ᨳli'i 'ānelaଓ

He has his favorite pieces of you, the soft plush of your cheek when you smile, the curve of your neck when you're facing away from him, the bite of your ankle bone digging into him as you drag him closer, in whatever endeavors you two find each other in.

But, his all time favorite had to be the lithe expanse of your legs.

Softened from your volleyball hiatus made no difference to Suna and his poorly veiled infatuation with your legs. He loves the tone of your thighs, the strength in your calves, that flex when you tip toe, after you’ve been running around during practice, up and down the gym stairs, and busy tending to the team, your vastus medialis head pumps up, out and above your knee adding to the glorious sight of your legs that has his hazel eyes roaming all over you.

Blunt nails dig into your skin as what was a light grip on your inner thigh turns firmer as he sighs. You're currently standing at the bench, back turned to your boyfriend as you survey the court, clip board in hand you make a note as another, more audible sigh is heard behind you. Suna is sitting at the bench, forehead against your lower back and hand gripping at the softness of your gracilis muscle located in your inner thigh. Normally, you would have swatted his hand away by now, he’s being quite clingy in public, at school nonetheless, and you would very much like to avoid another lecture from Atsumu. (he caught the two of you kissing one time after school…and you hardly make a day without hearing about how much it scarred him).

A groan, and the desperate nudge of his head against your back finally makes you turn to peer at him over your shoulder. Reaching back, you slide your fingers into his hair and scratch lightly at his scalp. A murmur sounds as you sigh before tugging gently on his brown strands. “Hey, you need to get up, break is almost over too.” Another groan, longer and more whiney. “Rin… c’mon Atsumu is glaring.” The bleach blonde snarks something as he runs past chasing a stray ball while Osamu glances over quizzically as he seems to have come to the realization Suna hadn’t been on the court running extra drills with them. Your poor leg is relinquished from his iron grip with a grumble as he stands behind you trudging onto the court as he sends you a look of a kicked puppy being forced into the rain. “Atta boy rin” You tease, giving his backside a light smack with the clipboard as he scowls at you while he assumes his position at the net.

Grinning cheekily at him you return to your managerial duties while the team starts up another practice game.

Practice has concluded and the third years are walking together on their journey home. Well it's more like the twins are walking home and you're going over to Suna’s. The sun is low on the horizon and you're laughing with Atsumu in stride, Suna and Osamu walking at a leisurely pace a few steps behind. It’s not unusual for there to be a lull in conversation between Osamu and Suna, even though the two are close friends. But Suna seems extra preoccupied by his thoughts today, which has surprisingly been noticed by Osamu. Glancing at his friend, Osamu looks at the blank expression Suna’s got on his mug and follows his line of sight to the backside of y/n. “Dude are ya seriously pervin’ on y/n right now?” Osamu says a sigh of exasperation tinting his tone. “Ya were all over ‘em during practice too” An unimpressed look from Suna “What? Nah…was just… zoning out” Osamu grins at the sheepish way Suna looks away when saying that. Also the fact that statement was so unconvincingly delivered it didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that Suna wasn’t being entirely truthful. “Riiiight…” Osamu says, looking off as he tunes into the rapidly changing conversation of mindless topics between Atsumu and yourself. Osamu's laughter ringing out with yours as Atsumu complains about something trivial.

Much too soon, it's time to part ways with the twins. The four exchange pleasantries and plans during lunch hour tomorrow as the twins go right and you're tugged to the left by Suna. “Geez, Rin slow down..!” You’re practically jogging to keep up, your hand gripped tightly in his as he speed walks towards his house. He’s all too eager to usher you upstairs past his jovial little sister, who quickly starts competing for your attention against her brother, who in turn, shoos her off with his tongue sticking out immaturely at her while you laugh and promise to help her study later.

In the safety of his bedroom, he finally has you, all to himself. No distractions.

Suna had excused himself to wash up and to allow some privacy for yourself to change out of your school uniform and into a set of comfortable clothes you keep at his house. You're relaxing on his bed when Suna returns to his room, face damp as he wipes at himself with a towel. Leaning back on his pillow, legs stretched out in your old volleyball shorts with your notebook in hand Suna feels his stomach twist and adam’s apple bob as he takes in the majestic sight of your casual self. Two fingers skim up the side of your leg making the muscle in your thigh jump as you quickly meet his gaze. “Yer so pretty…” Instantaneously warmth rushes to your cheeks as you gaze up at him stupidly. His hand has stopped at your hip, gentle pressure keeping you down as he stares at your face before crawling over you and flopping unceremoniously onto you. As the weight of him lowkey crushes you, you wiggle around so you can rest more comfortably and actually breathe beneath him. His head against your chest, one muscular leg between yours, an arm around your middle, and his hand grasping at the firm biceps femoris as he presses your other leg into himself. “Happy..?” You grumble weakly, desperately trying to smooth out the wrinkled pages of your notebook as your boyfriend clingmaxxes on you. “Very happy.” His words are punctuated by a squeeze to the back of your thigh as you roll your eyes. Carding your fingers through his hair you smile as he basks in your affection.

It’ll suck to get up when you need to start heading home, but having you in his arms is all he’s been thinking about today. You, and your wonderful, amazing legs..

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