’m so sorry sir! I didn’t mean to wake you! I lost my contact lenses so I’m struggling to see but I’ll be fine!” You said, squinting in his direction as he chuckled a little, “I also had a little more to drink than I normally would so the odds really aren’t in my favor.”
“Here let me help you,” he said coming closer, immediately taken by your beautiful face as you blushed at his proximity. Your soft features and beautiful eyes captivating him at first glance. He couldn’t help but stare as you as wordlessly handed him the keys and braced yourself on the doorframe, unstrapping your heels as you moaned from the feeling of your bare feel hitting the carpeted floors. The moan went straight to his dick as he tried to even his breathing out. “Not now, don’t pop a boner now,” he repeated in his mind over and over as you continued.
“God I hate these things,” you exclaimed as he continued to stare at you, entranced by how sexy and beautiful you looked. He watched as you bent over, unstrapping her second heel as your dress rid up your legs, revealing a tiny bit of ass cheek. He looked away immediately, trying hard to focus on his task at hand. He could feel his cock twitch again at the sight, noting tonight how he would definitely need to relieve some of this tension. He couldn’t help but imagine you, on you knees for him, sucking him off while he pulled you into your apartment. He was sure you’d be fantastic at giving head, imagining your lush lips and big eyes locking with him as he fisted your hair. Imagining how he would rather rip your dress to shreds rather than waste the precious few seconds it would take to get you naked. He was sure you’d be just the perfect height to thrust his dick into, pushing you over your countertop or couch. What the hell was he doing? You were a complete stranger, a gorgeous one but still he had no idea if you were single or even into men at all! The second heel dropped as his thoughts snapped back to reality as he placed the correct key in the door.
He unlocked the door handing you back your keys and smiling. “There you go,” he nodded as you smiled awkwardly back at him.
“Hey thanks! I really appreciate it neighbor!” You said, opening your door and heading in as he turned to leave.
“Have a good night,” he added as you nodded, muttering something along the lines of “you too” and closed the door.
After that day, he became borderline obsessed with knowing more about you. He saw your name on the intercom outside and decided to Google you. That’s when he learned you were a model and a popular one at that. He saw your face on the cover of magazines, on posh websites, even on the runway of a few high-end fashion shows. He found your Instagram and began checking daily for updates. He had never found the need to create a fake account but the idea that you would see him thirsting over you made him feel strange. He didn’t want you to think he was weird, but he also wanted to keep up on your daily postings. He was infatuated by you and he couldn’t stop himself from seeking you out.
He’d see the usual ad and red-carpet posts but his absolute favorites where when you posted yourself doing the most mundane things like drinking coffee or doing yoga. He’d often find himself scrolling through your posts a few times a day, noting you posted upwards of four times a day. He watched all your stories, loving when you’d film yourself walking or just sitting in a makeup chair. He learned as much as he could, trying to convince himself he wasn’t being creepy. He read your online interviews, watched a few short clips of your shows and even found a short documentary about the world of modeling in which you had been featured. He enjoyed seeing the more casual side of you, noticing that you often preferred comfy clothes to the expensive dresses and swimwear you often modeled in. He adored seeing you in leggings and an oversized sweater. How you’d often wear slippers, socks or even no shoes at all when you’d walk by his apartment to dispose of garbage. He’d never admit how he’d hear your door open and close and how he’d race to his peep hole just for a glance, your hair messy as you rocked out with your AirPods Max on, not a care in the world.
That being said, one thing always lingered in the back of his mind. He constantly wondered if there was a lucky bastard who was fortunate enough to call you his. He had found out that you were into men from an interview, mentally thanking whatever god was responsible for that. He was fairly convinced you were single, not having seen any sign of a significant other in your posts or anywhere online. You’d post friends or even co-workers but never anyone consecutively. That didn’t mean he failed to see the amount of men you desired you, the comments made about your body on your posts. He remembered a particularly provocative photo of you, holding a sheet over your chest as you posed for a perfume ad. He had made the mistake of reading the comments, his blood boiling when he read what other men would say. Their comments were lewd and often disgusting, wanting nothing more than to treat you as a fuck doll. He hated that men fetishized you, not noticing how sweet and fun you were. Sure, he wasn’t stupid, he noticed your kick ass body but he also saw your smile and your cute mannerisms while you waited for him at the mailboxes. He was extremely thankful the first time he had accidentally run into you while you were checking your mail. After a few days, he noted your schedule was similar to his and this began your nightly 2 minute trips from the lobby to your apartment door. Those trips became the highlight of his day, often looking forward to them after an exhausting day of training. The way you wore your hair and how you had the sweetest dimples. He loved how you’d blush when he’d hold the elevator door for you and how he’d occasionally catch you checking out his toned arms. He’d admit that he often flexed them in front of you just to see your face heat up, hoping he’d be filling your thoughts while you pleasured yourself at night. How he wished the walls of the old building were thinner, how he’d simply perish at the idea of hearing you moan his name. No, he needed to stop thinking this way! He began to look forward to seeing you everyday, seeing your beautiful face, your eyes and that perfect smile. He had seen you all dressed up and in your casual clothes, preferring the less dressed up version but he thought you were perfect either way. It didn’t bother him that you were taller than he was, on the contrary finding himself extremely attracted to your height. He thought you carried yourself spectacularly, noting how you seemed to have a lot of confidence. Honesty, he thought you looked like a goddess most days while he walked in looking like he had just spent 12 hours at the gym, which he usually did.
