BONUS AND DELETED SCENES‼️
some scenes were mentioned in comments of the chapter where i informed you guys about the specials where some of you suggested what the content for the 700k special could be
but if it's on here, then it won't appear in the 700k special, sorry
enjoy :D
AFTER LAST CHAPTER:
"BROTHERS⁉️" Suna shakes you by your shoulders, not caring that your head was flopping back and forth and that your boyfriend was getting ready to kick him.
"Yes, brothers." You reply monotonously, dead eyes staring at the spinning ceiling.
"WHY DIDN'T I KNOW ABOUT THIS?!" Suna screams at your face, betrayal written all over his face.
"Oi, Suna-kun. Leave 'er alone." Ginjima sighs, tapping his shoulder.
He freezes when he was met with a vicious glare.
"Did you know about this?" Suna murmurs to the sweating male. Ginjima shakes his head and despite his quivering knees, he stood his ground.
"I'm sure there would've been a reason why she didn't tell us, especially if Haruki and Minoru didn't know. Right, ( Y/n )?" Ginjima says, both second years turning as he finishes speaking.
You nod your head with a smile.
"I can't believe you're related to those idiots." Suna sighs, letting go of you to pinch the bridge of his nose.
"Neither, I always just assumed ya were living with them since ya were their cousin and everythin'." Ginjima shrugs.
"Neither." You shrug.
"HEY!" Atsumu and Osamu shout, their cheeks ruined by dried-up tears.
They were about to launch themselves at you, telling you how mean you were being, until a crowd of journalists and photographers invaded the scene.
"( L/n ) ( Y/n ), is it true that you're related to the Miya twins?" A woman asks, thrusting her mic at your irritated face.
"Did you really tell Jabberwock's Jason Silver to "eat shit" and "fall off your horse" after kicking him in the balls?" Another man asks.
"Are you into girls?" Another woman asks.
You raise your hands, silently telling them to be quiet. They do as they're told.
"To answer your questions, yes I am into girls, but, I have a boyfriend at the moment." You begin with a small smile and blush. The woman nods her head and writes the information down on a piece of paper.
"No, I didn't tell Silver to do those things. Was that a Jojo reference?" You ask the man who shrugs.
"Uncultured swine." Suna murmurs.
"But, I did knee him in the balls." You correct him with a cheeky wink. He nods his head, sends you the thumbs up, and chuckles under his breath.
"Also, to answer your question..." You begin before turning to Atsumu and Osamu. You wave at them, gesturing for them to join your side.
They do so, slithering through the adults surrounding you. You throw your arms around their necks with a grin.
"It's the Miya triplets, with me as the oldest, best looking, coolest, and all-round best." You cockily answer.
"As if!" Atsumu scoffs.
"Oh yeah, then who's the best looking, then? Hm?" You reply with an eyeroll.
"I'm the better looking triplet, obviously!" Atsumu boasts.
You and Osamu blink at him in silence before turning to each other.
"PFFFTTT! BWAHAHAHAHA!" You both cackle with your heads thrown back.
"Wha?! OI!" Atsumu shouts at the two of you, not noticing how the photographers were slowly backing away.
"Let's give them some space." One of the photographers suggests, earning a few happy hums of agreement.
That didn't mean he was going to pass up the opportunity to take the perfect photo.
The photo of you genuinely laughing with Osamu and Atsumu's arms around your neck.
- ☺︎︎ -
UNKNOWN TIME:
"Yooo! I can't believe we're actually in America!" Atsumu cheers and skips beside you. You and your family strolled down the busy streets of one of the most well-known countries in the world, your shoes tapping against the concrete footpaths.
"Neither. I'm kind of disappointed." You mutter into the collar of your hoodie. One of your hands was in your pockets and the other held Akaashi's hand.
"What? Why?" Osamu asks with his hands in the pockets of his pants.
You only nod at the green-haired crackhead breakdancing in the middle of the road.
Your brothers, boyfriend, and dad(s) grimace.
"Look, it's you!" ( D/n ) cheers, nudging your bicep. You arch a brow and turn to where he was pointing.
Your face falls when you see he was pointing at a dead bird.
"My point proven." You murmur.
"Oh well! It's not all that bad! Just be grateful we aren't in Florida." ( D/n ) laughs, his arm around Ukai's neck.
"Huh? What's so bad about that place?" Atsumu asks.
"Are ya/you dumb?" You and Osamu ask him in sync, pulling out your phones. Akaashi sighs and shakes his head at your brother's stupidity.
"Florida man threatens to destroy everyone with an army of turtles." You read the article on your phone.
"Florida man steals alligator from a golf course and tries "teaching it a lesson" by throwing it onto the roof of the bar." Osamu joins in.
"Florida man throws toilet through school board building window." Akaashi says.
"Florida man charged with battery after allegedly throwing a cookie at his girlfriend." ( D/n ) pipes up.
"Florida man tries to pay for McDonald's with weed." Ukai finishes off. You all raise your heads from your devices to show Atsumu your blank expressions.
"Okay! I get it!" Atsumu raises his hands in the air as you all turn into a small dairy, past a loud group of teenage boys.
They laughed and talked loudly, spinning basketballs on their fingers as they sat on the benches outside the store.
"Huh?" One of them mumbles when they catch sight of you and your family.
With your hair down, you continued to walk past them, not knowing they had recognised you.
"OI!" One of them calls out to you. You turn and arch an eyebrow, only for your face to drop.
Jabberwock stood in front of you, their eyes wide and lips agape.
