" jus' say gn n' go... " w/ multi hq men — 𝝑𝝔 . . . when you both have a one night stand but you stay. || kuroo, kenma, lev, suna, atsumu, osamu x gn! reader ; (nekoma, & inarizaki version!)
cw: suggestive (obviously), sex mentions, the morning after basically but you guys aren't a thing, yes the guys are very much so lovestruck w/ reader! all characters are assumed to be adults already!
synopsis. when he has an incredibly large crush on you, and it happened to be when you two have a one night stand; you end up staying in his arms, how could that be.
wc: 1.8k, not proofread, and my third time writing for hq, sorry if their personalities are ooc :(
kuroo who woke up late in the morning—thank the lord it was already saturday. his eyes roamed around the room, yesterday was a damn mess, all that alcohol tasted amazing, fuck the moon he was over saturn yesterday. not to mention that pretty little coworker that- oh wow they're right here.
his breath was caught in the air as he glanced down to see the cutie he was ramming his hips into the night before, cuddled up beside him all adorable.
he always saw you sent off to a corner in order to 'not bother others' when in reality you've made their work lives a lot better with tips, and tricks only few know about.
an impulse inside him had taken over, fingers dragging across your face, placing a piece of hair behind your ear, admiring your sleeping expression. he tilted his head, landing his chin on his knuckles, elbow on the pillow—he's liked you for awhile... it was nice to see you like this. he loved the expressions you made yesterday as well though.
obviously he would've been getting his suit ready for work by now, but you know what, he was his own boss, he didn't mind giving you and himself an off day, he'd probably have to give you a holiday anyways, you wouldn't be able to walk out of here looking sober even if you wanted to...
poking at your cheek a few times only up until your eyelashes fluttered awake, trying to shake off your dazyness, rubbing your eyes open—glancing up to see your boss, "oh... hi..."
"hi, beautiful." he smirked, a hand goes through his hair, keeping eye contact with you; you didn't know where to stare, god you barely remembered anything from last night... what makes him think you could look him in the eye, you didn't mean to gaze down to his biceps either! complete coincidence!
"like what you see?" "...does... does this mean i have one unexcused leave?" "don't worry, i've excused both of us."
you still were left speechless, not much to say in the first place anyways... you thought you looked a mess but your boss was stuck peering at you up and down, it was difficult not to enjoy the view.
"oh god... does this mean i'm in trouble?" "is work all you care about, angel?" "..." "adorable."
kenma has been with you since how long? since even before he started doing volleyball, you both loved games, you two loved to play games with each other, especially with kuroo when it's the dead of night, and there would be school tomorrow.
so what the hell did you two just commit right before he goes live...? the room was so clear with musk, moist covering up his webcam―would people notice how squeaky the new gaming chair he just got sponsored with is?
well let's hope not, and maybe they wouldn't notice the sleeping figure that was cut off in the background, moving every now and then underneath a blanket in his abnormally large king bed.
at least his microphone couldn't catch your soft snores as you hugged a pillow near to your chest. i mean, if it wasn't obvious enough―he peered behind himself a lot, only being one tell tale sign though: someone was in the bed.
he in fact paused streamed multiple times, and to compare he usually only pauses it like, twice, not including bathroom breaks because he does not even pause when he goes to said bathroom. this was the most screen time this pause graphic design was shown―
the moment you open your eyes, he's glancing at you from the doorway, soup in hand as he placed it by his long nightstand. "hi zuzu..." you stretch promptly after, tears appearing in the edges of your eyes briefly.
"a―ahem... so i got news, you left earlier..." "uhuh?" "then... ahh... cooked me breakfast? you know i have people for that." "but i wanted to cook for you."
god he might as well just faint on you right now.
lev had just finished up with a modelling gig that concerned just him, so you were hanging out with alisa the whole day; well, that's what he wished he could say, but he ended up dodging said activity. again.
when did you land in his bed? and when did—woah... when did you get naked... in his bed... only a few layers of cloth covered you up in this large, fluffy mattress he just bought. to him? you closely resembled the beauty of a greek god/dess. has never see anything more stunning.
so yeah. pretty much was starstruck while keep his emerald-green orbs on your face, trying his best not to let his glimpse dip any lower than that.
he had to hold himself back from literally jumping at you, and waking you up with kisses; but he could only sit on the floor, arms on the bed, leaning his chin on his palm while waiting for you to wake up—just like a puppy waiting for its owner to come home.
but even sleep catches up to models.
he ends up falling victim to counting sheep, soft snuffles from his nose as his head bowed down into his elbow.
even as you stirred awake, he never did fully wake up, how many hours of dreaming he had lost from simply making money... you decided to cook him his favorite dish!
so when he awoke to be in bed, wait... when did he get in bed? and... is that... sweetened tofu... with seasoned fried rice stuffed inside?! he could barely control himself from the delight of snacking, not even realizing you were already sat back in bed beside him.
and let me tell you he SCREAMED when he turned his head, you were only wearing one of his old volleyball jerseys whilst watching him eat his cherished tofu.