He sighed again, heading to his bathroom to shower, thoughts of you in that cropped sweater and short set fresh in his mind. He was ashamed to admit how many times he jerked off to your image in his mind, how often he thought about fucking you on his balcony and in his bed. He just knew your skin was soft, wanting to knead and hold every single part of your lush form against him. If given the chance, he’d fuck you every second he could, give you countless orgasms and provide so much pleasure that your head would spin. Ever since he first saw you, he found it extremely hard to find himself attracted to other women. While his teammates scored, he would often sit aside wondering what you were doing. It didn’t bother him that he wasn’t getting random hookups, knowing that none of them would even compare.
He often wondered if you were out finding guys, hooking up with them just to satiate your needs. He had never seen you bring a man home and he certainly had never heard you. He noted that you often seemed to stay home, only going out unless you absolutely had too. Your apartment was next to his, your bedroom wall aligning with his living room wall so he knew you weren’t getting fucked. Still the idea of hearing you be pleasured by anyone other than him pissed him off. He knew he had no claim over you, and he surely thought you didn’t see him as more than a mere acquaintance. Surely you had men clambering for your attention, willing to give you anything just to merely be in your presence.
He couldn’t help but fantasize what it would like coming home to you everyday. His cock hardened just at the thought of you wearing his Adlers or Olympic jersey around his apartment, his name blasted across your back. How he’d love to hold you close at night, possessively in his arms. The mere thought of waking up to you every single morning, how sweet and unbelievably sexy you’d be laying in his bed. The idea of having you all to himself instantly making his cock twitch as he groaned, resting his hands on bathroom countertop. Shaking his head, he started the shower as he turned, studying himself in the mirror. He knew he had to do something but he didn’t know what.
His teammates unfortunately knew of his little crush, Romero and Heiwajima once again inserting themselves into his life. He supposed it was his fault for checking up on you while he was in the locker rooms, getting lost in your latest mirror selfie. “Just talk to her,” they would say as he mentally rolled his eyes. If it was that easy he would have done it already. He tore his shirt over his neck, pushing down his shorts as his hard cock spring free, already leaking precum. His hand went to his cock as he squeezed, his eyes falling shut as his head falling back and his imagination went wild, thought of you in that cropped sweatshirt and shorts overrunning anything else.
“Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned out as his hand dragged up and down his stiff member, slowly tugging as he tried hard to prolong the intense feeling. Oh how he wanted to feel your right walls clamp down on him as he fucked you into oblivion. He’d love nothing more than to camp between your legs for hours, face seated right in your pretty pussy. He thought about everything from filling your pussy up to holding hands with you as you crossed the street. He could imagine every possible scenario with you by his side and he’d move heaven and earth to give you anything and everything. He’s eyes drifted open as the thought of his current situation hit him square in the face. He deflated, stepping into the shower as his mind continued to race. How could you possibly see him as anything more than his neighbor? Hell he hadn’t even said more than a few sentences to you at any given moment. There was no way you’d think of him as anything more than just a guy you rode the elevator with. His head fell under the shower, realizing his fantasies of you would never amount to more an infatuation with his super hot neighbor.
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haikyu-after-dark · 1 year
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YN (kind of an OC) is going to be tall (6’0”) and “plus sized” (using that term because she will have curves, boobs, butt, hips, stomach, thighs and legs). She works at a bookstore full time and is very inexperienced in love (potentially no experience at all). She is charming, friendly, nerdy, knowledgeable and all around good. She has a crush on a regular (HQ! Character) that comes in to the bookstore frequently but she’s far to nervous to ask him out.
There is going to be a little twist to this story as well 😏
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haikyu-after-dark · 10 months
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Update on some fics:
Cats and Frats- Frat boy! Suna is on deck 😌 just gotta do a few edits and I’ll post it soon!
Current works in progress (timeline completely unknown for these!)
Yaku x fem! Reader- Title unknown
Hinata x Fem! Reader x Kageyama- Competition (polyship)
Hoshiumi x Fem! Reader- Title unknown (enemies to lovers)
Iwaizumi x Chubby Fem! reader- Title Unknown
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haikyu-after-dark · 1 year
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Korai Hoshiumi x Tall, Chubby Fem! Reader (she/her)
Warnings: swearing, emotional and mental abuse, pet names used, YN’s manager is the bad guy if you haven’t already guessed, Korai being a horny man again ���, possessive Korai, exaggerated descriptions of being a model
WC: 6.6k
AN: this is a long boi 😅 I didn’t want to break it up so you get this instead! Also I probably should have put this sooner but this is a FICTIONAL situation with FICTIONAL characters, so please keep that in mind ❤️ it’s very exaggerated and over the top
10am, Wednesday Morning
*RING RING* *RING RING*
“What the fuck?” Korai grumbled, arm moving from over his eyes as he slowly opened them. He had slept hard, really hard in fact that he didn’t even remember falling asleep. He heard a groan from besides him as he turned to see locks of beautiful hair sprawled across a white pillow. He blinked a few times as the annoying ringing continued to sound.