"What the fuck are you doing h- HEY!" Silver begins, only to shout when you turn around and begin to briskly walk away.
"OI! DON'T IGNORE ME, GIRL!" Silver yells, earning a sigh from Nash.
"Or what?" You call back in perfect English, causing a tick mark to slap the basketball player's face.
"So you can understand English!"
"..."
"OI!"
- ☺︎︎ -
SOMETIME DURING THE
SLEEPOVER AT AKAASHI'S WITH
BOKUTO, KUROO, AND KENMA:
Sitting on the couch with your arm draped over the back and your fingers combing through your boyfriend's hair, you watch the other three males slam their thumbs on the controllers in their hands.
"Die, Bo!" Kuroo shrieks, hitting the buttons even harder. On the tv, you all watch his character pummel Bokuto's whose health rapidly decreases.
"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKCUCKCYCKC!" Bokuto cries as he desperately attempts to survive the battle on the screen.
He shrieks loudly and throws the remote control at the ground when his character dies.
"Heh, loser." You chuckle with Kenma.
"I'm going to get a drink, do you guys want anything?" Akaashi asks the boys as he rises to his feet. They shake their heads before he turns to you and tilts his head to the side.
"I'll come with you and get something." You smile and join him. Kuroo and Kenma watch you both enter the kitchen while Bokuto continues to whine about his loss.
"Don't go making out in the kitchen, love birds!" Kuroo giggles, a hand cupping the side of his mouth so you could hear him over the music from the speakers.
"Shuddup!" You reply. He only chuckles and returns his focus to the game on the large screen in front of them.
"So, what did you want?" Akaashi asks as he opens the fridge to display a variety of beverages.
"We've got beer, wine, spirits... what the hell is this?" Akaashi lists the items before arching a brow at a weird looking jar. He pulls it out and rotates it in his hand before his jaw drops.
Through the slightly transparent white liquid, he could see a my little pony figurine.
"KUROO! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A MOTHER FUCKING CUM JAR IN MY FUCKING FRIDGE?!" Akaashi screams at the black-haired boy who silently blinks at him.
Your jaw was on the fuckin floor.
"That... that is not mine." Kuroo says, his eyes wide.
"I swear it's not!" He insists with his hands raised when Akaashi glares at him with a hand on his hip.
"Bokuto?" Akaashi turns to the owl look alike. Bokuto laughs but shakes his head.
"Kenma?" Akaashi's bone-chilling voice seeps into Kenma's ears as he stares at the jar from behind his large clout goggles.
Your jaw drops even further when Kenma launches to his feet and bolts out the back door.
"OH, HELL NO!" You grimace.
Akaashi sets the jar on the kitchen bench and sprints after Kenma, a tick mark on his forehead.
"So long, Kenma." Kuroo salutes the blonde boy who screams as Akaashi lifts him over his shoulders and throws him into the pool.
"Poor Rainbow Dash." You pout at the jar.
- ☺︎︎ -
ANOTHER RANDOM SLEEPOVER
WITH KUROO, BOKUTO,
KENMA AND AKAASHI:
- was requested by someone a
while ago and now idk
who it was oml
"Oh my god, this is my song!" Kuroo squeals, kicking his leg up when a song begins playing on the speakers.
This time, you had dragged the boys over to your house in Hyogo and you were currently in your unnecessarily large bedroom. You were listening to music through the large speakers that your dad had bought you a while ago.
NOW PLAYING:
Don't Go Yet
Camila Cabello
Kuroo jumps up from the couch and begins dancing with the guitar playing over Camila's annoying ass voice. Bokuto laughs and joins him, leaving Kenma to cringe from the floor.
"What dorks." You chuckle from your bench, Akaashi at your side. His fingers drum against the edge of the bench, next to your hand.
"Wanna dance?" Akaashi grins up at you, taking your hand into his. You blink at him with wide eyes before shrugging.
"Oh, why not?" You shrug and sigh, letting him drag you towards the open space.
The drums from the song sets a fast tempo which led to your boyfriend immediately dancing. Bewildered, you stumble back, one of his hands holding yours before he pulls you back, causing you to spin. Your back hits his chest and his arms wrap around your waist.
With warm cheeks, you let him sway both your hips with the song, his pelvis rubbing against your ass.
Accidentally, your eyes meet Kenma's and scream "HELP! WTF DO I DO?!"
He only grins and gives you the thumbs up.
Thanks so much, Kenma. 😐
You didn't have to endure the intimate position for long as you were spun around again and pulled back into Akaashi, your chests pressing against one another.
He chuckles at your flustered expression.
"Sorry, darling, did I startle you?" He asks sweetly, twirling you both around.
"Yeah." You nervously smile, resting a hand on the back of his neck and the other on his chest.
"Sorry." He chuckles and spins you both around once more.
He bends forward, sending you flying back so you dipped down. Your wide eyes stared into his turquoise ones as one of his hands grips yours above his head and the other holds your waist.
He wiggles his eyebrows jokingly and brings you both stably to your feet as the chorus begins.
Soon enough, you managed to get your footwork under control and began dancing with Akaashi in sync with the drums.
"What the fuck? Is there anything she isn't good at?" Kuroo asks as they watch the two of you twirl each other around the room, laughing to one another.
"I have never felt so single in my entire life." Kenma grumbles.
"Well, maybe if you actually went outside you could get a significant other." Kuroo clicks his tongue on the roof of his mouth.
