BNHA x Reader ~One Shots

💞🥀Nishinoya x Reader🌺

Beautiful :]

And now, they take care of me.
But it is the biggest regret of their poor lives.

Ahem, moving on.

×

My soulmate's dream was a normal one.

Something to do with volleyball, which was most of his memories.

His love for volleyball is what inspired me to have that part of my life as well.

As cheesy as it sounds.

I placed my volleyball on the table and grabbed something to eat.
Burgers sound good for breakfast?
Yup, absolutely.

"Y/n, you've got any life plans? Or are you going to play volleyball the rest of your life?" Mama asked.

"Mama, ma," I started.
"Volleyball is my life," I stated, placing my hand on her shoulder.

She deadpanned.
"Here, I'll give you the brief explanation. I'll go to college volleyball and become famous from there. Then, as I grow famous, I'll get into bigger chances of showing off. BOOM! Money everywhere!"
I told her.

She rolled her eyes.
"You're crazy," she told me.

I smiled.
"I know."
And continued to finish my food.

×

I looked at the calendar.
I had another game on Saturday...
Five days away.

I smiled confidently and hurried to my room to change into my school clothes.

As I walked to school, I continued to bump my volleyball on my wrists.
I sighed once it fell.

×

3 days later

I practiced with my teammates.
For a long time.

But what made me more of a nervous wreck was that...
I was going against my soulmate.

And he probably knew that as well.
From his dreams.

Why lord?
Why
Make me and my handsome husband meet as rivals?!

Oh! The pain.

I served the ball to my teammate.
They kept it from hitting the ground, hitting it back to another of my teammates.

And we continued to practice.
"We're totally ready to defeat Karasono!"
I looked at the volleyball, narrowing my eyes at it.

"Y/n?"
"Yeah?" I asked.
"You keep staring at it and you'll become dumb."
"Wha??? How?" I asked with confusion, looking up.

He chuckled and walked away.
I grumbled under my breath and grabbed my volleyball, heading home.

Well, not exactly to home first.
I had to stop at my favorite shop.

To get cookies!!!
And a drink.
But...

The cookies!!!!

I skipped inside.
"I was wondering when you'd get here,"
Myra said with a chuckle.
She was here most of the week and knew my regular.