You rubbed your eyes as you slowly came out of sleep, exhaustion hitting you hard as you tried to wake up. The incessant ringing continuing as you slowly took in your surroundings. That’s right, you were in a hotel room. That means that you weren’t dreaming, which means that you’re apartment really did flood. Your brain continued to register everything as you realized that if you, in fact, weren’t dreaming then that meant that-
CRASH
You suddenly fell to the ground, landing hard as you winced a little, your thigh and hip already being sore from hitting the table the day before. You quickly adjusted as the ringing continued.
“Fuck! YN are you ok?” Korai, said sitting up quick and tossing the covers off as you nodded. You looked at the screen, bracing yourself for the call you knew was coming. You sighed, took a deep breath and swiped to answer.
“Hello?” you croaked out, rubbing your eyes with the sleeve of Korai’s hoodie. You turned around, kneeling and facing the bed as you rested your arms on it.
“YN darling, I got your messages and called your superintendent this morning! He said you were at a hotel with some professional volleyball player? What is that about?” Michael shouted as you pulled the phone away from your ear. You were sure Korai heard him because his eyes narrowed on your phone before turning back to meet yours.
“Well good morning Michael, I’m doing great how are you?” You said sarcastically as Korai held his lips together, trying not to laugh as you smiled at him.
“YN none of this is funny!” He growled out, “what is this about you being shacked up with some professional volleyball player?”
“Korai is my neighbor Michael and I’ll have you know, if it wasn’t for him I’d probably have drowned. We aren’t shacking up, we are homeless together!” you yelled in return as Korai watched your reactions closely. He really was starting to not like this guy at all.
“Still YN, you don’t need a scandal right now and this situation is just screaming for the tabloids,” Michael said as you rolled your eyes and shook your head.
“We are in a hotel room because we are homeless Michael, not because we are having an affair! I’d really wish you’d put some trust in me and stop treating me like I’m stupid-” your voice raising as you went to stand up. You wanted, no needed to get out. The way Michael talked to you was embarrassing, like you didn’t know how to run your own life. He was constantly belittling you and telling you how awful your choices were. It hurt to stand as you winced, feeling pain in your hip as you quickly sat on the bed.
“YN!” Korai shouted quickly standing up and making his way around the bed to you. He knelt before you as he noticed your hand gripping your thigh, “show me where it hurts, ok?” You nodded, completely ignoring your phone call with Michael as Korai gently positioned his hand on top of yours.
“What was that YN? Did you get hurt? You have a swimwear shoot next week YN, you cant have imperfections,” Michael shouted as Korai gritted his teeth. How could this clown talk about imperfections? You had absolutely no imperfections whatsoever, the way you laughed to your perfect body, everything was so amazing and so quintessentially you.
Korai gritted his teeth, standing up and kissing your forehead before walking away to the bathroom. Wait- did he mean to do that? Your eyes shot wide as you realized what had just happened. Your hand was still rested firmly on your thigh as you heard the water running in the bathroom. A voice began to register as you snapped out of your trance, “Michael I’m fine! Please stop yelling, I’m getting a headache.”
Korai came out from the bathroom, heading your way as he motioned you to stand. “Alright drop ‘em,” he said motioning for you to pull the sweatpants down as your eyes widened and your mouth fell slack.
“Korai no-” you said shaking your head as Korai stood looking unimpressed.
“YN just pull the hoodie down, it’s long enough to cover everything,” he said as he again motioned for you to drop the sweatpants.
“I don’t have any underwear on,” you whisper shouted as he tried to remain straight faced. He hadn’t thought about the fact that you wouldn’t be wearing anything underneath his sweats. It made sense, you clothes had been ruined from the pipe water but somehow it never occurred to him that you’d been completely naked under his clothes, not anyone else’s but his!
He shook his head, this was not the time to be thinking about this. He had to make sure you were ok.
“YN I’m coming over now,” Michael shouted as the phone went silent and you sighed. What was your life right now?
“Now YN! Korai growled as you continued to look at him dumbfounded, “listen either you do it or I’ll help you. We need to make sure you didn’t hurt anything further up!”
You sighed, admitting defeat as you sat down, slowly pulling down the pants. You made sure his sweatshirt was covering your private area as the bruise slowly started coming into view. You winched and whined a little, the bruise much larger than you had first suspected. Korai sucked in a breathe, gently placing a cold cloth on it to soothe the pain.
“It looks like just your hip but it’s a pretty awesome one!” he chuckled as he delicately whipping the cloth over your injury. You nodded in agreement as he pulled away and you pulled his pants back up. It’s true, the bruise was pretty gnarly and you were certain Michael would absolutely throw a fit once he saw the injury. You stood, figuring there was no way you could possibly avoid the inevitable.
“I’m going to shower before Michael gets here,” you say standing up and making your way to the bathroom, “oh and I apologize in advance for everything that will happen once he arrives.” Korai laughed as you stared, deadpan.
