#sunaxreader

"You need to stop fooling around with your art stuff. After graduation, you'll join me and make yourself a career", your father just wouldn't stop picturing your future for you.

"Do I have a vote in this?", you smiled a little.

It is not like your father was a tyrant, you meant a world to him. You had everything, but not your future. He just didn't consider your aspirations.

"This is your future we are talking about, Y/N. You should thank me for being so interested in it. I love you and wish only the best for you".

"Yes, sure, Dad. Thank you. I need to go. I don't want to be late on the first day in a new school… in the middle of the year", you kissed your Dad on the temple, grabbed your school backpack and went out of the cage.

It was a bit chilly outside, but it is exactly what you needed – fresh, cool air. You took a deep breath and put on headphones.

Play…

Intoxicating vibes filled your mind and put your soul at ease. Maybe just for a bit, but it worked for you.

You walked past small colorful shrines with little fox statues and tried to imprint little details, so that you could draw it later as a sketch or even with watercolors. Perhaps you'll even make a foxy themed bullet journal.

Oh, it would look so cute…

You didn't notice that you've already reached your destination - Inarizaki High School.

As you were about to go straight to the lockers, you felt a strong push from behind.

"Samu, you jerk! What the hell?", bleached boy didn't even try to look sorry.

"Hey, are you alright? Sorry, I didn't notice you. It is just my stupid brother and his morning antics. Are you new? I didn't see you before", grey haired boy, approached you with curiosity.

"Yeah, I am fine. Moved a week ago. I am sorry, I need to go, need to find my classroom", you bowed and turned around.

"Hey, wait. What class are you in? I can show you the way".

"What? You? The way? Samu, don't be stupid. If you need a guide, I am your guy. Atsumu Miya at your service", he winked and held out his hand.

"Cut it, Sumu. He is an idiot. Don't mind him".

And just like that, they started bickering. It would probably entertain you a bit, but you decided not to waste any time.

"I am fine. Thanks", you walked away from the loud twins.

You found your classroom without any further problems and stopped for a moment in front of the door.

You've got this. It is just a new school, new people …

You were lucky, the bell rang, and the teacher welcomed you. You made a quick routine self introduction and took a place at the back of the class, near the window. Perfect.

Time passed by and it was already lunch pause. Mmm, the most delicious time of the day with its long peaceful break for all the students.

It had always been the most special time for you, as you found the best hidden spot on the rooftop at your previous school, to escape from everyone and everything, and spend the time in your own universe … doodling, sketching.

That was your quest for the break in this new school – to find the perfect deserted place on the roof and claim it as yours. Little did you know, the perfect places don't stay deserted for long.

You sneaked out of the classroom before anyone jumped on you with questions for newcomers. There will be time for that, you thought.

Five minutes later, you found it – your desolate paradise – the sun peeking from the corner, to keep you warm on a chilly day, zero noisy pipes to distract you and take you out of the mood. Ideal.

You didn't want to waste any time. You leaned against the wall and took your sketchbook out. And just when you wanted to turn on the music, you heard a quiet, yet annoyed voice.

"This is my spot".

You blinked twice, then looked at the source of the voice. Dark brown weirdly combed down hair, with few strands at the top and middle-parted bangs. Foxy grayish-yellow eyes piercing through with a blank expression.

"Excuse me?".

"This.is.my.spot", he repeated, bending slightly down.

"Ok, Doctor Cooper. What do you want me to do about it?".

"Suna. And this sitcom is so outdated".

"True. It has its charm, though", you pretended not to understand his hints.

"So?", he quirked his brows.

"What? If you expect me to leave, then you are sooo wrong".

"You are, supposedly, a newcomer so, technically, you have no right to claim this spot, for, at least, a couple of weeks".

"And you are a local roof Sheriff now? I am teeeeeeerribly sorry, Mr. Myspot, for not being sorry".

"You are a stubborn one, aren't you? Don't want to leave, then move".

You frowned, but moved a bit, just not to spend the whole break debating. You held your hands in order to accommodate yourself, when he plopped down on your legs.

"What the?".

"It is your entrance fee to the club".

"Who said that I want to join?".

"You".

"When, smartass?".

"Oh. You hurt me right here in my meow meow", he grinned with closed eyes.

It was a stupid meme, but you cracked. It didn't go unnoticed.

"Hm. You can smile. Ouch. What was that for?".

You slightly pinched him by the cheek.

"Didn't know artists could be that tough", he teased.

"What made you think I am an artist?".