"Oi, I bet we could be better than those two if we tried." Bokuto nudges Kuroo and nods his head at you and Akaashi when you dip him and giggle at his surprised face.
"Bet." Kuroo coughs into his fist and positions himself in front of Bokuto.
With an unimpressed stare, Kenma watches Kuroo hold Bokuto's hand and shoulder while he holds Kuroo's waist.
The duo watches how you and Akaashi sway your hips to the song before he spins you away from him and returns to the position where his front was against your back.
"You really seem to like this position, don't you?" You chuckle to play off how anxious you felt and the butterflies breakdancing in your stomach.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" He chuckles, tucking some of your hair behind your ear as he kisses your neck softly.
"EWWWW! GET A ROOM!" Kuroo yells. You both raise your heads to find Kuroo and Bokuto in the same position as you were, only that Bokuto was hugging Kuroo from behind.
"What the fuck are you guys doing?" You ask them with a judgemental stare.
They both blink in silence and turn to each other. Only then did they realise how they were standing.
"Nothing!" They both blurt out in sync, pushing each other away with a somewhat flustered expression.
"Homos!" Kenma cackles from the floor.
"You shut your mouth, I saw you staring at my dick once." Kuroo says, pointing at the blonde who throws his head back and gags. Akaashi's jaw drops.
"Kinda didn't have much of an option since we were at THE FUCKING POOL AND YOU LOST YOUR FUCKIN' PANTS!" Kenma shouts.
"WELL, I'M SORRY!" Kuroo sarcastically apologises.
"An apology won't make up for the trauma I endured." Kenma sobs into his hand.
- ☺︎︎ -
UNKNOWN SCHOOL DAY:
- inspired by random art
i once saw on tik tok
The air was cold, freezing almost, as you and your brothers walk towards the gym. Thick gloves cover your hands and the scarf gifted by Kise was snuggly wrapped around your neck.
"Why do you guys have to have practice so fucking EAAARRRLLLYYY?!" You whine and throw your head back, puffs of white air leaving your lips.
"Fuck if I'd know." Osamu grumbles as you stop in front of the gym doors and pull them open.
To say the least, you would never have expected the scene before you.
Aran and Ginjima were frantically running after Suna who held what seemed to look like...
a child⁉️😨
"What in fucks name is goin' on here?" You ask, watching them all freeze in their running positions.
Suna slowly lowers his arms, his pale face completely white as he raises his shaking hands.
Your jaw drops as your bag slips out of your hand.
Your brother's jaws also drop, their eyes wide.
"KITA-SAN⁉️" The three of you scream in sync, gaping at the third-year captain.
Well, it was meant to be the third year captain.
Instead, he was below three feet and had big beady eyes, small chubby hands, feet and cheeks.
His brown eyes sparkle as his mouth opens as if he recognised you and your brothers.
Suddenly, he begins squirming in Suna's hands, scrunching his nose up while squeezing his eyes shut.
"'ut me down!" Kita's whiny voice causes him to miss the correct letters.
"Oh my god." You whisper, covering your mouth with a hand.
"Oh my god!" Atsumu and Osamu shout as they sprint into the gym with sparkles in their eyes.
"He's so cute!" Atsumu practically squeals, plucking him from Suna's hands.
Holding him up above his head, Atsumu beams, the sparkles still in his eyes.
The sparkles disappear when Kita's lower lip quivers.
"WWAAAAAAHHHHHHHH‼️‼️"
Atsumu freezes as he holds the screaming baby, his tiny arms thrashing around.
"Moron." Osamu slaps Atsumu over the head.
"( Y/n )-chan, are you okay?" Akira asks as he approaches you, taking notice of your silence.
You only stare at your brothers who were beginning to argue, crying baby Kita still in Atsumu's hands.
"Yep. I'm just gonna need a moment." You monotonously reply, turning around and walking into the storage room.
"What's with her?" Ginjima asks Akira. He only shrugs.
"I remember her hating children, always saying they were tiny germ covered brats. Maybe that's the problem?" Akira suggests, remembering the way you and Sakusa had lurched away from a random child that had approached you in town.
"Maybe." Ginjima sighs.
But, they were proven wrong when a loud muffled squeal could be heard coming from the storage room.
Everyone's wide eyes watch you slide the storage door open. You inhale deeply and slowly exhale, your chest rising a falling steadily.
"( N/n )?" Ginjima murmurs as you walk towards your bickering brothers, your face holding no emotion.
"WELL MAYBE IF YA WEREN'T SUCH AN UGLY CUN- OI?!" Atsumu was screaming at Osamu before Kita was snatched from his hold.
Both boys watch you hold the sobbing boy in your arms, your dull grey eyes drilling into Kita's.
That was before they exploded with stars and hearts.
"KYA~! KITA-CHAN, YOU'RE SO CUTE!" You squeal loudly, spinning on your toes with him high above your head.
"WHAT!?" All the boys shriek, Suna spitting his water out from shock.
"( Y/n )... Are ya feeling okay?" Aran asks, walking towards you with an arm stretched towards you.
Your smile drops as you cradle Kita to your chest.
"Get back!" You hiss and witness Aran snap his hand back to his side, away from your possessive self.
"( Y/n )!" Tiny Kita whines into your scarf. You hum kindly, adjusting him in your arms to get a look at his face.
"Aww~ Kita-chan! Did Atsumu make you cry? He's such an ugly meanie, isn't he?" You baby the... well, baby. You rock him from side to side while wiping his mostly dried up tears.