“I wish I was joking Korai-”
“YN I’ve dealt with managers before, I think I’ll be ok,” he responded, rolling his eyes at your confession. Surely this guy couldn’t be that bad right? I mean, he did sound like a pompous asshole but most managers were.
“Well you haven’t dealt with Michael, and trust me when I say he’s the definition of drama,” you say, sliding the door closed heading to the shower.
The shampoo, conditioner and body wash provided by the top tier hotel was high end and it felt amazing to just stand under a rain shower, cleansing your body of all your stress. The past 8 hours had been a nightmare but you we’re finally granted reprieve under the hot steaming water. You had just finished with your shower when you heard the knock on the door. You scurried, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around yourself as you heard his booming voice flood the small entry way.
“Where the hell is she? Yn!” Michael shouted as he went to grab for the sliding door of the bathroom. Korai grabbed his hand, pulling it away as Michael scoffed.
“Not on my fucking watch dude! Chill out, she’s just finishing with her shower, ” Korai barked as you quickly combed through your hair with your fingers. You had to get out there before Michael lost his mind. You exited, completely forgetting you only had a towel on for cover.
Both Michael and Korai looked at you, their looks both saying completely different things. “YN my god you look awful!” Michael yelled in his dramatic voice as you stood there, water dripping down your skin, barely covered by the hotels lack of large towels. He came close to you, fussing over every part of your exposed body like he did on a daily basis.
Korai couldn’t help but stare. You didn’t look awful, not in any sense of the word. In fact, you looked immaculate. His eyes raked over your semi-nude form covered by the barely concealing towel. He had always thought hotel towels were small and annoying but now? Now they were the only towels he ever wanted to own. You looked stunning, wet hair cascading down your shoulders, your face looking fresh and flushed from the hot shower. His thoughts were snapped back when the agitating voice of your manager rang out. If only he hadn’t been present to ruin the moment.
“I swung by the store and picked these up Yn, I know how much you love these cheap things,” Michael said, ignoring you and handing you a bag with a crop top, leisure shorts and a sweatshirt. You noticed the lack of underwear and bra but figured you could go without until you could get to a store. Your face lit up at seeing the new clothes in your favorite color and style. It wasn’t often that Michael thought about your tastes but you were thankful he did today.
“Thank you so much! I have to go to the store today and grab more clothes!” you exclaimed as Michael quickly put up his hand, stopping you from speaking any further.
Your excitement died as he spoke, “I have some designers who are jumping at the chance to cloth you YN, so there is no need for big chain, cheap clothing.” You deflated, the prospect of having to wear designer clothing the whole time making you sad. Korai immediately took notice, his face studying yours.
“Michael I don’t want to walk around I heels and dresses all the time,” you protested as Michael paid you no mind, taking out his phone and typing frantically. You knew he wouldn’t listen, he never did.
“YN babe, this is going to be huge for us! Literally these companies are dying to have their clothes on you. Imagine the publicity when they see you out! I can see the headlines now ‘YN shows off a brave face amidst tragedy’ it will be spectacular!” Michael gushed as you signed and admitted defeat, knowing you weren’t about to get your way.
“Ok but I still need personal items Michael, so can I at least get that stuff myself please?” You said, practically begging at this point. Korai watched your eyes literally pleading for this idiot to allow you to do basic everyday things. He hated that you couldn’t live your life without being micromanaged. The fact that you couldn’t wear what you loved and were essentially forced to walk around as a literal billboard. He desperately wanted to say something, to defend you but he didn’t want to overstep his boundaries. He was in no position to push more onto you.
“YN darling- you know what Margo said,” Michael answered, looking up at your face with a disapproving glare. The look of sadness on your beautiful face was nearly enough for Korai to punch your managers lights out. He knew violence wasn’t the answer but he couldn’t stomach seeing you so dejected.
“I’ll take you to the store YN, I’ve got to get some shit anyways,” Korai said, looking at you. You perked up, smiling at him your eyes softening. This was the look Korai loved. Wait, loved? Michael huffed and rolled his eyes in Korai’s direction as Korai snapped from his thoughts, narrowing his eyes and crossed his arms across his board chest.
“Michael- don’t be rude!” You said before being overrun by your less than friendly manager.
“Could you be less brass? You are in front of a lady!” He said returning to his phone and typing vigorously. Was this guy being serious right now? Korai didn’t notice the fear fill your eyes. He was too busy trying not plan this guys funeral.
Korai stood up tall, his face unimpressed as he approached, “dude I’ve had enough of your shit! You come in our hotel room and boss YN around like you own her? She’s not a thing she’s a person!”
His words rang in your head as you listened to Korai stand up to Michael. You had never heard anyone say anything like that to him and you surely didn’t have the guts to yourself.
“You pro athletes are all the same, always trying to corrupt innocent women like YN with your mind games! I know what your play is here buddy. Tell me, how many girlfriends do you have?” Michael sneered, poking Korai in the chest as Korai stood tall and smirked back.
“Yer one to talk about corruption asshole!”Korai snarled as Michael bit back.
“You, sir, are extremely rude! Give me the name of your manager because I’d like to have a word with them immediately!” he said as Korai threw his head back and laughed.
