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“Now hold still or I swear I’m going to kick you in the balls.”
The boy laughed at your words and you felt your body suddenly getting warmer. You were sure his smile was the most beautiful one in Earth, and you wondered how even you got him to like you. He mumbled an ‘ok’ and you prepared yourself.
He was currently lying down in the grass, comfortably. He was using your jacket as a pillow and his hands were resting on his chest. You were seated at the libero’s right, your head above him, looking at him in the eyes. You were sure he could tell how nervous you were.
You started dating Nishinoya Yuu two weeks ago. What started with an innocent friendship between you two became something more when you realized you were head over heels for him. You didn’t even remember how happened, the feeling just appeared on your chest one day and remained there, refusing to disappear. However, three months after starting your second year in Karasuno, he surprised you by confessing, which led to you running away and being a blushing mess every time you were around him for almost five days. You weren’t stupid enough to reject his words, though. He confessed on Monday, after school, and you were already calling him by his first name on Saturday. That was how all started.
As you knew a lot of things concerning Yuu thanks to two long years of friendship, you were completely clueless about his actions when in a relationship. He was usually a bit clingy, but since you started dating he became 200% clingier! Every time you were far from each other he’d be texting or calling, telling you how much he missed you. Not that you minded, he became extremely sweet when he did that. The brunette, also, didn’t mind about maintaining the pace. At the third day of relationship he was already holding your hand and trying to kiss you, much to your grief. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to kiss him, you were just not used to it and you were a bit scared!
You couldn’t even avoid being awkward when you kissed him that day.
The male invited you to his house and had the great idea of challenging you to an eating contest.
“Come on [Name]!” He cheerfuly said. The sole memory of his voice pronouncing your name was enough to make you blush. “Let’s see who can eat more marshmallows!”
You recalled thinking how innocent he was. It was beyond obvious that he wanted to trick you into something, ―you still don't know what that was― but of course you didn’t fall for it. With his mouth full with the mushy candy, Noya looked at you and smiled. At that moment you had a bloody, brutal battle inside of your mind, trying to decide if you should kiss him ―because he was looking too cute and your female hormones were forcing you to―, or just pinch his cheeks. After a few momets, you finally pecked his lips and watched him choke with the treats. You gave him some water and you immediately ran to your house, embarrassed.
This event happened two days ago, and since then you were not able to kiss him again.
You blamed your shyness for it, the boy being your first boyfriend and the first male to ever show interest in you. That was why you decided to invite him to your house and try to lose that nervousness.
He remained calm, something unusual for him. And you asked him to close his eyes.
“I’m excited.” He admitted, his lips curling upwards.
“Shush, Yuu. I’m preparing myself.” You answered with a pout, trying to focus on his lips and not his whole cute, adorable, yet handsome face.
He snorted at your reply, and that was when you lowered yourself and pecked him for the second time.
Nishinoya opened his eyes and glued his hazel orbs into your [e/c] ones.
“You―” He started, but you cut him off with another peck.
His lips were now slightly parted, and you noticed the light flush on his cheeks. You couldn’t hold back a smirk.
You kept pecking him on the lips, sometimes even his cheeks. You lost count of how many times you did it. One after another, there were times when you barely separated your face from his. And after what seemed thirty minutes of innocent pecking, you decided to give him a well-deserved full kiss.
His fingers made their way into your hair, caressing your scalp lovingly while he enjoyed the moisture and softness of the kiss. The back of your hand stroking his cheeks, then his neck and down to his collarbone. In a bold movement, you licked his lower lip, waiting for him to allow you entrance, but instead of that, you felt his breath hitching.
“You ok, Yuu?” You raised an eyebrow, separating and letting him catch his breath.
“A-again.” Nishinoya panted, his face red as a tomato.
Kissing him again and repeating your last action, he let you in. Your tongue savoured his mouth, you wanted to taste him entirely, not leaving a single corner unexplored. Under your body, you could feel his smaller one, shivering a little. He was too excited, you knew. Maybe you should stop, you thought. But now it was too late to hold back, you wanted to drink more. Being drunk with him was your final desire.
A few hours passed, and you were now laying down in the grass beside him, your fingers intertwined.
“Wow [Name]. I didn’t know you could be so… passionate.” He mumbled, amazed, moving his head to the side in order to see you.
“Well, yeah. Neither did I.” You did the same, and smiled shyly.
“I like it.” The libero kissed your forehead and looked at the sky again. “I keep finding more things I like about you, you know? I think I might be in love with you… Hm...? [Name]?” You weren’t responding so he turned at you again.
Noya saw you, his beloved girlfriend, covering your face with your free hand in a futile attempt to hide your blush.
He adored your mood swings, too.