Kita merely nods his tiny head, his hands holding your jersey.
Atsumu's jaw drops when you shoot him a dirty glare.
"HEY! IT WASN'T MY FA- OW!" Atsumu begins.
"Shut up." Osamu says with a blank face.
"Now ya listen here, ya ashy basta- WHAT IS IT NOW?!" Atsumu stepped towards Osamu, only for Suna to slap the back of his head.
"Shut up." Suna copies Osamu.
"Wha- HEY!" Osamu slapped him over the head again.
"Shut up."
"YA SH- SUNA!"
"Shut up."
"All of you shut up! You'll make him cry again!" You shout at them, holding Kita's head against you so he couldn't hear you.
His wide eyes blink at you owlishly.
"Sorry." Suna and Osamu say in sync while Atsumu walks towards you and Kita.
"What?" You whisper, still swaying side to side with Kita.
"I wanna try somethin'." Atsumu whispers back. Kita snuggles into you, trying to get away from your brother's grinning face.
"Don't do anything that will make him cry or I'll kick you in the balls." You threaten, summoning a sweatdrop to his forehead.
"Relax, I'm just gonna..." Atsumu leans closer to the child and pinches Kita's nose between his thumb and index finger.
Kita blinks at his nose in anticipation while Aran and Akira visibly pale in the background.
"I got yer nose!" Atsumu cackles, holding his hand in the air and positioning the tip of his thumb to make it look as though he really did have his nose.
Your eyes widen as you watch Kita's small shaking hands rise to his nose, his lips quivering.
"Atsumu." You grumble when you hear Kita let out a tiny gasp.
"WAAAAAHHHHH! GIVE IT BACK!" Kita screams, his legs kicking up as tears flow down his chubby cheeks.
Atsumu's face drops when your foot meets his crotch.
"HA! No children for you!" Suna hollers, pointing at the groaning blonde.
You lean down and pretend to take something from Atsumu's hand. Standing up straight again, you pinch Kita's nose despite his sobs.
"There we go, good as new!" You smile, wiggling his nose as if putting it back into place.
Kita's cries reduce to soft sniffles as his fingertips graze his nose. His lips form a small smile.
"Fank ya, ( Y/n )!" He squeals, hugging your neck. Your face melts and you let out a small gasp.
"Oh my god, you're so fucking cute!" You wail, twirling with him in your arms.
"What... the fuck?" Akira whispers with his jaw on the floor while he watches the flowery aura surround the two of you.
"This is so adorable." Suna chuckles, raising his phone to record you blowing raspberries into Kita's neck. The baby giggles and squeals loudly.
"Who are ya gonna send that to?" Aran asks, leaning over Suna's shoulder to watch the video of you and Kita laughing.
"Who do you think?" Suna deviously grins, hitting the send button.
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akaashi, ( y/n )'s bitch
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* insert one video * <
told ya she'd make a good mum 🤭 <
she'd be a total milf too 😩 <
> ...
akaashi, ( y/n )'s bitch has saved one video to camera roll!
> stay the fuck away from my woman.
- ☺︎︎ -
UNKNOWN TIME:
The sky was dark as you, your family and friends stroll down the streets of Tokyo.
"It's so fuckin' cold." Aomine groans, white puffs of air surrounding your large group.
"True." Kise whines, placing his hood over his blonde locks and tightening the straps, causing it to cover most of his cold face.
"Why did we get kicked out, again?" Kuroko asks your dad as the two of them walked in front of the group.
Yes, you had just gotten kicked out of a restaurant before you even got your meals.
"Because ( Y/n ) and Murasakibara's stupid asses broke the drink machine." Midorima answers him, rolling his green eyes when Murasakibara whines at his harsh words.
"It's not our fault it was being a bitch!" Murasakibara says and you nod your head.
"You didn't have to punch it!" Akashi joins in.
"Whoops!" You sarcastically giggle, Murasakibara shortly following after.
From beside you, on the side closest to the stores, Momoi smiles at your antiques.
That was before you all walked past a large restaurant. She stops and stares at the door, listening to the loud chatter from inside.
"Satsuki? What's the matter?" Your dad turns to ask the girl. She jolts and twirls to meet the group's curious stares.
"Oh! Nothing!" She just giggles before pointing at the restaurant.
"It's just that there's a restaurant here if we're still hungry." She points out, watching you, Murasakibara, Aomine and Kagami perk up.
"Good idea, Satsuki!" ( D/n ) cheers, leading the group into the building after patting her head.
The bell chimes as you open the doors, alarming the people behind the counter.
Your eyes widen at the unfamiliar room.
There were large groups of people around wooden tables, talking happily. The atmosphere was lively, like you had just walked into a home full of people. The wooden floorboards were dark and the walls were a calm shade of brown with many pot plants and paintings scattered around the place.
"Buenos tardes, how can we help you?" A man with gorgeous brown skin and curly black hair asks. His lips form a kind smile, his hazel eyes closing sweetly.
"Oh, hello. We were just wondering if there were any spare tables?" ( D/n ) asks, taking notice of the lack of vacancy.
The man sucks air in through his teeth, hesitating slightly.
"Well, we do have some space out the back. But, there are others out there who may disturb your meals." He says, causing you to arch a brow.
"I'm sure we'll be fine. Thank you." ( D/n ) gives him a shallow bow, some of your friends doing the same.
"Well then, this way please." The man smiles and guides you through the sea of tables and out a sliding door into a big back room.
There were only three long tables in the room, one was taken by a large group of boys in black.