You quickly jumped into action as you went to block Michael from Korai. You faced him as you tried desperately to hold your towel up as well as stop the madness from ensuing. Your hand came to rest on Korai’s chest as his eyes filled with fiery at your manager who was glaring behind you. Neither of them seemed to notice you were even there.
“Listen bro, you can call my captain all you want to but he'll just ask me why I haven’t kicked your ass already!” Korai growled, looking around you and snarling at Michael.
“Korai- please,” you tried to interrupt before Michael spoke.
“Well, I’m sure your captain has more manners than you do! I wonder if he approves of you being here with an innocent woman like Yn!”he said, practically spitting at Korai.
“Please Michael stop-”
“Manners? Dude, you came in here stomping around like you can just control everything in YN’s life! I’m not just going to stand here and let you talk to her like that and I’m especially not going to let you talk bad about her or me and the situation we were forced into!”Korai barked as you quickly grabbed one of his arms and gently squeezed, his fiery eyes shooting to your soft ones as you silently begged him to stop. Korai backed away as you turned to face Michael.
“Michael please, we’ve all had a rough few hours and I’m tired! I just want to be comfortable and normal for once in my life. I lost everything so please- just this once, I’m begging you! Please?” you spoke, your eyes saddened as he sighed in annoyance.
“I expect you to report to my office on Tuesday morning YN and wearing something presentable,” he ground out, turning to leave as he pulled the door open, it slamming shut behind him as you released a sigh of relief.
“Fucking jackass!” Korai whispered as you turned to grab the bag and head back to the bathroom. This whole day had already been one disaster after another. Once changed, you exited and combed through your hair with your fingers again, trying to get whatever tangles put that you could. Korai studied you met his gaze.
“Why do you let him do that YN?” he prompted as you continued to pull through your hair. You gulped, looking away as you tried your best to formulate some sort of respectable answer. The truth is, you really didn’t know why you let him run all over you.
“That’s just Michael, he does care Korai. He’s just stressed,” you said, knowing you were making excuses for the man who had essentially made your career as a model. It was a simple and easy answer.
Korai stood up from the chair, coming over to you and stopping in front of you. He knelt in front of you as he lifted your chin with his finger and studied your face as you tried to look anywhere but his eyes.
“For the record YN, I won’t stand anyone talking to you like that ever. And also, I like you better in shorts,” he said winking at you as he walked past, entering the bathroom and shutting the door. Your face heated with embarrassment, your eyes wide as you tried to process what he had said.
After his shower, you grabbed your tote bag as you and Korai made your way down to the lobby. “Im being spoiled riding the elevator so much with you, I might have to knock on your door every morning just to ride downstairs when we are back in our apartments,” Korai chuckled with a smile as you blushed at his words. You definitely enjoyed all the time you were spending with the athlete.
The lobby was bustling with people as you and Korai made your way to the valet. “Ahh Miss YN!” someone shouted at you as you turned to see a Kei standing with coffees in both hands. You smiled as you made your way over to her, grabbing your wallet and taking money out.
“Thank you so much for being so accommodating with the location change Kei! You’re literally my life saver!”you gushed as Korai watched your interaction from the side. The young lady smiled and waved as she took off out the front door and back to her bike. You turned, walking towards him, hand outstretched with a coffee. He grabbed the warm cup, looking over at you as you continued to stroll towards the front entrance.
“Uhh what was that?” Korai asked, running to catch up with you.
You turned in his direction taking a sip of your drink as you spoke, “Oh, that’s Kei, she delivers my food for me. She brings me coffee most mornings as well as meals! Sorry if the coffee order isn’t right, I kind of took a while guess and went with medium roast with a splash of cream.”
Korai watched you, taking a sip of his coffee. It was perfect, just the way he liked it, “the coffee is great but wait, you don’t cook or make your own coffee at home?”
You smiled a little, but the smile wasn’t genuine in any way, “Unfortunately, I’m not allowed too” you responded, using air quotes around the word “allowed”.
The lobby men opened the door for you, as you walked down the steps to the valet parking zone. Korai studied you as you sipped your coffee happily.
“Wait not allowed? What does that mean?” He asked as he handed his ticket to the valet.
“My trainer has me in a strict diet right now because I have a big magazine shoot coming up, so I’m restricted on what I can and can’t eat unfortunately,” you say, “but on the weekends I cook and make my own coffee and stuff. However I still have to count calories but it’s less restricting.”
The unfortunate truth of the modeling world, or at least the world you knew, was that models were extremely micromanaged, from their hair right down to the color of their nail polish. Even as a plus sized model, the standards were extremely high. Someone was always one step ahead of you, everything was always a competition. Make more money, land more ad campaigns.
He looked at you, not knowing how to respond as you smiled brightly at him desire your grim confession. There was no way any of this was healthy for you. As a pro-athlete, he had learned how to eat properly years ago and the way you were being restricted in food and calorie intake wasn’t at all good for you.
You were taller than him and curvy. He adored your curves, your legs, your hips, your thighs literally everything about you. He didn’t know for sure but he assumed you needed probably twice what you were “allowed” to eat in a day.
“So what are you favorite foods then?” He asked, wanting to change the subject before he called up your manager just to beat his stupid ass. You’re eyes lit up at the question making Korai forget all about his plight.
