《Haikyuu!! x Male reader one-shots》- Kageyama Tobio -
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"Everyone here is crazy good. Especially him." Broccoli 2 said to me. I looked at who he was talking about. It was the pigeon looking guy with white hair.
"Yeah, he's pretty good." I replied.
Just then, a tall boy with (h/l) (h/c) hair walked towards the pigeon guy. I see them hanging out together a lot, they must be pretty close. The pigeon guy and the other guy talked for a bit, then they went to sit at a table together before being joined by Sakusa-san and Komori-san. I'd be lying if I said the other guy doesn't look good. I was probably blushing.
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"Hey." a voice said.
I looked up. It's pigeon-san or as I learned, Hoshiumi-san.
"Hello."
"Have you ever seen me play?" he asked.
"No?"
"Then why aren't you impressed?" he asked, again.
"Well, it was impressive, but it makes for better reference." I explained to him.
"Well-"
"Oi, Kourai, don't annoy other people." the guy with (h/c) hair, and (e/c) eyes that I just noticed said as he pulled Hoshiumi-san away from me. "I apologize, Kageyama. Kourai can be pretty annoying sometimes."
I looked in awe at the male before me, and I felt my face heat up. I swear, the world stopped as he spoke to me. "N-no problem." I stuttered. "What's your name?"
"Hoshiumi (Y/n), Kourai's elder twin." he smiled. "Kourai, you have better not bothered Kageyama with your stupid questions." I heard him scold. I looked as they walked away.
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"Hello, Hoshiumi-san's." I greeted them on the train back to our towns.
"Just call me (Y/n). If you keep calling us that, it'll be confusing." (Y/n)-san said.
"O-OK, (Y/n)-san." I blushed a bit.
"So, looks like we're going the same way, hm?" Hoshiumi-san said as he gave me a death glare.
"Kourai, you look like you're gonna eat him." (Y/n)-san said as he back-hand smacked Hoshiumi-san's head, which caused him to choke. Note to self: never piss off (Y/n)-san or my destiny may be fatal.
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"Agh, (Y/n)." Hoshiumi-san whined. "How are you so nice, but so aggressive?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." (Y/n)-san smiled. That smile alone can make anyone fall in love. "Anyway, you go to... uh, Karasuno, right?"
I nodded, too awkward for my own good. I would probably stutter if I spoke.
"Cool. I attend Itachiyama, and Kourai goes to Kamomedai." he told me.
"I see. What's your position?" I asked, blushing at what I just said.
"Pfft- let's say I took that out of context." Hoshiumi-san laughed.
"Shut up, Kourai." (Y/n)-san smiled coldly. Oh god, does he remind me of Mama Isabella from TPN. "Ignoring Kourai's comment, I'm a middle blocker, and pinch server."
"I see." I said as I looked at the time.
"It's gonna be a long ride. I think I'm going to the bathroom." Hoshiumi-san said as he walked away.
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Here I am, back in Tokyo. I looked around, there I saw Komori-san, and (Y/n)-san talking to each other.
"Oh, hello Komori-san, (Y/n)-san." I greeted them.
"Hey, Kageyama!" Komori-san greeted me back.
"Hello, Kageyama." (Y/n)-san smiled, still as warm as I remembered. I blushed.
"Where's Sakusa-san?" I asked.
"He's over there. He hates crowds." Komori-san said as he pointed to where Sakusa-san was.
"I see. How about Hoshiumi-san?"
"I dunno, he's probably with Hirugami. They're so in love with each other, it's unbelievable." he sighed.
"Kageyama! We have a match!" Hinata yelled.
"I have to go now. I hope to see you both again."
"Don't worry, we'll see each other again."
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"Hey Kageyama!" (Y/n)-san greeted me after our match against Inarizaki. "Congrats on winning Kita-san's team."
"Thank you, (Y/n)-san." I thanked him.
"Kageyama, who's this?" Hinata asked excitedly.
