"rintarou wake up!" you whisper yelled as you shoved his shoulder.
suna groaned as he turned around, making his back face you. it was currently 6:34 am and your father was just about to come wake you up. you sighed and pushed him again.
"stop pushing me." he spat, eyes still closed.
"shut the fuck up, you promised me you'd wake up!" you whined and shoved him again.
"my dad is coming to wake me up soon." you said into his ear, hopping that would wake him up.
suna slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes. the sunlight from the curtains blinding him. he looked over at you to see you sitting on your knees and your face tainted with annoyance.
"for what?" he groaned and lifted the sheets off his body, getting up and walking towards his clothes at the end of your bed.
you watched him pull off his sweats and throw them in your hamper full of dirty clothes. he put back on his black jeans and grey hoodie, fluffing up his bed hair before putting back on his hat, backwards like always.
"because he takes me on the twins away games!" you somewhat shouted at him while still being quiet, "you should know that since you're on their team too."
"fuck." suna whispered and put back on his shoes.
he opened your window and you crawled on the bed towards him, standing on your knees. he bent down and puckered his lips.
you connected your lips with his, softly moaning. suna slipped his hand around your waist and pulled your body closer while his other hand gripped the window sill.
suna bit your lip, making you open your mouth. you pulled away before you deepened the kiss any further. you placed your hands against his chest and sighed deeply as he looked at you with confusion.
"you gotta go, okay?" you whispered, furrowing your brows in sorrow.
suna didn't say anything but stare at you. he moved his head down to your neck, kissing and sucking at the skin. you sharply inhaled, biting your lip as you gripped the frabic of his hoodie. you felt his tongue swipe over the skin of your collarbone as he tightened his grip on your waist.
"rintarou.." you murmured, fighting back a moan to slip from your mouth.
"i know i know.." he said and pulled away.
he gave you one last peck on your forehead and went out the window. you watched him go down the ladder and jog towards his car that was parked just across the street from your house.
you sighed and closed your window. the things he does to you, truly amazes you. laying down flat on your bed, you looked over at the bags of pre-rolled blunts. suna always rolled them for you since you didn't really know how, which you appreciated.
picking up the bag you walked over towards your closet and turned on the light. you shoved it in the back of your folded clothes then left your closet. you heard a knock on the door then your father's voice.
"y/n get up. why is this door locked?" he asked as you watched him try to open the door, tugging on the doorknob.
you sighed and went to your door and unlocked it, letting your dad in. he stepped in and inspected your room, crossing his arms.
"get ready, mom made your favourite." he stood in your doorway in inarazaki's sweatpants and a burgundy hoodie to match.
you stifled a smiled, standing with your foot behind the other while you leaned against your door, "okay, i'll be down soon."
your father left and you closed your door. you went into your closet again and picked out grey flared sweatpants and the matching grey cropped zip up sweater. you put on a white crop tank underneath.
you put on deodorant and sprayed perfume all over yourself. you then put on white socks and grabbed your LV purse and put in your wallet, airpods, hand cream and your versace glasses that had you matching with suna's.
you quickly did your makeup in front of your vanity that included; mascara, concealer, your eyebrows, blush and contour. not to forget your lipgloss. you decided to just leave your hair down for today.
you finally finished getting ready and went downstairs, closing your door behind you and locking it. now in the kitchen, your siblings sat at the island counter, leaving the seat in between them open for you. atsumu was the first to notice you and waved.
"morning n/n, come eat." your mother said as she placed your plate on the counter in front of your seat.
you sat down and smiled, "thanks, ma. smells good." you sniffed the food. pancakes and spam with a side of seaweed.
you took a bite of everything at once, smiling at the combination in your mouth. your mother is already dressed up, light pink flowy blouse and khaki dress pants. she had an important case this morning so waking up early was a priority for her.
"hurry up kids, i bet all of your other teammates are there already." your father came rushing down the stairs, clapping his hands together loudly.
atsumu scarfed down his food and got up to put on his volleyball shoes. he then went over to the door and put on his vest, slinging his backpack over his shoulder.
"i am ready." atsumu responded as he hiccuped from eating so fast.
you snickered at him and put your dishes in the sink after you just finished. osamu followed after you and then you both got down from the chairs and headed over to the front door. you slipped on your ugg slippers and osamu put on his matching volleyball shoes with atsumu.