“Well I love carbs so like pasta and bread, and I just adore sweets. Unfortunately, I usually only get to enjoy the occasional treat on the weekends. But Kei has started asking the barista’s at the coffee shop I love to add an extra shot of sugar and charge it as an extra shot of expresso!”you laughed.
Korai found himself completely perplexed by your behavior, finding it difficult to understand how you could be so happy about simple things you should be allowed to enjoy. You met his eyes as he studied you, a bit embarrassed about how excited you’d become.
“You’re probably think I’m weird for all of this,” you said laughing a little as Korai snapped from his thoughts and shook his head vigorously.
“No no, I was just thinking how cute you are when you get excited,” he chuckled causing you to blush and turn away from him. The valet arrived with his car as another man quickly rushed to open the door for you. Korai made his way around the car, stopping as he grabbed the handle to enter. He eyed you, smiling and thanking the man as he checked out your ass. He glared at the man as he looked up, his eyes catching Korai’s and widening as he quickly shut your door and moved away.
You sat in his car, practically beaming with excitement as Korai sat down, buckling his seat belt.
“I never get to go to stores like this!”you said as Korai jolted, his head turning to look at you questioningly. You shrugged, “What? I get a lot of my clothes for free and the products I use are specially ordered for me. It would be a waste for me to buy extra stuff and since everything was destroyed, I have to look on the bright side right? It’s honestly exciting to be able to pick out my own stuff!” you beamed as Korai couldn’t help smiling in return. He adjusted his car into gear and took off, ready to take you anywhere you wanted to go.
Arriving at the store, you took a cart and headed towards the women’s clothing, bound and determined to get you favorite clothing.
“Hey Yn give me your phone number and I’ll add you,” korai said as you quickly exchanged numbers and went on your merry way. Korai had gone a different direction to grab what he needed. He didn’t want to hover over you but he hated the idea of not being close. He wanted you to experience as much as you could, enjoy being normal while you could.
You smiled as you filled your cart full of your favorite shorts, crop tops, leggings and hoodies. It wasn’t like you had never seem a store before but being able to shop without the scrutiny of watchful eyes was invigorating. There were so many colors and styles, even some things you had never seen before. You bought bras and panties that you liked instead of ones that were bought for you, hoodies that were two sizes too big because you sometimes enjoyed baggy clothes. You found comfy pajamas and slippers as well as basic tennis shoes for everyday. The freedom to choose was a rarity and oh so invigorating.
After an hour in the clothing alone, you finally headed over to the beauty department to grab all of you hygiene supplies. You walked up and down the aisles amazed at the sheer amount. You had always just used what your stylist or Michael had bought for you, so choosing your own toothpaste, shampoo and even hair clips was enjoyable. You stocked up on scrunches, hairclips and everything you normally used at home. Studying the skin care, you read carefully to try and find the best for your current skin conditions. You had a routine and followed the routine rigorously but there wasn’t any reason you couldn’t try something new. You bought some basic makeup, for everyday as well as lotion and body spray. This store wasn’t high end but it had all the amenities for comfort. You didn’t want to waste an opportunity like this.
Korai walked around the store looking for you. He had given you a little over an hour alone as he picked up his own accessories and called his captain to explain the situation with his apartment.
“For real man? Damn that’s like simultaneously the best and worst luck ever!” Fukuro Hirugami, captain for the Schweiden Adlers, laughed.
“You wouldn’t be laughing if you had a boner like I’ve had for the past 10 hours!” Korai growled as Hirugami laughed.
“You’re right because there’s no way I wouldn’t have fucked her the minute the door to that hotel room closed bro. You’ve got some incredible resilience man!”
“Yeah well I’m not you or those other idiots but hey, I gotta go and find her. I’ll see you at practice,” Korai said before hanging up and going on the hunt for you. His thoughts drifted back to your talk earlier. He couldn’t imagine not being able to go and do as he pleased. It bothered him how much you’re life was controlled, how horribly your manager treated you and how you had to lie even to get something as simple as sugar in your coffee.
Scooping out the aisle, he finally spotted you. He watched you for a moment, mesmerized at how beautiful you looked. You were staring at shampoos with the biggest smile on your face. How he adored your sweet, innocent smile and how he longed to see it every single day. He watched as you knelt on the floor, picking up the two bottles and comparing them to another one. He walked closer, making sure to acknowledge his presence so as to not scare you.
“Find anything interesting?” He said as you looked up at him, beautiful eyes shining as you went to stand up.
“I’m just trying to figure out what the hell the difference is? Like I mean it’s been a good long while since I’ve been in a big store like this but my god have things changed that much? They literally have products for every single hair type!” You said as Korai chuckled to himself.
“I mean, I honestly don’t know know much about chick stuff so I can’t speak on that,”he said as you looked at the items in his hand.
“I can see that, Mr. 2 in 1 shampoo and conditioner!” you said rolling your eyes as he set the items in your cart and he turned to you, a fake expression of shock gracing his face that made you giggle.
“I’ll have you know it’s twice as effective YN! Do you really think big time volleyball stars like muah have time for 3 separate steps in the bathroom?” he mocked as you laughed.
