Yū Nishinoya

''Wake up Noya.'' Noya woke up from someone shaking him awake, he forced his eyes open and blinked a few times.

''W-What?'' He asked, sleep still consuming him. But once awake, he sreeched, ''Which year is it?! Where am i?! Is world war three over yet?! Did Thrump bombarn Europe?! What the fuck?!'' Noya screamed out. Ryu started laughing his ass off and Tsukki looked at Nishinoya like he'd seen a ghost.

''Senpai, about what do you dream?'' Hinata asked with a concerned look. Noya realised they had arrived at training camp.

''Nothing.'' Noya said towards Hinata, even though he did remember the explicit image of a cute Asahi in a unicorn onesie and lots of sparkly donuts.

Everyone got off of the bus and took their bags. They met up with the other teams, as they had arrived last.

''So, Fukurōdani volley ball team and Aobajōsai team's couldn't make it. But Karasuno, Nekoma, are here.'' Coach Ukai said to coach Nekomata and coach Naoi.

''Aren't we missing Tsubakihara's team? They said they would come too right?'' Naoi announced looking at the paper's.

''Yeah, maybe they had some difficulties or something?'' Nekomata said, and they spoke of the devil, Ukai's business phone went off in his pocket. He picked up immediately.

''Hello?''

''Ah, yes.''

''Alright, see you soon.''

Ukai hung up.

''Car traffic, they'll be late. They'll be here around two in the after noon.'' Ukai explained.

Everyone ate from the lunch they had brought and after that got ready for some practice matches in the afternoon.

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Karasuno and Nekoma were playing a match against each other. They had been for a while now. It being 23-20 for Karasuno.

''Sorry!'' Kenma shouted as he failed to receive the ball.

The team's were so intertwined into the game, that they didn't notice Tsubakihara's team enter the gym.

The server of Nekoma served the ball, as it flew with a great strength over the net. Noya focused on the ball, it was a flying one. He calculated where the ball would land. Time seemed to slow down, as the sound of his steady heartbeat filled his ears. He ran to the back with all his might as fast as he could. Ignoring the aching pain in his legs, as he took a deep breath. He pushed himself off of the ground and jumped as high as he could. The last moment passed by as he received the ball with his left wrist, making it bounce up.

As soon as the ball made the stinging contact on his fragile bothered skin, his voice automatically screamed out the name, that already had been registered a few moments before he had jumped, as he had scanned the field through the corner of his eye.

''Ryu!'' He shouted. Noya put his hands in front of him to catch himself on the ground, once the palms of his hands made contact on the hard floor, he pushed himself up and turned around. Catching his breath, that he had held- he wasn't sure if he was hyperventilating or not breathing at all back there.

Ryu received the unstabe ball, ''Kageyama!'' And kageyama tossed it over the net.

Noya ran up to the middle, taking his stance again. The ball was played over the net, as Hinata received it with his face. Falling backwards with a loud thump.

The ball flew backwards. Nishinoya knew he didn't have enough time to receive it, he couldn't move. His fingers flexed, but his muscles refused. He didn't think, he just did. He extended his foot, luckily the ball had hit his ankle, making the ball bounce up once again.

''Chance ball!'' He shouted, as Hinata scrambled up, and ran towards the net, the ball was aimed at Kageyama who tossed it right as Hinata Spiked midair. The quick went perfectly as planned and they scored yet another point.

''25-24 for Karasuno, last match!'' Coach Nekomata screamed above all the squeaks of the shoes hitting the floor of the gym.

''Great job Noya!'' Ryu patted his back. ''You too!'' Noya smiled a cheesy smile, wiping some sweat from his forehead.

It was Yamaguchi's turn to serve the ball.

''You can do it!'' Hinata shouted.

Yamaguchi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. It was silent in the room. People held their breath in anticipation, as Yamaguchi focussed on the ball, trying to control his ragged breathing.

He opened his eyes and threw the ball up in the thick air, as he ran and jumped hitting the ball with his palm. It flew over the players of Karasuno.

But it hit the net, balancing on the rim on top of it.

The luck was on Karasuno's side, as the ball fell to the other side of the net.

Before Kuroo could save it, it had hit the ground with a small thud, as it was the only noise to be heard in the silent room.

A loud whistle could be heard throughout the gym. People started to fill their lungs with the cleared out air and rough pants of catching their breath filled the room.

''Karasuno wins!''

''Whooo!'' Ryu screamed and highfived Noya.