"Make yourself comfortable, I'll come back for your orders soon." The man says, gesturing to the two free tables. He then turns to the rowdy group on the other side of the room.
"Oi, Miguel!" The man calls out to a brown boy in between an albino girl and a tall boy with red and black hair. He perks up and turns to him, his hazel eyes wide and brown curly hair tied up into a small ponytail.
"Keep it down and be nice." The man scolds the boy who smiles and nods his head.
"Don't mind my brother and his friends." The man smiles at you before leaving the room and sliding the door shut behind him.
Silence settles upon the room as the group of black turns to you.
Many eyes widen.
"Yo, it's you!" A black-haired boy points at your friends.
Baji Keisuke and the rest of Toman.
"( Y/n )-chan!" A female jumps up, her ( s/c ) arms spread out and scared lips smiling.
Your face lights up at the sight of the ( h/c )-haired girl.
"[ Y/n ]!" You smile as she jumps up from her seat and jogs around the large table to hug you.
"How've you been? It feels like it's been forever!" She giggles while her friend, Taiga, stands up to greet Aomine and Kise.
Interested and confused, Atsumu, Osamu and ( D/n ) watch your friends interact with the gang members before you.
"I don't think you've met some of these guys. Come here!" [ Y/n ] beams up at you and grabs your hand. Pulling you around the table, she stops in front of the albino and the so-called "Miguel".
"This is Emiko-chan and Miguel-chan. Miguel-chan's family owns the restaurant." [ Y/n ] says, gesturing to her friends who nod and smile at you.
"Nice to meet you." Emiko, the albino, nods her head politely, her voice deep and soothing.
"What she said." Miguel grins, his white teeth flashing friendly.
"Yeah, nice to meet you." You respond with a small smile.
"This is Emma-chan. You've already met the twins and Chifuyu-chan and Baji-chan. Oh, this is Hakkai-chan!" [ Y/n ] points at a blonde female. She waves at you with a grin, causing you to do the same.
You arch a brow at the blue-haired boy that turns his head away from you.
"He's just shy." [ Y/n ] giggles when you nod your head.
"Hey, why don't you guys pull a table up and join them together?" Miguel suggests to no one in particular.
"Is that alright with all of you?" ( D/n ) asks, tilting his head to the side. He smiles when just about everyone nods their heads.
"Oh my god! It's the dilf!" [ Y/n ] whisper screams into her hand, ignoring how Taiga rolls his eyes and chuckles.
Of course, your dad dragged one of the tables over to connect the two of them together with the help of your brothers and Draken.
Now you were all seated at the large table, your brothers talking to Chifuyu and Mitsuya, Miguel and Taiga with Kagami and Aomine, Murasakibara with Baji, Akashi and Midorima with Hakkai and a few others, Emma and Emiko with Momoi, while your dad and yourself chatted away with [ Y/n ], Draken, and Mikey.
"Wait, what did you just say, ( L/n )-san?" Draken asks ( D/n ), lowering his cup with wide eyes.
"I said, I'm pretty sure I knew some delinquents when I lived here a few years ago. When the three of you were young." ( D/n ) tells them, turning to say the last part to you. You sip your water and shake your head.
"No, you didn't." You say, not believing him. He gasps, offended.
"I did so!" He scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Oh, yeah? Then what gang were they in?" You challenge him, intriguing your friends who lean in.
"Fuck, I can never remember... They were much younger than me, but they were chill so I let them hang out around the back of my property at the time..." He mumbles, hitting his knuckles on his forehead.
"What was the fuckin' name?... It was something along the lines of the.. Black... no, the Blue Dragons?" ( D/n ) thinks aloud, not noticing how Mikey and Drkane slowly turn to each other with wide eyes.
"Do you mean, the Black Dragons?" Mikey asks.
Without meaning to, the room falls silent as they listen to your conversation.
"Yeah! That was it!" ( D/n ) smiles as he clicks his fingers at the young leader. Mikey's eyes widen, as does [ Y/n ].
"WHHAAAAAT?!" [ Y/n ] throws her arms in the air and rocks back in her chair as if the information was mind-blowing.
"Do you know their names?" Mikey asks. ( D/n ) nods his head.
"There was... Takeomi, Waka, Benki, and Shin." ( D/n ) laughs as he remembers them.
Everyone's jaws drop.
"WHHAAAAAAATTTT?!" [ Y/n ] yells again, only to be silenced when Taiga karate chops her head.
"A bunch of nice boys. Even though they ran around with a gang, heck! they lead it, they always treated everything that wasn't theirs with respect." ( D/n ) smiles, his eyes closing.
"Do you guys know them?" He asks the boys who nod their heads.
"Shinichiro was my brother." Mikey grins while ( D/n )'s smile fades.
"Was?" He repeats the word that made his stomach drop. Mikey's happy expression falters while [ Y/n ] frowns.
"Shin passed away a couple of years ago in an accident." Mikey smiles sadly while ( D/n ) gasps.
"That's such a shame. I'm sorry for your loss." ( D/n ) says and you hum.
"Sorry for your loss, Mikey." You offer him a small smile, earning a nod.
"It's fine! He's resting now and I'm fucking hungry!" Mikey giggles, instantly lighting up the mood.
"Same." You and Murasakibara groan.
"Well, looks like you'll be going broke, again." Kise laughs to ( D/n ) who rolls his eyes.
"Trust me, Ryota, I know." Your dad sighs dramatically.