“Korai, 2 in 1 doesn’t mean twice as effective. That shampoo/conditioner combo was specifically made because men are so lazy!” you pointed out as you stuck a separate shampoo and conditioner in your cart.
“It saves time YN and I’ll have you know my hair is extremely soft!” he said as he ran his hands through his white hair.
Rolling your eyes, you smiled, “you’re just naturally good looking Korai that has nothing to do with your generic 2 in 1!”
Korai smirked at your comment as you tried to ignored him, trying desperately to distract yourself with the decision between pomegranate and strawberry or tropical breeze body wash.
“So you think I’m good looking?”Korai asked, strolling up besides you as you continued to focus on the colorful bottles, picking up one of the bottles and smelling it.
“Do you think this smells good?” You questioned, shoving the bottle in his face. He smirked, narrowing his eyes at you as your face began to heat.
“You’re right this is definitely the one!” you spoke quickly, walking around Korai and heading towards the cart, trying desperately to avoid all eye contact.
Korai followed behind you, watching your face turn pink with embarrassment. It felt good to know you found him attractive. “You know YN,” he said, gently laying his hand on your lower back as you froze,” I think you are absolutely stunn-”. A sudden gasp brought Korai back to earth as he turned, hand still on your lower back as he viewed the scene unfolding.
“Holy crap that’s YN LN! And Korai Hoshiumi from the Schweiden Adlers?” voices drifted from behind you as you jumped slightly. You turned your head to see two photographers standing at the end of the aisle. You could see Korai gritting his teeth as he turned to you, letting go of your back.
“Come on, let’s go YN,” Korai ground out, grabbing your hand and the cart, leading you away from the two photographers as they followed behind you. You dared not look back, afraid they would catch a picture of your face. The words of Michael saying “you don’t need a scandal right now” flooding your mind. You felt ashamed, guilty for dragging Korai into this. You had been nothing but a bother from the beginning.
“Korai, you can go on ahead. I can deal with this,” you spoke softly as Korai stopped, turning to you and shaking his head.
“What? No way!! I’m not leaving you here! It’s you and me Yn,” he said before more shouting interrupted the moment.
“YN are you and Korai dating??? Korai I thought you were dating that pro-volleyball player from Europe. Any comments?” the voices chimes. The comment made you cringe, your stomach dropping as you thought about Korai having a girlfriend and this encounter possibly ruining whatever he had going in his life. You can’t say it didn’t make you jealous, the thought of Korai having someone but then why wouldn’t he tell you? Wouldn’t sharing a hotel room with someone be enough to warrant at least a little trust? The fact is you werent part of Korai’s life and he wasn’t part of yours. You had no idea if he had a girlfriend or a partner. You were essentially strangers that had been forced to be together because of extenuating circumstances.
“You idiots know that’s just a rumor and it’s been a rumor for 3 years now! My god would you move on?!?”Korai gritted out, still looking forward pushing the cart and pulling you along as he tried his hardest to keep his composure. He was pissed off beyond all belief and all he wanted to do right now was either punch something or kiss you harder than you’ve ever been kissed in your entire life. Neither option was really viable but hey, a man could dream right?
“Please just leave us alone!” you pleaded as you walked with Korai, pulling your hood up as you made your way to the checkout counter. You lucked out, finding a lane that didn’t have anyone.
Korai quickly unloaded your items, hoping that the people would eventually grow tired of bothering you. Did they really have nothing better to do than intrude on people’s personal lives? He was use to dealing with people shoving cameras in his face. As much as he hated it, he hated them harassing you ten times more. It hadn’t even been 12 hours since your apartments flooded and it seemed like bad luck was following the both of you everywhere. He was growing more and more irritated as the minutes ticked by. He could feel himself losing composure as he tried to remain as calm knowing a fight or shouting match wouldn’t help your current situation.
“I’m sorry ma’am but we are in a bit of a hurry,” he said as he threw everything up on the counter to the nice lady who seemed to understand, wordlessly ringing things up as you desperately tried to hide yourself behind a false cover, tears threatening to spill from your eyes.
“YN, YN are you sleeping with the Adlers opposite hitter? Are you a couple?” a voice rang out from the back as your face heated in embarrassment. This was getting out of hand. Somehow the two people had multiple into a crowd of ten as you tried desperately to hold yourself together. Korai quickly moved the cart ahead, pulling you behind him as you felt the tears finally fall.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? Can’t two people shop together without you all thinking something more is happening?! For fucks sakes, you should be ashamed of yourselves!” He growled at the people snapping pictures. Suddenly you felt the atmosphere shift, as you turned to your right.
“Korai?” You heard some voices say from beside you to see three giant men looking just a register over.
“Holy shit am I glad to see you three!” Korai shouted as Bokuto, Hinata and Atsumu walked towards you. They eyed you with curiosity as you continued to try and hide yourself from view.
“Holy shit that’s Atsuma Miya, Kotaro Bokuto and Shoyo Hinata from the MSBY Black Jackals!” someone shouted as cameras began to flash in all directions, attention finally being removed from you.
You peeked around you hood to see the three large men standing there, looking a mixture of confused, shocked and a bit unsure. You were fully aware that these men were pro volleyball players, having heard your fair share of rumors about them from your fellow models.
