《haikyuu x reader》❥Yaku Morisuke
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❥title: sick
❥story:fluff
❥warnings: swearing
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You groaned lightly as you sat up from your bed, holding your forehead with your eyes shut tightly with a small wince that recently just escaped your mouth.
Standing up lazily, you made your way to the bathroom before walking downstairs to the kitchen.
"Morning, mom, dad.." you were slightly surprised when you hear your voice, it was husky and groggily.
Your father looked up from his newspaper to shoot you a worried look, your mother also stopped stierring the soup she was making.
"You sound sick, dear." your mother commented, wiping her slightly wet hands with her apron before walking towards you, placing a hand on your forehead.
"You're burning up.." She paused to pout, taking her hand away. "Why don't you take a rest today? I'll call the school." She continued with a light smile.
You frowned, "Mom~I'm fine..!" you retorted before coughing, your father irked a eyebrow "Oh? Was that a cough from someone who's fInE?" He teased as you pout at him.
Your mom chuckled at her husband before glancing back at you, "Y/n sweetie, you need to rest."
"But what about the volleyball team?!" you panicked as your mom rolled her eyes, pushing you up the stairs to your bedroom.
"They'll be fine." She says as you were forced to lay on the bed again.
"Just take a rest, I'll wake you up later for some soup."
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"Hahh? Y/n-San isn't here today?" Lev whined as he looked around, trying to find your figure as Yaku snapped his head to his direction.
Yaku looked around and surprisingly, the half Russian was right. You weren't there though your excuse might be your late but you were never late to practice so that's not an option.
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Kuroo and Kenma entered the gym, the bedhead with his teasing remarks whilst the pudding gives him constant glares or just ignores him from time to time.
Yaku waited for you for a few more minutes but you weren't still there, he grew Bewildered and concerned as time flew by and the captain noticed this.
Kuroo walked over, placing an arm over the male's shoulder with a smirk. "You look like you're sad or something. " he states even though it was obvious.
"Maybe its because he knows he won't grow any more taller?" Yaku grunted and glared at the half Russian who was right beside him, turning around before kicking the tall male.
"Ow!" Lev winces as he runs away after being scolded by the bedhead.
Yaku stayed silent as Kuroo pulled away and placed his hands on his hips, "M'kay, what's going on?" He asked as he waited for an answer.
"Y/n.." he answers quietly, the captain blinked for a few times before letting out a loud laugh. "Oh Y/n-san? She's not going to school today." Yaku's ear perked up as he glanced at the bedhead.
"Huh why?" He asked, a bit concerned.
"Her knees weak, arms are heavy." Kuroo paused and placed his hands behind his head, "Vo—"
"She's sick." Kenma interjected, preventing the bedhead to make the situation and conversation longer. Knowing that it would probably last forever.
"Kenma! I was enjoying you know!"
Yaku sweat dropped as he bit his lip, normally he wouldn't ask for this but this time was a exception. He took a deep breath before—
"Yeah yeah you can skip. I'll tell the teachers about your absence." Yaku blinked at Kuroo's statement, "Eh?" the bedhead simply grinned.
"Come on, go before i change my mind." he didn't have to tell the male mother twice.
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Yaku thanked his captain before dashing out, not noticing that he was still in his volleyball Jersey.
"Ah~youth.."
"You're the same year as them."
"Gwah! Let me have my moment Kenma!"
Your boyfriend panted and slightly gasped for air as he knocks on your front door, expecting one of your parents to come and open it for him.
But there was no reply.
He tilted his head a bit before knocking again, he waited for a few seconds before a thud was heard making him flinch and concerned.
All he was doing right now is hoping the thud dint come from you passing out on the floor or something..
To his luck, the door opened as he smiled lightly before glancing at—
"Y/n?" He says as he sees you infront of him, you were a bit sweaty but he still thinks you're adorable.
You let him in as he bowed a bit before looking around, "Hn? Your parents aren't home?" He asked, turning his head towards your walking figure which was heading towards the living room.
He followed behind, "Their at work, I forced them to go..im fine anyways." you answer as you sat down on the couch, continuing tow atch television as Yaku stared at you.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, frowning making you a bit quilty.
"W-well I didn't wanna trouble you.. So—"
"You aren't troubling me Y/n, now turn off the TV and go to bed while I make some soup for you." he demanded, staring at you as you sigh heavily before doing what he says.
He grinned lightly as you stand up, wanting to peck his lips but hesitated and stopped.
Yaku noticed this.
"Hey its okay, you can give me a peck." he reassures as you walk away, shaking your head. "No! You'll get sick too."
"Well I'm already here so there shouldn't be much of a difference." he retorts as he quickly walks to you before pecking you on the lips before walking towards the kitchen.
You flushed red, "E-eh? H-hey! Don't blame me when you get sick!"
"I won't."
"Yakkkuuuu.." you whined as you tug on your lover's sleeve.
You're currently laying done on your bed while Yaku was sitting down next to you, caressing your hair as he quietly hums a tune or something.
Yaku grinned and tilted his head a bit, resting his hand on top of your H/C hair.
"Can we cuddle?" you politely asked as he flushed red, blinking for a few times before chuckling. "Won't that infect me?" you pouted as you groaned.
"Then I'll take care of you!"
"You promise?"
"I promise!"
"Alright alright, settle down child."
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Yakuuuu ^v^
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