"Come on. I saw your sketches… they are pretty cool".

"Yeah, I know", you sounded smug.

"Oh. Wow. Self-esteem".

"What's the point to do art, if you don't cherish it. This is the way".

"You are such a nerd. I wanna see more".

"What? My works or Mandalorian?", this time you teased him.

"Don't be ridiculous. Of course, Mandalorian".

"Oh, look who is a nerd now", you giggled.

Somehow, this strange encounter made you feel warm and serene.

"Here", you held out your sketchbook to him.

"Hm? Really? I can?", he was a bit confused.

You nodded and kept your eyes at the clear blue sky.

He turned gently the pages over, examining each one in details. You found yourself being captivated by the sight of his fingers, turning the pages. Then you looked up at his face. You found him appealing.

You felt the urge to dry his portrait. Not being able to do it at that moment, you bit your lower lip.

"Cute", he side-eyed you with a small smile.

"What? The little corgi? Yeah, he surely is".

"Oh, you wanna play dummy? I can do that", he laughed.

"Can I draw you?", you blurted out, looking him straight in the eyes.

"Yeah, sure, I guess. I have one condition, though".

"I am listening".

"Don't get involved with the twins".

"Twins? Ah, Miya. What? Why so sudden? I hardly know anyone here. By the way, Osamu looked normal, I guess. They seemed a bit loud, though".

"You know me now. I saw you bumping with Atsumu in the morning. And their antics will get you into trouble", he mumbled, frowning a bit.

"If I went completely insane, I would think that you like me", you felt so confident, but regretted it instantly.

"Would it be so bad if I do?".

"No. Wouldn't it be too fast?", now you were blushing. You didn't expect him to be so bold and confident. You did share the feeling.

"Maybe it is that thing with the first sight", he put your sketchbook to the side and laid his head onto your knees. "Do you want some Chuupet?".

"I'd prefer something more nutritious".

"There is a café near, they make nice sandwiches and muffins".

"I have no choice but to come by then".

"Fine. Tomorrow. At 5. After school. You can draw. It is pretty quiet there".

"How can I say no now", you smiled at the thought of going on a date with him. "Look at me, first day at school and made a friend, that takes me out to eat something delicious", still, you didn't want to overthink the situation.

"What?!", he sounded annoyed, – "I don't want to be friends with you".

"You barely know me, you don't even know my name".

"Y/N. Class 4. Dorky. With old-fashioned movie taste. Amazing artist. You should probably make a living out of this", he paused, – "Rintarou".

Your face flushed, whether from the fact, that he knew your name, or from the fact, that he pointed out something you strived for. How in the world did he manage to know your name? It has passed only a half of the day.

"Are you a stalker or something?".

"Dummy", he gave a slight flick on your nose. — "Your sketchbook. It has your info paper".

Right… It surely had it …

"So… Rin. How are we going to share your spot. I am willing to claim it to myself", you were proud to mock him a little.

"Hmm. My spot. Your spot… Our spot. This is the way", he retorted, and your smile became laughter.

"You.are.a.dork, Suna Rintarou".

"I should go check it up then. What if it is contagious?".

Just like that, you found someone who saw you for who you were.

Someone to share your thoughts with. To crack silly jokes with.

And don't pretend.

ATSUMU

-high key loves getting head and is not shy about expressing it to you in the least bit

- he always wants you sucking him off in a position where he can see your face 

- whether it be with him sitting on the couch on a leisure day, or him pushing you down on your knees in the locker room shower after a rough match, he just loves seeing your tear filled eyes gazing up at him as he fucks your throat

- would be hella mean about it too- constant strings of words about what a whore you are for his cock and how you better not let a single drop of his cum hit the floor or he won’t let you cum 

- you’d know he’s close when he would roughly pull your hair and buck his hips upwards making the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat 

- decides when and if you can touch yourself while pleasuring him [if you do it without having asked him for permission, he’d ignore it for then but would definitely spank you for it later]  

- always loves making you swallow his cum. 

-but on days that you’ve been bratty, this smug fucker would make you beg for him to cum in your mouth, only for him to pull out at the last moment and spill his load onto your tits

OSAMU

- definitely more of a giver than receiver, but still loves getting head every now and then 

- the tone really depends on his mood

- he’d take the lead most of the times and you’d let him sync the movements of your head as he holds your hair back in a makeshift ponytail

- more of a moaner than a talker, but his loud grunts and groans would literally send shivers straight done your core 

- on stressful days though, he would absolutely wrECK your throat [makes up for it later when he goes down on you, ends up making you cum thrice]

- idk why but I think he’d lowkey be into semi-public sex? 

