《Unfair (Haikyuu X Male!Reader)》7
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As you arrived home, something like 30 minutes later than you expected because of your talent in getting lost, you dropped your bag in the entrance of your 'kingdom' before changing to you taking out the nikumans, going out and locking the door behind you.
After that you walked to house in front of yours, Kai's one, and entered using the spare key he gave you time ago.
"I'm here!" You exclaimed as you went to his kitchen and placed the food bag on the cream colored table.
Something was strange though. You expected to see your blue-haired friend somewhere nearby, but he seemed absent.
"OI! KAI. GET HERE. NOW." Nothing. Pure, absolute silence.
"I will eat everything by myself then~"
"DON'T EVER SAY THAT AGAIN." You smiled. It always works. He might try to play a joke on you, but if you say something regarding eating his food.. Then everything automatically comes in second place.
"Where were you?" You questioned your friend as you were now carefully placing the (luckily) still warm treats you brought on in a ceramic plate you took from the cupboard.
He just shrugged in response muttering something along the lines of a 'ya know.. anime stuff.' . Which you interpreted as the usual : ' I was watching an anime you shouldn't know about, because if you knew I watched it you would judge me.'
"Alright then.." you turned towards him, "Where are you keeping the ramen?"
"Here!" he handed it to you. "I'l start cutting some stuff, alright?"
You looked at him skeptical y, " Are you sure you can do that? I wouldn't want you to get hurt. Well, mostly me. Don't hurt me. I need to live."
He gasped, dramatically bringing a hand where his heart is , wearing the most dramatic expression someone could make. "You don't have faith in me?You heretic!"
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Sighing you decided that ignoring the teen was going to be a better choice than replying,
Meanwhile he tried to do what he stated before.
Keyword: tried.
Let's explain the situation in the easiest way possible.
As you were heating the ramen Kai had the intel igent idea of cutting some vegetables for himself, even though he hated them and he was terrible at using the knife and anything related to a kitchen. And this you already knew.
While he was doing so he started to look around himself, total y spacing out.
How didn't he think about the fact that it was actual y dangerous was unknown to you.
Now, to the fun part.
Due to his current carelessness he made his knife fall on the ground (congratz.)
He, of course, bended down to grab it. And with the amazing grace he was born with, he hit you.
While you were bringing the now warm and fully prepared cups of ramen to the table.
"HOLY-" The contenent of the cups went in the air as you fell on the ground with a loud tud, it spilling on the ground and your arms. It was painful, that you could assure. You tried your best not to curse, thing you rarely ever did anyway, so you stood up and walked to the sink to pour some cold water on your now burning arms.
"I'M SO SORRY I SWEAR I DIDN'T MEAN TO-" You looked at Kai with a sweet smile.
"It's okay, really.. do you have anything like a cream or something? Just to help the burn heal faster." You hinted, knowing that the male had several first aid kits and every kind of healing cream due to his tendency at getting injured.. or getting others injured.
"O-okay!" He ran up the stairs to his bathroom to take the items he would have needed to patch you up, while you stared at your arms, flinching as they started to sting in the places you knew a bright red bruise was going to appear. Sadly, the back of your hands were hit the the unexpected food shower too.
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"This isn't good.. at all." You sighed. "How am I going to help the team like this?" You spoke in a low tone, trying to find a way to still help without only being a burden to the team.
"I don't think I directly can hit the ball, no way. Maybe I could only tell them what to do?" You shook your head. " That wouldn't be enough. Maybe I could help them with the stances and movements." You thought about it. As you heard from your dad before the team was known for its strong offense, but weak defense. At least that's what he knew about it.
"Yeah. It sounds about right." You smiled to yourself, content with the solution you came up with. And just as that happened, Kai came down the stairs with some bandages and the cream you needed.
As he started taking cares of your injured limbs you sighed, you knew this was going to happend.
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Arriving home you flopped on your bed, not even bothering to put on you pajama because you didn't care. At all.
That wasn't a priority. You were mostly thinking about your arms, the fact that you should do your homework, and that you should start writing the lyrics of your new song. Sure, this awesome beautiful fantabulous trip to Japan was, indeed, something like a vacation from your idol activities..
But you still had to think about something.
You sat at your desk, deciding that the song was now your major priority and took out a piece of paper and a pencil.
*tap tap*
You tapped on the piece of paper, waiting for a wave of inspiration.
*tap tap tap*
It will come SpongeBob-speed later. *narrator voice * (don'tquestionthisline)
*BAM BAM BAM*
"WRITER'S BLOCK."
You banged your head on the desk and then flopped back on your bed, checking your messages to see if anyone wanted to talk with you.
Scrolling through the spam messages, the ones of people you don't care about, the ones from a certain annoying red headed being , to which you responded with a ' I don't care about your Sebby' , you reached a name that caught your attention.
'Ah! Koushi wrote me~' you smiled as your eyes wandered through the message, reading its content.
"Hello M/N! Hope I'm not disturbing you, if I am.. I'm sorry! ;; I wanted to ask you if everything was okay!........'
Smiling lightly you typed your answer,
"Ah, Koushi! Good evening~ ( ^ ^ )
Everything's fine, thank you for asking. I hope you're fine too! Anyway........"
So after that you started a rather long chat with the gray haired setter that result in bright blushes from his part that you couldn't see, some laughs, and some good old bonding. (?)
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This chapter was going to be 2000 words long.
I'm so slow at writing.... mostly because of school ( ;∀;)
And because I played love live sif too much
.. I HAD TO TIER FOR RUBY BABY OKAY?
*downloaded every love live song*
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