"hi handsome." "h—hi..."
suna was your best friend, and has been since fifth grade. you both moved to the same schools, and had similar courses in college, supported him through every volleyball game he's gone to, you were as close as close could be. yet he only continued to fluster himself from looking at your body too long...
he didn't realize how... actually scratch that, he's realized how good you've looked ever since you two met. and his attraction only got even worse the more you two grew up together,
so how was the player of your highschool days... refusing to look you in the eye after fucking you senseless yesterday?
he didn't know either, but he still could not physically get himself to stare you in the eye, even as you slept. he's seen you sleep before, it wasn't the first 'sleepover' you guys have had, wasn't even his first time having sex yet... he just couldn't compose himself. it took you to wake up for you to snap him out of his own mind.
"sunarin?" ... "rinnie..." ... "rinnie! i know you're up!" — "sorry, gorgeous."
...
"y're making this out to be a lot more awkward than its s'posed t'be." — "y're the one being all blushy." — "should've seen yerself last night."
you reached out and pulled on his cheek, "ah! name! what the he—" "you tease..."
you sit up properly on the messy bed, sheets almost everywhere, clothes on the floor as you stare around the room, taking a peek at every single detail you could before pulling you back down by your waist; "wahh! sunarin!" — "jus' come back to sleep with me, pretty."
atsumu who had been laughing for a while now—it had been long since you two got to eat out together, just you both catching up over miso soup with delicious sushi on the side. you hadn't been able to talk to each other since... what, maybe a year ago? his schedule had been packed, but his heart had never left you, and honestly? every girl he's fucked, he only thought of you.
so imagine the pleasure he felt when he actually got to have a taste of you, from then on he just... didn't have the need to feel anyone else—he wanted you. still the same feelings that rooted from high school, and only grew when you got to come back into his life.
and dear god you were ethereal, the way you hadn't noticed him already being up. lured over by the smell of breakfast, he was and is still in love your honor.
watching the way you easily flip the two eggs over, and fry the rice at the same way, just how he always had you make them back when you two were still in inarizaki; he couldn't hold his smirk back as he stood tall in the doorway, hand on his hip while he only wore those damn grey sweatpants.
you shift your glance over to breaking another egg, whisking it before realizing you needed one more—
"shit..." "finding this, angel?" "yeah, tha- oh my god!"
you yelp seeing him now on your left, "holy shit, 'tsumu! god you scared me..." you sigh as you take the egg from his palm, cracking it sufficiently as he watched, letting out a scoff.
"does this mean you like me back?" "..." "c'mon, pretty! you had a good time right?! don't you know how long i've been yearning, sweetheart?!"
osamu just had to invite the person who had been supporting him from day one, onigiri miya couldn't have gone where it did without you. now it was their fifteenth location, and of course he needed to request you to come over to celebrate!
it just... happened to lead to more once you two finished waving off investors, businesspeople, and friends. it was midnight, who could blame you two for getting a little tipsier than usual? it was a long night, but it did cause a little surprise when he smelled wine in his bed, only to see the adorable friend he had been crushing on for a long time in his arms...
shit what happened when you two drank?!
he gasped under hushed breaths, jaw dropped so bad he was very scared indeed, immediately checked up on your temperature, prepared herbal soup just in case of hangover—his fingers massaged your temples as he thought of ways to apologize to you when you woke up.
and honestly you woke up a lot earlier, but you ended up falling asleep again in his arms, not even realizing it wasn't dream.
but when you do decide on opening your eyes arduously, rubbing them open as you move your glance up to gaze at whose biceps were holding you close. and god it was your crush of a long ass time too.
holy shit.
"hi 'samu... oh my god hi 'samu!" you gasped as you realized it was him, covering your mouth in your small state of shock briefly after getting a good grasp of the situation.
"ya done yet? go get that bowl over there, i'll feed it t'ya." ... "okay..."
you were just in so much shock, but he formally asked you out later in the day :)
