"bye mom!" you and your siblings said in sync, waving as atsumu opened the door and rushed towards your dads car in the driveway, so did osamu.
you put on your black puffer vest and followed right behind your brothers. your father was behind you and locked the door. the car was open as the twins huffed their duffle bags into the trunk.
you always sat in the front when riding with your brothers since it made more sense for them to be in the back together. everyone was seated in the car and your father was driving on the main road, you snatched up the aux cord before your siblings got the chance to.
"nobody wants to hear your ass music!" atsumu whined as he watched you plug the cord in your phone.
"suck my cock tsumu." you scoffed and stuck out your tongue at him. you slipped off your slippers and placed your feet on top of the seat, knees against your chest.
"you see how she talks to me?" atsumu addressed your father.
"you don't even have one.." osamu mumbled as he looked out the window. you replied with 'duh' and he only rolled his eyes at you.
"stop talking to your brother like that, y/n, inappropriate." your father lazily scolded, making a left turn.
you only nodded, knowing you were going to talk to your siblings however you wanted anyways. you wondered if suna was ready for the game as well but you imagined him sleeping on his bed with his clothes on. you giggled at the imagine in your head.
you decided to text him to see what he's up to.
today
7:02 am
me
what u doin
shnookums
rin <3
sobbing in my car at the
way u aggressively kicked me out
me
better suck it up cuz
you have your game today
rin <3
you gonna wear
#10 on ur cheek ?
me
maybe
rin <3
if i win will u
give me a kiss
me
naur
me
i'll dick u down 😛
rin <3
wtf is wrong with u
me
what did i do😇
rin <3
ur so weird
rin <3
but i love it so it's okay
me
ofc u would who wouldn't like
rin <3
i see u pulling up!
me
wait you're here already?
you put your phone down and looked out the window and saw the whole inarizaki team standing outside the gym with bags in their hands while waiting for your siblings.
"oh look your whole team is here already!" your dad exclaimed, "if you guys gotten up earlier we would've been here earlier."
"it's not a competition dad." atsumu said while sighing which osamu nodded to. your dad only ignored him and parked the car.
once finished parking, you all hoped the car and you slipped your sunglasses over your eyes again. the sun was just finished rising and it shined brightly this morning.
you walked beside atsumu and your father through the parking lot until you made it to the front doors. lots of other families entered and exited with all different kinds of jersies and numbers painted on their faces.
"miya twins you guys are late!" their coaches said to them as soon as they walked up to their team.
suna was standing there talking to aran but turned around once hearing your last name. he had his versace sunglasses on as well while his hands were tucked in his pockets. it was still cold out so he wore a thick black puffer jacket.
you waved at him but made it seem like you were waving your siblings goodbye before disappearing inside the doors with your dad.
"it was my dad's fault." osamu calmly replied to his coach, avoiding eye contact with him.
osamu knew damn well it was his and atsumu's fault since they had a little trouble getting up but no way he'd tell his coach that and get scolded more.
"can we go inside now?" suna whined as he was now shivering. atsumu who stood next to him nodded in agreement.
"yes, i guess we can since they're here." the coach mumbled and led in the team inside.
suna walked with atsumu and akagi on his sides then took off his glasses, sliding them up to rest on top of his head. he looked around the foyer to see if he could spot a familiar head of h/c hair.
when he couldn't he sighed, assuming you have already found seats. inarizaki was going up against itachiyama, a school that was supposedly really good.
but he didn't worry, 'cause he knew his team was really good too. like really good.
⩩ ⩩ ⩩
the current score was 19-14, inarizaki leading. this was the second set which they have one the last one.
you watched intensely from up in the stands along with the corn dog that you hungrily munched on that you and your father had bought before the game started.
you watched atsumu set the ball to aran, which he faked spiked it making the opposing team jump to early as osamu came in from behind aran and hit it as hard as he can, making it fly pass the opposite team and hit the ground.
the referee blew the whistle, hence a point and you cheered loudly. clapping your hands and 'whooping,' as well as everyone who else sat in the stand behind you.
your father just slowly clapped with a smirk on his face, proud of his sons. when you turned to look at him it made you laugh.
the game continued and you were currently at the edge of your seat. the score was now 22-23, itachiyama winning. inarizaki's coach, korosu called a timeout. you put your lip in between your teeth as you watched korosu scold the team.
