Receive My Love! (Nishinoya Yuu X Reader)

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Holy crap! 4.82k reads? Why y'all like this? Now I have to update... Hahhaa jk I love writing for you all. Thank you so much for all the positive comments and actually enjoying my story. I didn't expect for so many people to read this.

Okay I'm done. Enjoy chapter 4~

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You slid in through the door to your class and stepped inside just as the bell stopped ringing. You couldn't help but gag over your own breath. You really weren't the athletic type and running was definitely not your thing.

You quickly made your way to your desk as the teacher, never punctual, strut into the class afterwards. As he said his greetings to the class, you pulled out your notebook.

"Blah blab blah," the teacher said the whole class. Or at least, that's all you heard. Your mind couldn't help but be occupied by the Libero.

Then it hit you. You didn't know his name. Then being the slightly socially awkward person you were, you started overthinking of ways to greet him.

Number 4-san? Volleyball person? No! Ugh... Is he a first-year like me? Maybe... I think he is, guessing from his height. Anyways! Name... uhh I'll just ask when I get there...

After an intense debate with the voices residing inside your head, the last class of the day has already ended. Now to make your way to the East PE building. Or was it the West?

You sighed, I'm so screwed...

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"Why is Noya so hyped up?" Daichi asked the team.

Shiny lights surrounded Nishinoya as he jumped around restlessly. Tanaka snickered, being the only person who knew the reason.

Kageyama remarked, "It's worse than Boke."

Tsukishima scoffed

"Hey!" Hinata shouted.

And off the three went arguing, keeping true to their daily routine. Yamaguchi was busy trying to tear them apart, but his attempts had no effect. The rest of the team just sighed as the trio's voiced filled the echoey gym.

Daichi then said, "Okay! Enough! Time for practice guys!" And the team was off to their usual drills and practice games.

Sweat glimmered on the members' faces as they focused only on the ball. The pounding noises of the ball bouncing against the wooden floor echoed throughout practice.

Then a soft voice came from the entrance door. "Um, is this the volleyball club?"

Everyone turned their heads to the voice. Peeking her head through the door was a cute girl, with (Hair length), (Hair color) locks.

Daichi was about to answer when—

"(Last name)-saaaan!" Nishinoya bolted to the entrance. "Hi! You actually came! Wow, you're actually here! Gahh! Okay, calm down Noya. Hi. I'm glad you made it to our practice!"

The girl jumped a bit at the jittery boy in front of her but then couldn't help but giggle at the sight.

Daichi made his way over and asked, "Hi, I'm Sawamura Daichi, Captain of the volleyball team. Did you need something from us?"

"Oh. No, I'm just here to watch your practice today. Uh... Number 4-San invited me." She replied in a nervous voice. What the heck is 'Number 4-san'! You were supposed to ask for his name, Stupid!

"Number 4? Oh him. Well then, make yourself comfortable. And I apologize ahead of time for all the sweat smell," Daichi chuckled.

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The overjoyed Libero was not going down anytime soon. He proceeded to introduce everyone in the club (except himself).

"So this tall, Jesus looking dude is 3rd year, Asahi Azumane." You slightly bowed at him and he did back, although he cringed from the introduction.

"This is 2nd year, Buddha Tanaka Ryuu! My bro!" You were about to greet him but Tanaka and Noya went onto their own session of calling each other bro. So you stood their awkwardly until they were done.

He proceeded to introduce all of his teammates by grade and questionable nicknames that kind of made sense in some ways.

French fry Tsukishima-san, because he's salty... Angel Sugamama, I mean Sugawara-san. That's understandable...

Daichi then recalled the team for a meeting about their next game. The spikey-haired was about to jog off before you pinched the back of his jersey.

"Hm?" He turned with a confused look.

"-ame..." You said with a shy voice. You thought, It's just asking for his name. Why is this so difficult?

"Sorry. What did you say?" This time the Libero leaned closer to your face. Your face started to heat from the close proximity between his and your face.

"You didn't tell me your name," you said looking at anywhere but his face.

"Oh!" He laughed as he facepalmed, "Yeah sorry about that. I'm Nishinoya Yuu, 2nd year. Feel free to call me Noya-senpai." He grinned brightly before turning around to join the rest of his club.

You let out a big sigh as you finally had breathing space. You pat your cheek as if to take out the fire that burned there.

"He was so close," you murmured as you recollected his glittering eyes and charming smile.

"Noya-senpai... Senpai. Senpai?!" He's my upperclassman? How embarrassing, I judged him based on his height. Gah, so glad I didn't say anything dumb.

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//Sorry that I didn't introduce all the characters from Karasuno. I want to keep the story mostly between the reader and Nishinoya. So I'll only make other characters appear when it's necessary for the plot. ;)

Also, are there any cliche fluff stuff you want in the story? I'm open to suggestions!

Thanks for reading!

Love you all~
❥ Jinn