To say the least, Miguel was laughing when he thanked you, Kagami, Aomine, Muraskaibara and ( D/n ) for buying so much.
And a new table.
Why did your dad buy you a new table?
Why don't you read on and find out?
- ☺︎︎ -
HALF AN HOUR AGO:
The lights in the room were off, the only source of lighting came from the multiple cellphones that surrounded the two figures at the table.
They sat across from each other at a couple sized table while the others huddled excitedly, their hair glowing under the flashlights.
A single figure approaches the table with his red gang jacket on, his female friend behind him.
"Today we are here in ( restaurant name ) where the battle between Kato Taiga and Aomine Daiki will take place." Miguel's voice could be heard from under his hood which sat atop his curly locks for special effect.
Cheering echoes around you as you recorded the two males leaning in with devious smirks.
"Even though Taiga is a total bitch at times and a little child who likes to sing the Teen Titans theme song when he's drunk, he has been ranked the third strongest member in Tokyo Manji Gang, knocking the vice commander, Draken off that wall where he had a great fall." Miguel continues, placing a hand on his best friend's shoulder.
Taiga scowls at him mentioning his drunk antics, slapping his hand off him. Miguel merely giggles, even as Draken shouts at him for referencing Humpty Dumpty.
"I'm not fucking bald!" Draken shouts.
"Yeah, but that big ass forehead is shining brighter than Smiley's teeth." Baji snickers while Smiley turns to blind the gang with his... well, smile.
"And your future!" Smiley laughs.
You chuckle at how Draken snatches Baji's collar aggressively.
Miguel places another hand on Aomine's shoulder.
"And after suffering a rough defeat five minutes ago by queen ( L/n ) ( Y/n ) herself, Aomine Daiki will be attempting to regain his pride. But, if he loses this, then at least he'll still have his virginity to keep him company." Miguel sadly sighs.
Daiki's jaw drops in offence while you, Kise, Murasakibara, Kagami, Kuroko and some of the Toman boys fill the room with your loud cackles.
"This boy is doing everyone dirty! I love it!" ( D/n ) laughs, clutching his stomach as tears form in his eyes.
"The moron likes to start drama with whoever he can." Mitsuya chuckles as he shakes his head.
"I'm not a fucking virgin, jackass!" Aomine snaps.
Miguel pauses and looks him up and down. He grimaces.
"With those jeans? Yes, you are." Miguel snickers when laughter fills the air once more.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?! You look like the biggest virgin in here!" Aomine yells.
"I'll have you know I lost my virginity YEARS ago." Miguel sticks his tongue out at the boy who feels his face drop.
"Victim!" Taiga calls him, a hand cupped on the side of his mouth.
"Fun fact, BITCH. I VERBALLY asked for it." Miguel sarcastically smiles at Taiga, Karen style.
"Anyways, we're getting off topic! Taiga, Aomine-kun, let's get this shit started!" Miguel cheers, causing the others to do the same.
Miguel steps aside and allows [ Y/n ] to place her hands on top of Taiga and Aomine's clasped hands in the middle of the table.
"Momoi-chan, come join me." [ Y/n ] beams at the pink-haired female. Momoi blinks and points at her face. Your long lost twin nods her head.
Momoi smiles happily as she skips toward the ( h/c )-haired girl and places her hands on top.
"Go!" Both girls cheer joyfully, their eyes closing as they smile and raise their hands in the air.
Immediately, the two males put their full strength into the arm wrestle. Veins bulge against their large biceps, hands, and foreheads. Aomine grabs the edge of the table, desperate to win whereas Taiga chewed on his lower lip since he had clearly underestimated Aomine.
Yet, despite underestimating the basketball player, he crushed him.
Taiga cheers, a fist above his head as his friends leap in the air, happy for his victory.
"Loser!" You cackle at Aomine who shrugs it off.
"Nice one, bro." Taiga regains Aomine's attention. He held his hand out to shake.
Huffing a short chuckle, Aomine takes his large hand into his own.
"Good one and good luck." Aomine grins as he rises to his feet, leaving Taiga confused.
He pales when Aomine leaves his seat and you replace him.
"Oh, fuck my life." Taiga loudly groans into his hands, earning a round of laughter.
"Relax, pretty boy. You'll be fine." You sneer as you remove your jersey.
Your friends around you whistle, clearly attempting to hype you up when you reveal the sleeveless turtleneck you wore.
"GOD DAMN!" Mikey and Kise dramatically cry out in sync, leaning back with their hands on their foreheads.
"Choke me, mommy." [ Y/n ] dreamily sighs with a cheeky grin, showing her humour.
Taiga rolls his eyes and shakes his head with a grin as you both lean your elbows on the table. His hand encases your own and his deep maroon eyes glow in the dark room as he licks his lips.
Emma and Emiko place their hands over both of yours, Emiko's leaning towards your side.
"GO!" Emma and Emiko cheer, throwing their hands in the air.
Like before, your full strength was summoned with a small grunt.
This big dude was as strong as he looked, maybe even stronger.
"Jesus, fuck." Taiga curses under his breath, a hand latching onto the side of the table to help him stay stable. He lets out a gasp when you begin overpowering him, shocking both him and everyone around him.
"Ain't no way..." Chifuyu murmurs, his teal eyes full of awe.
"That means she'd easily be able to kick our asses." Souya whispers, his jaw slackening when Taiga's arm begins to bend back.
Exhaling through gritted teeth, you also hold onto the edge of the table and push harder, even as he managed to level it out again with both hands now in the centre, upright.