''You need to learn me those receiving skills Nishinoya!'' Yaku smiled slightly. He barely smiled around others, not counting Lev. But he was impressed by the small Libero's skills nonetheless. Despite his own height.

''Alright take a break! We'll start again after dinner. Oh, and Nishinoya?'' Coach Ukai announced.

''Yeah?'' Nishinoya turned around to face him.

''There's someone you maybe want to meet...'' he said and left to go to the other coaches.

Noya frowed in confusion.

''Oh my lord! It's you! HEY NOYA U GOTTA SEE THIS!'' Ryu's voice sounded out throughout the whole room. Most of the team members had left of all the teams. Noya noticed two people standing by the wall, they strangely looked a lot like Daichi and Suga. They smiled at him and waved tensely.

Then it hit him.

They were Daichi and Suga.

Which meant...

Noya's eyes widened and turned around to see Ryu pointing at a tall person who was hiding behind Sugawara and Daichi.

Noya carefully stepped towards the figure. Losing control of his breathing once again, his heartbeat sped up.again, and his knees buckled under his weight as he shifted.

The closer he got to it, the more he noticed the mob of brown hair tied in a lousy knot, and the quite muscled natural tanned arms. It couldn't be anyone else. He couldn't be mistaken. Maybe a ball had hit his head, but Noya was pretty sure he was awake right now.

Sugawara and Daichi stepped aside, both grinning.

''A-Asahi-san?'' Noya asked softly, and gasped when Asahi looked up making eye contact. Nishinoya had never seen someone more beautiful nor' more pure chocolate brown eyes, in his entire life.

Everything around him faded into the abyss. Noya-san stopped in his tracks.

All who was there, was Asahi and him.

They just gazed at each other, and Noya could do it all day long. There was nothing more fascinating in the entire universe than the person in front of him. A few long strides in hand-reach.

The warmth those eyes and smile held, and the way Asahi gazed at Nishinoya, was too good to be true. Noya couldn't even dream of this moment, as this was a one in a lifetime thing.

After a while they came back to reality.

''Yū?'' Asahi's deep but gentle voice sounded out, it was a bit wavily but it still send shivers down Noya's spine. Goosebumps started rising, gear wheels started turning for his imagination, and his face started heating up.

And just like that, it all clicked.

It all fell into its place.

Noya's eyes widened again as his stomach started twisting and churning terribly, describing it as butterflies.

''OH MY GOD ASAHI!!!'' Noya screamed and ran towards the tall man. His voice broke mid-sentence. Without thinking he jumped as high as he could, when he had entered Asahi's personal space. Asahi luckily had great reflexes and caught Noya's thighs at each side above of his own hips.

Yū wrapped his arms tightly around the other's neck, and buried his face into the crook. Declaring it as his safe spot from now on. Taking in his scent, he calmed down, it was a calming scent, almost like cinnamon. It fitted Asahi perfectly. Like a warm bonfire and fireflies, it almost felt like, home.

Asahi tried to hold Noya closer, secretly admiring the soft skin of the small muscled thighs he held. As he buried his face into the younger boy's shoulder. He smelled like Lavender, it fitted the small male. Asahi noticed he was very light too. The pale skin was smooth and flawless, almost like an angel's. Asahi never wanted to let go of this boy again. He wanted him to be his and his only. Not to share him with anyone.

''Why didn't you tell me you went to training camp you goof!'' Noya muttred into Asahi's neck. His voice cracked and he was in the verge of happy tears. The breath tickled Asahi's skin, as he held Noya a little bit tighter.

''You didn't tell me either y'know.'' Asahi chuckled and nuzzled his nose into Noya's neck.

''I was planning to... but...'' Noya sighed and inhaled once again. This was it, they met in real life. Nobody could tell him Asahi was a pedo, or fake. Not real. He was real. He is real. Because he was right here, holding Nishinoya, close, in his huge, protecting, gentle arms. And now, that Noya has had a taste, he never wanted to be somewhere else.

''G-Guys?'' Suga's voice sounded out, it sounded just the same as via facetime.

''We're just, gonna go-, so, we'll leave you to it.'' Daichi said and footsteps faded away.

A few tears slipped down Noya's cheeks, as he breathed out a shakily sigh.

Asahi noticed, and walked over to the wall, resting Noya's back against the cool concrete. He pulled back from his claimed spot, and studied Noya's face carefully. It made his heart scream out in agony.

Asahi quickly released the heavenly thighs and his large hands cupped the small chubby cheeks of the boy he adored dearly.

