☆| 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐀; haikyuu

⁰⁹cuddles

haruhi inspected the expression that her senpai in front of her held, laughing at how y/n had managed to capture another simp for her. "well, i've cooked up food for y/n-senpai. make sure she eats it when she wakes up."

the boy nodded. "will do. and you know she hates honorifics, right?"

haruhi laughed. "i do, i call her that to annoy her. have a good day, senpai."

"cuddles"

the moment groans of waking up reached the groups ears, their banter minimised to no sound. they had just woken up their beloved friend, and fingers were immediately pointing at each other for the blame.

"it's because your loud mouth, horse face!" eren exclaimed, finger pointing at jean.

"heh?!! me?! it's fucking sasha with her loud ass eating!" the boy reasoned, ponting at sasha.

the girl swallowed the food she was eating before pointing at connie. "he gave me the food! blame him!"

connie widened his eyes. "it was mikasa's fault! she should've hidden the food!"

whilst the group were arguing with each other, armin took it upon himself to grab a cup of water, and walked towards the girl. sitting beside her, the boy greeted her with a smile. "morning, y/n. how was your sleep."

rubbing her eyes slightly, the girl disregarded the cup of water, as her arms wrapped around his figure. she pulled on his body, hugging his waist as she shut her eyes once more. "'t was good. no nightmares."

smiling, the boy placed an arm on her back, rubbing it in a comforting motion. "that's good. you still tired?"

she nodded.

"you want me to tell them to quiet down?"

she nodded again.

chuckling, he smiled. "okay, i will." turning his head to the group, he yelled. "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LET Y/N SLEEP!"

they never knew armin had a temper. and why was it so scary?

like usual, y/n lasted at least thirty more minutes before she was stuck in her usual wake state. sitting up from armin, she gladly accepted the water that the boy offered.

"what time is it?" she mumbled through the cup of water.

"two thirty pm." he answered, "you've been asleep for almost sixteen hours."

her eyes widened from beneath the cup. "really? that's a record for me."

chuckling, he nodded. "yeah, it is. how do you feel?"

finishing the contents of the glass, she answered. "i feel good. still tired, but coffee sounds tempting right now."

as if on cue, jean walked in, a plate in his hand and a cup of coffee on the other. "your neighbour, fujioka came earlier. dropped by food for you."

y/n smiled at him. "thanks jean. and you too armin. i appreciate it."

"mikasa helped you sleep last night," eren started, taking a seat on the floor in front of her. jean and armin sat on either side of her, as the other three began to enter the living room again and sit in front of the girl on the floor. "was being selfish and wouldn't share you. thankfully, i managed to steal you from her this morning."

laughing at his statement, y/n took a bite of the meal haruhi prepared for her. "thanks guys, i appreciate it."

"we should have more sleepovers, y/n!" sasha proposed. "therefore you get to sleep more, and maybe, if two people would stop hogging you, we could get turns of cuddling with you!"

connie nodded. "yeah! you guys looked really comfy, and not gonna lie, i wanted cuddles too..."

jean snorted at this. "oh no kidding at that. i saw connie hugging armins leg last night, his foot smudged against my face."

"huh!?"
"that's what that was..?"

y/n laughed at their reactions, before nodding. "yeah, sure. it may have been annoying at first, but i had fun. more sleepovers sounds nice."

and as cheers left her friends, y/n couldn't help but smile at them. to hear that she managed to received almost sixteen hours of sleep straight was bewildering. her usual amount of hour a week was roughly twenty-six. that much in a week. it was the impact left behind by mere words thrown at her.

it's funny. how simple words can ruin a person's life so easily.

y/n suffered through it. and she hated it.

but maybe... her friends, these people around her, would be able to distract her from them.

as the girl sits there eating her food humbly, listening as they made stupid jokes and such, she couldn't help but wonder how her last year of high school was going to be like.

it was just the beginning, and it felt too good.

too good.