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summary: it's the couple from my cherries and vodka drabble, this is basically just jungkook being the sweetheart he is the morning after the kiss <3

genre: just a ton of fluff, (newly) established relationship, college au!, really cute jungkook (when is he not cute tho??), whipped jungkook

pairing: jungkook x reader

warning/s: one (1) mention of a potential hangover, kissing, unbeta'd

words: 733

“you have to tell (y/n) i cooked these —”

offended, jungkook gave his friend a push to get him out of your dorm. “i helped you plate the food!”

“then you ate three of the pancakes like a pig! you inhaled the shit out of the whipped cream too!” jin accused, voice already getting louder, echoing in the empty hallway. “now it looks pathetic, even i wouldn’t eat that no matter how many strawberries you put to make it prettier.”

"hey," he pouted, suddenly feeling bad and wondering if you'd really like the pancakes. "i bet she'd still like it."

"she has taste, jungkookie."

"obviously, i mean she likes me, hyung."

"yah!"

summary: atsumu didn’t think that he could fall for you even harder after a few years of marriage.

warning: f!reader, established relationship (marriage babey), fluff, swearing

note: happy birthday to ½ of my fave twins! the loml, my sunshine, my babieboy! + i got this idea from my babie inarizaki manager anon, thank you for this babie!

“cheer up, tsumtsum! it’s only the first set, we’ll get ‘em in the next ones!” bokuto grinned, slapping him on the back before stalking off to the benches to get some water.

atsumu huffed, running his finger through his already messy hair. he was upset, yes, but their loss in the first set against the opposing team was the least of his worries since he knows he and his team can snag the win in the next two sets. what he was more upset about was that you and his little princess, or any of his family, weren’t there in the stands to cheer him on.

“someone has to take care of suki, baby. but i pinky promise that we’ll be watching and cheering you on!” you promised and sealed it with a kiss on his lips.

osamu was busy managing his business to fly to another country to watch him play. “i’ll be watchin’ you on the t.v while i work, so quit poutin’.”

even his parents were busy, having booked a couples cruise with your parents on the same day of their game. “we’ll be cheerin’ you on with (y/n)’s parents, kid. i know you’ll do great!” his dad said through the phone.

he understands completely and doesn’t hold it against you and his family, but he does wish that he could run up to you and his daughter and gather the both of you in a nice hug once they’ve secured the win. and just spend the rest of the day cuddled up  in his hotel room, eating snacks and watching whatever kiddie show suki was currently hooked on.

“atsumu-san!” hinata called out from the benches, waving for him to come over. “take a break first,”

“yeah, comin’.” smiling a little, he decided to set those thoughts aside and just look forward to the the video call he’ll be having with you and suki. once he’s reached where the rest of his team was catch a breath, atsumu noticed that his water bottle was gone. “oi, which one of you took -”

“dada!”

atsumu’s head whipped toward the source of the familiar voice, eyes landing on the adorable sight of his baby girl waddling toward him, a grin gracing her lips and his water bottle clutched in her arms. “what’re you doin’ here, princess?” he asked with a grin, scooping her up into his arms.

“mama said to surprise dada,” suki giggled as he placed kisses all over her face.

“did you really believe that your biggest fans would miss one of your games?” you laughed lightly, immediately being pulled in for a group hug. “hey, ‘sumu.”

he merely hummed, cheeks flushed red and heart hammering against his chest as he held his girls in his arms. “i love you so much, y’know that right, angel?” atsumu’s voice was soft and muffled against the crook of your neck, but you and suki heard it loud and clear.

“we do, baby, we love you so much as well.” you smiled softly, pressing a kiss to his temple. behind atsumu, sakusa subtly motioned that the second set was about to start. “now go out there and win this match, ‘sumu!”

“y’know i will, babe.” he chuckled, pressing one last kiss on your forehead and on suki’s before jogging toward the court. “with you two with me, anythin’ is possible.”

summary: osamu wakes up to pleasant surprise

warning: gn!reader, established relationship, fluff, slightly suggestive

note: happy birthday to ½ of my fave twins!! + he always cooks for other ppl so why don’t we cook for him this time?

“rise and shine, birthday boy.” the feeling of your plush lips against his and the enticig smell of food was what brought osamu out of his sleepy haze.

“c’mere, that kiss was too quick,” he mumbled, pulling you in for another kiss.

you gently pulled away, cheeks hot, but your focus was elsewhere. “’samu, you’ll spill the food! i even woke up early just to get eggs right.”

“food -?” osamu’s eyes then landed on the tray of food that you were precariously carrying in your arms. “you woke up early to make me breakfast in bed?”

between you and osamu, you’ve always been more of a night owl in contrast to him being more lively in the mornings. so the mere fact that you got up early and made breakfast in bed for him already has him wanting to latch onto you and smother you in kisses and his heart fluttering.

osamu sighed contentedly, pressing a kiss on your temple as you set the tray on his lap.  “you’re spoilin’ me, babe.“

“i think it’s just because i love you so much,” you hummed, a smile on your lips. “and i hope you enjoy it, baby.”

“i know i will, but i’ll enjoy it even more if you feed it to me,” he smiled sweetly, gray eyes holding a mischievous glint to them as he looked at you.

taking your place beside him on the bed, you began to spoon feed him his meal. “aren’t you milking this a little too much already, ‘samu?” a frown was set upon your lips, but your tone was light and teasing.

“am i? i think this is just me wantin’ my dessert nearby, sugar.”

ft. sakusa kiyoomi, akaashi keiji, miya atsumu, semi eita

warning/s: semi-public sex(?), degradation, daddy kink, fingering, cunninglingus, exhibitionism(?), voyeurism(?), car sex (i suck at tagging LOL)

note: this was inspired by @kagayyamamilk’s headcanon, “songs haikyuu boys would fuck you to” so a big shout out to this babe for being such a sweetheart! <33 anyways, lmk if u want a part two!!

shaking her head, Umi stood up.

6 words, 6 tags

ummmmmm i rarely do tag games HAHAHAHA but i got tagged like three-four times LMAO <3 ty to those who tagged me <33

forty words, forty tags; here we go:

osamu sighed in content, pressing a kiss on your temple as you set the tray on his lap.  “you’re spoilin’ me, babe.“ 

it’s been a while since my last tag game and this looked fun!

22 words, 22 tags