- like one moment he’d be pulling you out the backdoor of onigiri miya telling you what a rough day he had, and the next you’d be in an alleyway with your mouth stuffed full of his cock 

- would probably have [consensual] pictures of you with his cum drooling out your mouth on his phone 

SUNA

- i just know that this lazy motherfucker would be anything but lazy when it comes to sexual stuff

- like sure at first, he’d just be lying back on the bed, with his arms behind his head, letting you do all the work as you suck on his tip and play with his balls while looking up at him 

- (but he’d be internally laughing at how cute you are thinking you can tease him and take the upperhand here) 

- like one moan from you while you’re halfway down his cock is all that would be needed for the restraint inside him to snap as he goes feral 

- he’d make sure the tip of his cock hits the wall of your throat each time he bucks his hips up [ and he can go on for hours doing that especially with that core control] 

- pushing your hair out of your face, he’d probably mock you as you look up at him with teary eyes, cum and spit drooling out your mouth, “aww is my pretty baby tired already?” 

- but the boy is whipped after all, so he’d probably click a few pictures of you like that before asking you to move over so that your pussy is right over his face as you continue taking his cock again, your moans being muffled around his member as he sucks on your sensitive nub 

- [there have been times when he’d literally watch a video of you sucking him off WHILE you’re sucking him off and desperately trying to get his attention]

𝟓:𝟑𝟎 𝐏𝐌

Practice just finished and you and Suna are walking back to your small condominium, you live alone because your parents are working abroad.

You started feeling a sharp pain below your stomach area, you winced at the pain you were feeling and your boyfriend Suna noticed that you stopped walking.

He stopped walking as well and looked at you "Hey, are you okay?" he asked, you look at him while tears started to flood your eyes since the pain started to get worse "Y-yes I'm fine".

Suna clearly wasn't that stupid to believe that you were "fine", he turns to you and cupped your face and wiped off your tears "what's wrong bub? please tell me what is wrong so I can help you"

You eventually gave in and told him that you think that you have started your period, he pulled you into his embrace and kissed your forehead. He lifted you up by your legs koala style and carried you to your house.

-𝐀𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞-

Suna unlocked the front door with the spare key you gave him. He then closed the door and walked to the long ass hallway and opened your bedroom door.

He kicked the door close and put you down gently on your bed. "Baby do you need anything? perhaps some snacks?" he sat down at the edge of the bed kissing your cheek.

You did grabby hands like some child, signaling that you didn't need anything but what you did need was some cuddles from your boyfriend.

Suna chuckles at how childish you are, but he finds it really adorable. He sits down next to you and pats his lap signaling you to sit down on his lap.

He wraps his arms around your waist and nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck while you wrap your arms around his neck nuzzling your face into his chest. (dw you are wearing a tampon/pad, whatever you prefer lol)

You inhaled his scent eventually drifting off to dreamland/sleep. Suna kissed the top of your head and fell asleep as well.

I headcanon that Suna would have a random hair tie or brush around for you, for example you got your hair tangled or your hair is somehow bothering you Suna would just randomly hand you a hair tie/brush and you would be confused asf on why he has those in the first place but still accept the brush/hair tie. 

If you’re bald or have no hair, Suna would randomly rub your head or give you little headpats!

Suna loves it when you play with his hair! He very much appreciates it, you guys would just be all snuggled up while he lays on top you and you’re just randomly playing with his hair.

He would whine if you wiggle out of his arms or stop playing with his hair, he would think that he did something wrong so he looks at you and be like “Did I do something?🥺” LIKE UGHHGH PLEASE DON’T UPSET OUR BABY BOY </3

Suna is the type to tease you, like for example you’re asking him to give you a kiss and he would lean in but ends up burying his face in your neck. 

When you ask him for a kiss again he would kiss you anywhere but your lips and leaves you whining for a kiss on your lips, and when he doe kiss your lips oh boy,,,he would deepen the kiss to tease you!

Cuddles....this man is an absolute baby so he would beg you for cuddles 24/7 except in public, he isn’t a fun of PDA but would be willing to have an arm around you or hold your hand in public.

This man would whisper sweet nothings while you guys are cuddling and you’re asleep because he isn’t really good at expressing his feelings that well.

Love language is touch istg, this man loves to touch you anywhere! (not like that you dirty) He would either be hugging you from behind or using you as an armrest if you’re short!

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