He literally cupped the whole face, Nishinoya was so small compared to him. But he didn't care, as he wiped away the falling tears with his thumbs.

Noya's lower lip trembled as he choked on a sob that he tried to hold back. He didn't know why he was crying, and he didn't want to cry. For many reasons. First one being; Nishinoya was an ugly cryer, always was, always will be. And he didn't want to make his first impression to Asahi like this. Second reason; he wasn't even sad or depressed, he was happy, so why was he crying? Happy tears, but he didn't want to cry in any way.

Asahi's eyes softened, his concerned look stayed. ''H-Hey, shhh, It's okay...'' His voice was light and comforting and Noya didn't know anything anymore. He forgot how to speak, how to breathe, how to use his muscles. His brain went in overdrive and his system malfunctioned. Asahi got him helpless.

And it was quite obvious, as all Noya could do was cry.

Asahi's lips tugged upward slightly at the adorable sight in front of him. He sort of felt proud that he could get the cool collected Nishinoya like this, in this state.

Noya gripped onto the fabric of Asahi's shirt tightly, as he never wanted to let go.

All the feelings he had been hiding, everything he had bottled up inside, it came out like a waterfall.

Noya had been oblivious to what had happened the past month, and he couldn't believe how he never noticed.

Yū had no control whatsoever anymore, as he managed to get oxygen to fill his words.

''I-I love you Asahi-san-" He choked out a,d started sobbing again.

How did Noya never noticed how hard he had fallen for this man.

Asahi wasn't taken aback at all, on the contrary, his eyes glazed over with tears too.

''Oh my God, Yū-, I can call you that r-right?''

Nishinoya nodded his head, as he tried catching his breath.

''I love you so goddamn much-" Asahi whispered out and a sob left his lips.

None of the boys knew why they were crying, maybe because they both were oblivious to their wants and longings.

Noya whimpered as his hands cupped the back of Asahi's hands which were still on his cheeks. A source warmth and comfort.

''C-Can i a-ask you something random?'' Noya whispered out, Asahi hummed as he didn't trust his voice to speak for him.

''Kiss me?''

And Asahi didn't need to be asked twice.

As he slipped one hand down to support Noya's thigh, and the now free hand of Noya cupped Qthe right side of Asahi's neck.

Asahi leaned closer, as his lips collided with Yū's.

They clicked, linked, melted into each other's touch.

This was it, they knew they were made for each other.

They just felt it, that they were meant to be.

That they were soulmates.

Yū sighed contently. And Asahi smiled against his soft plump lips.

Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ.
Gᴏᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅɴ'ᴛ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴇ, sɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ.
A ᴅᴜᴍʙ sᴄʀᴇᴇɴsʜᴏᴛ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ.
Wᴀᴛᴄʜ ʜᴏᴡ ᴀ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴛᴇᴇɴ, ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴇsᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴇʟʏ ʟᴇᴀɴ ᴏɴ ᴀ sᴜᴘᴇʀɢʟᴜᴇᴅ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴏғ ᴘʀᴏᴏғ.
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ I ʙᴇ, ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ?
Bʀᴀᴠᴇ ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴋ sᴏ ʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ, ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ.
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ I'ᴍ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇs, sᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴ?
I ᴄᴀɴ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ sᴇᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀs ғᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴀs ᴍᴇ, sᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪɴ?
Yᴇᴀʜ, I'ᴍ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇs, ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.
I ᴄᴀɴ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ sᴇᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀs ғᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴀs ᴍᴇ.
Sᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪɴ?
Wᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢʀᴏᴡ ᴏʟᴅ ᴀs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs, I'ᴠᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ.
Sᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ?
Iɴ ᴏᴜʀ ɢʀᴇʏ-ʜᴀɪʀᴇᴅ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇ, ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ.
Tɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴜs ᴛʜɪɴ
Sᴏ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ, ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ
Dᴏᴇs ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ sᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪɴ?

They both reluctantly pulled back from each others warmth.

'' Yū?'' Asahi whispered out in a trembling way.

''Yeah?'' Yū was still in a daze of the kiss, his head spinning as he leaned his forehead against Asahi's.

''Be mine?'' Asahi asked, and pecked Noya's nose gingerly.

Nishinoya let out a quiet breathy laugh.

I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴏ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀ.

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Aaahhh i'm sorry for the wait. This was a bad fan-fiction, sorry guys! It's kinda empty and a lot of typo's, and i have no time to fix them so, please forgive me? ^-^"

I hope you sort of enjoyed it though! Thanks for reading my crappy story!