❝ nishinoya yuu ❞ ꕤ

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   Putting onto the last decoration, you yelped and squealed in happiness, checking on the boys, hinata and kageyama blowing on the baloons, tsukishima hanged them up as yamaguchi helped him

   The third years, doing all the talks, foods organising and other decors, wondering where all the second years go? they all had tricked noya on going to the shopping mall buying unnecessary stuffs and playing aracade, coach ukai and teacher takeda was on their way here

   You helped yachi with the cakes, spreading glitters and candles, the doorbell rang and followed by coach ukai loud voice, asahi run to the door opening it "i got a call from narita, they should be here in around ten minutes." we all get busied again.

   Narita calls us again saying that they have arrive and already inside the elevator, i rushed to closed the electricity as yachi handed me the cake and i hold it in both my palms

   The doorbell ranged again, "it's them-" hinata cut off by a loud whining "come on, why won't you tell me what you talked about with my girlfriend" i muffle my laugh "just open the door first, god damnit."

   The door bursted open and noya walked inside "eh why is it so dark? Y/n i'm home!" tanaka closed the door running away leaving nishinoya alone, we all prepared "one... two... three..." the lights open, we all shouts him a happy birthday sang it after

   Noya smile, being like his usual self, he blew the candle lights away and what you didn't know is that tanaka has crept behind you before smashing the cake right on noya face and hair.

   "Ryu you jerk!" shouted noya, his hair got down and so is his height, hinata and suga bursted into fits of laughter following with the rest and me, noya ear go red "nishinoya is shy." joked suga, hinata wheeze

   You went to him pecking his smothered lips "happy birthday yuu." he smile at you kissing you on the scalp "no, not there your smudge my eyes" you frowned, he chuckled getting some of the frosting on his face throwing it at you but you dodge it by crouching down and instead it hits tsukishima glass

   He sigh abruptly walking to nishinoya getting some of the frosting throwing it and it hits kageyama shirt, the other laughs, they all started following you all actions and the frosting fight began...

   You all sigh in relief, the two teachers had gone home, so is yachi and shimizu and the other third years and second years except for tanaka

   You all agreed on cleaning the mess, midnight passed tsukishima and yamaguchi also had went home following by hinata kageyama and tanaka leaving only the two of you "wait let me clean that with you." he washes the dishes and you dried them

   After the house is totally cleaned, you gone to showered same goes to nishinoya but separated bathroom ;)

   You changed into your silk pyjamas, nishinoya wore nothing but only his grey swetpants, he get under the cover "hurry i want a cuddle." you laugh it off hurriedly went under the cover and on top him. "this is better..." he giggle kissing your head "thanks, for the party i mean. i love you." you said your 'i love you' back and get comfortable

   "Be old and happy yuu, i'm always with you." he laughed, you pouted "i'm serious." his laugh died down "alright sorry, night' y/n."

   snores-

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Happy birthday to the rolling thunder boy! Nishinoya Yuu ❤️ honestly this is my first time celebrating his b-day after i got into haikyu-! 😸

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Happy birthday to the rolling thunder boy! Nishinoya Yuu ❤️ honestly this is my first time celebrating his b-day after i got into haikyu-! 😸

this boy was my first first first ever bias in haikyu- his bubbly, cheery and energetic personality just makes him much more special than he already is. god i wish i can describe him in words- *sigh* hes not real and i cant get over it. (ᗒᗣᗕ

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