Before you could say anything , Shoyo Hinata came in front of Korai, blocking the camera’s as he spoke, “what do you need from us?”
“Can you guys help block YN please? We are just trying to get out of here!” Korai quickly shouted as the three men jumped into action, making a barricade around you as Korai finished checking out your items.
“YN this is Atsumu Miya, Kotaro Bokuto and Shoyo Hinata from the MSBY Black Jackals,” Korai introduced quickly, grabbing his wallet and swiping his credit card.
“It’s nice to meet you three,” you smiled, peeking from behind your hood and smiling, “although I do wish the circumstances were better.”
The men all smiled at you as Korai quickly finished loading the cart and thanking the cashier for her patience. He grabbed your hand, interlacing his fingers with yours as Hinata, Bokuto and Atsumu followed closely behind, still blocking the view of the cameras. Their height provided a literal wall as you walked towards Korai’s vehicle, his hand in yours squeezing yours in reassurance.
You kept up with Korai as he approached his car, hitting the button and pulling you towards the passenger door. He opened the door, quickly helping you in, “These windows are super tinted YN but keep your head down just incase ok? I’ll be right back!” You nodded, curling your legs into your chest as you tried to calm down, the sudden sound of the car door slamming almost deafening.
He made his way to the back of the car, opening his trunk as pictures continued to snap. He rolled his eyes, already beyond annoyed at the presence of those idiots. “She’s gone now so run along! I know pictures of us won’t sell as good as pictures of her so get lost,” he growled at the cameras as they slowly turned to leave, knowing he was correct.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” he muttered at he shoved the remaining bags in his trunk as Hinata, Bokuto and Atsumu stood around him.
“Hey thanks guys I owe you big time,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck as Atsumu lifted his brow as if he was ready to speak. Korai looked at Atsumu as he crossed his arms on his chest, “Sumu if you’ve got something to say just say it, I’m fucking tired dude.”
“I’m just wondering how you managed to bag YN LN? Like you do realize who she is right? She’s literally one of the top hottest models in Japan, actually probably the world!” He gushed as Korai glared at Atsumu. Of course Atsumu would know all about you, he had a thing for tall models. Korai’s thoughts began to wander, thinking about if you’d ever been with Sumu before. You didn’t seem to know him all that well though and your first interaction seemed genuine.
“We are neighbors and our apartments flooded so we are staying in the same hotel room until they get fixed,” he said, already feeling exhausted. All he wanted to do was get back to the hotel and collapse with you right next to him.
“You mean at the same hotel?” Hinata corrected as Korai shook his head.
“It’s a long story but essentially they only had one room left in this hotel so we are sharing,” he explained.
“But it’s a two bed room right?” Bokuto interjected as Korai again shook his head.
“So you are fucking her! I’m fucking jealous bro! I’ve been trying to get close to her for months but she doesn’t stay long enough at events for me to get close,” Atsumu said, practically shouting as Korai punched his arm. He was glad that you hadn’t shown any interest in Atsumu but the fact that Atsumu even wanted you at all made him extremely jealous.
“Ouch- what the hell man!” He yelled as Korai rolled his eyes.
“What is going on between YN and me is our business and I’d appreciate if you didn’t start rumors Sumu! We aren’t sleeping together, we are literally two homeless neighbors who just happen to be stuck together, that’s all!” Korai exclaimed.
“That’s all huh?” Bokuto smirked as Korai turned his glaring eyes towards him.
“So then she’s single then? Maybe I should ask for her number while I’m here?” Atsumu said looking around Korai to his passanger side where enough currently resided. Korai came in front of Atsumu, blocking his view and only way towards you. No way was he going to let Atsumu Miya get his grubby hands on his girl.
“She’s off limits Miya so don’t even think about it! If you do, I’ll break every finger in your hand!” he threatened, heading to his driver’s side door, “now get lost and thanks again!”
The car door slammed as Korai check his rear view mirror to see the three men had left. He left out a small sigh of relief knowing the entire ordeal was finally behind him. He looked over to see you sitting in the seat, knees curled up to your chest as your head rested on top of them. Your head was turned, facing him as you smiled softly. He reached his hand over, gently caressing your tear stained cheeks. “I’m sorry that happened Yn.” You melted into his touch, his large hands providing comfort.
“I’m sorry if this ruins your relationship Korai. I- I had no idea,” you stammer, a tear falling down your cheek again. They seemed endless at this point and you seemed powerless to stop them. Korai shook his head back and forth, as you raised your head up to meet his eyes.
“YN I’m not dating anyone. That rumor has been going on for years. I’m friends with the player in Europe but nothing more. We’ve never been a couple and never will be,” he explained with a smile. You nodded, placing your legs down and grabbed your seat belt, securing it.
“I’m sorry if your friends were inconvenienced. I’m always such a bother,” you laughed without humor. Korai hated that you thought that way about yourself. You were the furthest thing from a bother. He could see that all you wanted was the live a normal life.
“Hey,” he said as he lifted your chin with his finger to meet his beautiful eyes, “Angel, you didn’t do anything wrong. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be normal.” He said as you melted into his touch.
“Now let’s get back to the hotel room, I need a nap.”
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