You lean your body to the side, watching the veins throb against his large ring covered hand.
Just as Taiga was going to return the action, a loud crack fills the air.
Both of your eyes widen at the crack in the table under your elbows.
The crack enlarges and snaps the table in half, leaving you and Taiga holding hands with wide mouths and eyes.
You slowly look up from the table and to each other to find the other wearing the same shocked expression.
You both then turn to Miguel who towers over the two of you, his jaw on the floor.
"Oh my god, I'm so gonna get my ass beat." He whispers with a pale face and lifeless eyes.
"Who cares?! It's a fucking tie!" [ Y/n ] pushes him aside, letting him fall into Emiko's arms.
[ Y/n ] wildly cheers as she separates your hands and holds them above her head, signalling the tie.
You glance and Taiga and he shrugs with a grin. You do the same as [ Y/n ] lets go of your hands so you could shake Taiga's.
"Are we just going to ignore how Miguel is literally crying?" Mitsuya mutters as everyone in the room cheers loudly, shaking both you and Taiga. Miguel lay against Emiko, waterfalls streaming down his face as she stroked his hair.
"His mom may be hot, but she's scary!" Baji shouts over the crowd of cheering males.
"Quit talking about my mom like that, you long-haired bastard!" Miguel shouts at him, causing a few "ooooo"'s to fill the air.
"No." Baji raises his chin and crosses his arms over his chest like a little shit.
"Eat. My. Ass. Bitch." Miguel spits each word at him.
"That. is. Gay." Baji snaps back.
"Sayin' that as if you weren't staring at Chifuyu's ass the other day." Miguel smirks.
"PARDON?!" Chifuyu shrieks, turning to Baji with a shocked smile.
"I swear, bro, it was not like that." Baji raises his hands in a surrendering motion.
"You hella nasty, bitch." Smiley grimaces in a humourous manner.
"Look who's talking!" Baji shouts.
"Shut the fuck up, okay?" ( D/n )'s strained smile enters the scene as he stands in between the two teenagers, his figure being a skyscraper compared to them.
"Don't tell me what to do, you old far-" Baji begins, only for a hand to clamp over his mouth. His wide eyes turn to find [ Y/n ]'s. She shakes her head and places his index finger on his lips.
"As a member of the ( L/n ) ( D/n ) fan club and protection squad, I'm gonna need you to shut that huge, kissable mouth of yours before I have to take action." [ Y/n ] sends him a threatening smile.
It clearly fell on deaf ears - partially -, because Baji wiggled his eyebrows flirtatiously.
Mitsuya deadpans in the background and sighs, shaking his head.
So, yeah... you had an arm wrestle with the author's favourite oc and broke a table.👍🏽
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UNKOWN TIME:
"I'm gonna kill myself and it's gonna be your fault."
You watch your dad's jaw slacken when you blurt out that sentence, watching him lower the device in his hand with wide eyes.
"Say, what now?" He gasps, his hands on his hips.
"Don't say that ( N/n )~" Atsumu giggles into his hand. Osamu laughs with his back turned to you, his head thrown back and shoulder shaking.
"Ya look so cuteee~" Atsumu wheezes and wipes the tear in his eye.
"Kill yourself." You spit, your arms stiffly rested at your sides.
Where were you right now? Oh, just in a random clothes store in Tokyo.
Why were you so pissed off? Oh, no reason.
( D/n ), Atsumu, and Osamu had just paid you to wear a small pink frilly dress and had taken multiple photos of your angry self in it.
"I think I'm gonna piss myself!" Osamu cackles, leaning against a wall for support.
"Maybe you should off yourself while you're at it." You snap, only to be karate chopped on the head in return.
"Enough of that!" ( D/n ) struggles to stay serious when he looks at your outfit.
"PUT THIS ON!" Atsumu runs onto the scene, tears from laughing threatening to roll down his cheeks.
Your face drops when he holds up the hat and your dad begins to cackle again.
"Is that a My Melody hat?" Osamu wheezes.
"Do it!" ( D/n ) laughs, taking the pink hat with floppy ears from your brother and attempting to place it on your head.
"Get fucked, old man. I'd rather have mom living with us again than put that on!" You leap back, frowning when you find yourself backed into a corner.
"I do get fucked actually. But, I'm sure you wouldn't wanna hear about that." ( D/n ) sassily replies with a hand on his hip. You grimace.
"True. I almost walked in on that once." You gag.
You remember how you arrived home after school one day, expecting nothing out of the ordinary. However, you were met with Ukai straddling your dad on the couch.
You stayed the night at Nakamura's.
"Hehe~ True." ( D/n ) giggles, scratching the back of his head before snapping back to reality.
"Anyways, put this on." He demands.
"No." You cross your arms over your chest.
"( Y/n )." ( D/n ) sternly replies, taking a step towards you.
"( D/n )." You reply.
He silently raises the hat.
You shake your head.
"Now, boys!" ( D/n ) shouts. With wide eyes, you didn't even get to react when Atsumu and Osamu grab your arms.
With a devious grin, your dad towers over you with the hat in his hands.
"NOOOOO!" You wail with wide, horrified eyes.
The hat latches onto your head, the ears flopping over your pale face. Victoriously, your brothers release you, allowing you to slump to your knees.
"Awww~ strike a pose for us, ( Y/n )." ( D/n ) snickers.
You only stare at the ground with lifeless eyes, your knees tucked to your side and hands holding you up as if you were a damsel in distress.