suna stood in front of him, hands on his hips and the end of his shirt was lifted to be in between his teeth, showing off his abs as he sweats. he looked quite pissed off because itachiyama's #10, kept deflecting his blocks.
his eyebrows were knitted together as he nodded to everything korosu said, heavily breathing. to say the least, he looked mighty fine.
the five minutes were up and everyone else got back onto the court. it was suna's turn to serve so he took a deep breath. you watched his eyes surf through the stands before landing on you.
he winked at you slyly and did a jump serve, smacking the ball as hard as he could. the ball flew past itachiyama's libero, hitting the floor. you couldn't help but feel your cheeks heat up at that.
the score was now even, just two more and your school will win. your father side eyed you after suna had done that but you were to intrigued with the game to have noticed.
suna seemed to be more serious than ever right now. he held his hands in front of his face as he observed the ball. he saw #9 about to spike it again before he hastily rushed towards his right and jumped as high as he could to block it.
he succeeded in blocking the ball, smirking as he watched it fall onto the opposing side of the court. one more goal to go.
"wooo!" you cheered right before the rest of the crowd could, earning a look from suna with a soft smile.
"suna is pretty good huh?" your dad said, glancing towards you.
"yeah i guess he is." you shortly replied.
it was now itachiyama's turn to serve. #9, which you've learned was sakusa once looking very closely at him, was serving. no wonder suna felt the need to beat him.
he bounced the ball a few times before getting ready, he did a float serve. but it hit the net, you heard the other side's crowd awe. you sat at the edge of your seat with your bottom lip between your teeth, watching the ball fall to the ground.
#11 quickly dove for the ball centimetres before it reached the floor, it flew into the air was the other crowd roared. you felt like it was way too early for them to be cheering so soon. the ball was set an sakusa slammed it over the net.
kita received it, stumbling back a bit at the impact. the ball went over to atsumu and he set it towards osamu, making him spike the ball. the opposite team recovered it, of course.
"holy fuck.." you sighed as the ball has been passed around for the next 3 minutes.
both teams were giving it their all, both equally good at their sport. but really and truly you wanted it to be over already.
"same but watch your language." your father agreed with you before scolding. it made you laugh.
itachiyama's #16 spiked the ball over the net, you watched suna's eyes quickly shift over towards it and he ran to the ball and jumped high, blocking it with his hands.
the ball fell to the ground, quicker than the libero who tried to save it. the referee blew the whistle, signaling inarizaki won.
you stood up from your seat and began cheering and clapping as so did your father. that was the most intense game you've watched.
⩩ ⩩ ⩩
the game was long done, with you waiting outside the locker room for suna. you told your dad to wait in the car for you and osamu somehow convinced his teammates to go get food.
suna played extremely well today and you were proud of him. you leaned against the wall next to the door and waited for suna to exist. he took his time though. showering and stuff. everyone else just got their stuff and took off.
he finally exited the locker room, looking around before his eyes landed on you. he grinned widely as he gazed down at you, you softly smiled.
his hair was wet as he put his usual backwards hat over it. he wore a grey jordan tracksuit and clean white airforces as his black duffle bag was slung over his shoulder. he looked so delicious.
you smiled brighter and jumped on him, wrapping your legs around his torso and arms around his neck. he let out a laugh and wrapped his hands beneath your thighs.
"you played so good baby!" you said and kissed his cheek lovingly.
"thank you, your cheers were so loud it motivated me." he said as he moved with you so his back leaned against the wall.
"i had to make sure you heard me, not those other bitches in the stand," you recalled, pulling away from his cheek now face to face with him, "that was so good suna! suna this! you're so amazing suna!" you mocked.
suna laughed out loud, throwing his head back. you snickered as you stared at his beautiful features. the way his eyes crinkled when he laughed, his small evident blush that shown when he looked at you, you loved it all.
suna's laughter died down as the hallway you both were in was quiet with just you two staring at each other.
suna leaned in first, connecting you guys' lips. you closed your eyes, securing your hands against his neck. the kiss was gentle, softly tugging. suna pulled away before you could even deepen it, "can i be your boyfriend?" his words barely above a whispered.
"what.?" you replied, clearly taken aback. you opened your eyes as he was looking at you as if he was very serious.
"i said can i be your boyfriend." he repeated as he used one hand to tuck your hair behind your ear, using his one arm to support you.
your lips lifted morphing into a soft smile, your cheeks a brighter red than ever, "yes rin, you can be my boyfriend."