"This is (Y/n)-san. He's from Itachiyama, we met in All Japan." I told him.
"Hoshiumi (Y/n), nice to meet you." He smiled.
"Hinata Shoyo, nice to meet you too!" Hinata exclaimed.
"(Y/n)! Komori and Sakusa are calling for you!" Hoshiumi-san called.
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"Oh, right, I have a game now. Well, see you around, Kageyama." (Y/n)-san waved as he ran to meet with Hoshiumi-san. I looked... somewhere as he was walking away. I couldn't help but blush.
"Kageyama, you're red. Are you OK?" Hinata asked.
"Oho, Kageyama." Sugawara-senpai smirked.
"Oh, get some, Kageyama." Tanaka-senpai laughed.
"Wait a minute... were you checking (Y/n)-san out?" Hinata asked, just now realizing.
"Of course not." I huffed. "Why would I?"
I was totally checking him out.
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Our team just lost to Kamomedai. I'm kind of surprised we even got this far. I walked to shake hands with the members of their team, one of which was Hoshiumi-san.
"Kageyama. I just wanted to say that... if you like (Y/n), I'm totally fine with that OK?" He said, which surprised me.
"Uh, how'd you know?" I asked.
"Ya thought I didn't see you checking him out? You and him meet so many times, and the amount of times you'd look at him that way is unbelievable." Hoshiumi-san deadpanned. I blushed a deep red when he said that.
"Right, uh, thank you, Hoshiumi-san. And good luck with your love life as well."
"Hey what's that supposed to mean?!"
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"Kageyama!"
I blushed at that. It was (Y/n)-san. He regularly visits us here in the Schweiden Adler's team's training building. He usually sees me first, then Hoshiumi-san.
"Hello, (Y/n)-san."
"I have something for ya!" He said as he handed me a box. "I baked the cake just for you."
I blushed. "Thank you, (Y/n)-san."
"No problem."
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I was in my team apartment. I decided I'd have some of the cake that (Y/n)-san baked for me, so here I was. A fancy plate, I had some cold water, and a spoon. I opened the cake box, ready to eat when I noticed there was a note taped on the box. It read; please go out with me, I really like you. I blushed, and opened my phone to find (Y/n)-san's contact. While I was waiting for him to pick up, I had put the cake onto the plate, and started eating it.
"Hello?" He finally picked up.
"I'd love to go out with you." I told him.
"Oh, haha, OK, sure. We can talk about the details tomorrow, I gotta go to sleep now. Night."
"Good night, (Y/n)-san."
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I woke up to (Y/n) on a zoom meeting with some people. We're currently in COVID-19 lock down, so I can't really do anything. Well, I still exercise the amount I'm required to, and do setting practices as well, but other than that, it's been really boring.
"Sasaki-san, you shouldn't risk this. If you invest ¥20 million on this, at the very most that you'll get is about a quarter of that money back."
Oh to be smart. (Y/n) is a risk analyst. He gets paid very well, but it can be really time consuming, but I understand that he's doing this for our well being.
"Right, Sasaki-san."
I got up from the mattress we had.
"Yes sir." (Y/n) said as he hung up. "Morning, love." He smiled.
"Hey," I groggily replied. "You're done with your meeting?"
"Yep. Go take a shower, I'll make breakfast."
I nodded and headed into the showers. Later, I walked out, and (Y/n) was making french toast with eggs and bacon.
"(Y/n), my morning kiss?" I asked. He turned around, and laughed.
"Oh? Needy in the morning are we?" He laughed as he kissed my lips softly.
"How long were you in that meeting for?" I asked.
"A solid 3 hours, maybe? Boss called a meeting at 7." He explained as he went back to cooking.
"Can we stay in bed for the whole day? I feel lazy." I told him.
"Of course."
After breakfast, we were in bed, cuddling as we watched some movie called Haikyuu. (Y/n) started laughing.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
"Oh, you're so adorable, I can't help it. I want to grow old with you." He sighed as he kissed my lips.
"I'd like that too."
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