"Go, queen, give us nothin'!" Osamu sarcastically cheers.
"Wait, are you crying?" ( D/n ) gasps when he sees your shoulders shaking.
"Oh my god, dear, I'm so so-ARGH!" ( D/n ) crouches down to remove the hat.
He coughs when you punch his neck.
"Fuck you, you old bastard!" You shout as you rise to your feet.
"*COUGH* *COUGH*" ( D/n ) replies.
"Is he okay?" Osamu asks as you rip the hat off.
* C O U G H * * WH E E E E E EE Z Z Z Z E E EE E E * *COUGH* *COUGH*
"I don't think so." Atsumu mutters.
"Let the bastard die!" You declare, a dramatic fist raised above your head.
"No, I seriously think he needs some help. He's turning red." Osamu points out.
"Oh shit, you're right." You reply.
"Fly low." You shrug, ignoring how your brothers deadpan.
"Rest in piss." You all salute.
"Fuck *COUGH* fuck all of you *COUGH* These *COUGH* hoes ain't loyal *COUGH*."
"Yeah, neither was ( M/n )."
"HAHAH- *COUGH*"
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SOME TIME AFTER
THE WINTER CUP:
"So, what's the point in this?" Your boyfriend sweatdrops as you sit beside him.
"Keiji! Shh!" You playfully slap his arm.
You sat in a small cafe at a square table beside your boyfriend and across your friend who shared the same name as him.
"Keiji, this is my friend, Seijuro. Seijuro, this is Keiji." You smile at the younger Akashi who wore a clean blazer and turtleneck.
Rich boy shit.
"Nice to meet you." Akashi says, offering a hand to your boyfriend.
WHY SO FORMAL?! Akaashi mentally shrieks as he shakes his hand.
"Nice to meet you too, Akashi-kun." he politely nods his head nonetheless.
Akashi hums as they both place their hands on their sides of the table before he pulls a file out of his bag.
You sigh while your boyfriend gives you a curious glance.
"So, Akaashi-senpai, I'd appreciate it if you answered the following." Akashi says, pulling a pen from his pocket.
What the hell is going on? Akaashi begins to stress on the inside, even as you rub his shoulder in hopes of comforting him.
"Have you ever seen an old woman trying to cross the road and helped her?" Akashi asks, his red eyes flicking up to watch you roll your eyes.
"Uh... yeah?" Akaashi murmurs, curious as to where this was going.
"Have you ever shoplifted?" Akashi asks after writing something down on a piece of paper. Akaashi stiffens up.
"Uhm, no?"
"Mhmmm." Akashi hums, unintentionally intimidating the older Akaashi.
"What about stealing in general?"
"No."
"Piercings?"
"Yeah."
"Where?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"......... Ears?"
"And?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
".................. belly button."
Your jaw drops while Akashi's eyes widen. Your boyfriend only glances off to the side with a deep blush.
HOW TF DID HE KNOW⁉️ Akaashi asks himself as Akashi writes and ticks a couple of boxes.
"Okay, have you ever planned a murder?" Akashi asks, watching you choke on your spit.
"What?! No!"
"Have you ever cried when a dog died in a movie?"
"......... yes."
"Favourite colour?"
"Blue?"
"Have you ever had an emo phase?"
"No."
"Favourite anime?"
"........... One Piece."
"........... Favourite anime?"
Akaashi gulps and sighs when he meets Akashi's deadly stare, showing he knew he was lying.
"Berserk." Akaashi sighs under his breath.
"Does Bleach deserve to be in the top three?"
"Hell y- um, * cough * Yes."
"Thoughts on white chocolate?"
"Ew."
Akashi hums as he writes some things down, giving your boyfriend a chance to turn to you with a questioning stare.
"Don't worry about it." You whisper, placing a hand on his thigh where you rub soft circles.
Good lord... Akaashi internally sighs as he tilts his head back to sigh at the ceiling with closed eyes and a bright blush.
"Okay, so, here's the results." Akashi speaks up after a short moment of silence.
Confused and intrigued, Akaashi leans forward to get a glimpse of the file in his hand.
"You pass." Akashi informs him with a gentle smile.
"Eh?" Akaashi tilts his head to the side.
"You pass. I approve of your relationship. Both of us approve." Akashi's eyes close as he smiles.
"Both of us? What the fuck?" Akaashi whispers under his breath so he was inaudible to both of you.
Akashi raises a hand for Akaashi to shake.
"I trust in her judgement, therefore you have my respect." Akashi tells him, causing his jaw to slacken a tad.
"Likewise." Your boyfriend offers a small smile, the awkward atmosphere vanishing.
"If you trust my judgement so much, then why the fuck did we go through all of this?" You ask him with a confused grin.
"Oh, remember a certain shit stain called Haizaki?" Akashi leans on his elbows, his posture straight.
Both you and Akaashi grimace.
"True... anyways, I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I'll be back." You tell the males before you rise to your feet.
"Just a little worried about the belly button piercing." Akashi murmurs as you walk off, watching you disappear.
"How come?" Akaashi asks as the younger blows on his cup of tea.
"Because now that ( Y/n ) knows about it, I doubt she's going to be able to keep her hands off you." Akashi chuckles when your boyfriend's face pinkens.
"What you mean by that?" Akaashi mutters with a grin.
Both males laugh quietly in the small cafe, relief settling upon both of them.
Thank god your taste in men was getting better.
Hopefully.
THAT'S ALL THANK YOU
omg i loved writing this
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