ADULTING (Timeskip!Haikyuu x Male Reader)

21

You'd almost how fun clubbing could be, the loud music, neon lights, and the crowd of people getting drunk together.

You and your college buddies decided to have a fun night out, wanting to party without having to deal with any of the cleanup, so when one of your friends said they could get you in for free, you were quick to take up the offer.

You were only slightly hesitant, remembering a previous clubbing experience overseas which led to a one night stand.

But that didn't matter now! You were just going to enjoy this night out and get drunk.

Suna grumbled as the loud music assaulted his ear drums, with him regretting his decision to go clubbing with one of his teammates. He thought that maybe he'd find a girlfriend or something here, but that ended up just being wishful thinking.

There didn't seem to be any women in the club who were interested in him, and he didn't have the heart to approach any of them.

There was one person who caught his eye though, a man who seemed a little bit older than him. Unlike Suna, he seemed to be having a great time with his friends.

Speaking of which, the teammate Suna had come to the club with had disappeared, hooking up with someone he'd only talked to for fifteen minutes, leaving the former Inarazaki student alone.

That guy sucks at dancing
Suna mused to himself, knowing full well he wouldn't be able to do any better.

Unfortunately you noticed his judgmental look, and approached him with the confidence of an angry drunk while your friends cheered you on.

By the time Suna had registered what was happening, you'd already pinned him against the wall, trapping him.

"What the hell are you looking at?!"
You asked.

Years of avoiding the drama between the Miya twins just for him to get beat up at the club. Great.

Though he was sort of fearing for his life, a he couldn't help but feel a bit... intrigued.

"I-I was just looking at your shirt, it's nice,"
He managed to lie.

You stared into his eyes for a few moments before backing away with a relaxed smile as if you weren't about to beat him up just a minute ago.

"That's so nice of you to say! Hey, you look lonely, I can fix that,"
You said before grabbing onto his hand, pulling him towards you.

Though it was sort of awkward, it was still better than sitting alone.

"You're quite the looker, mister. Mind if you tell me your name?"

He loudly told you his name while the crowd cheered on for the next song, and you nodded.

"Well Suna, I'm (y/n), and I hope we'll have a nice time together,"

He'd barely registered what you said before you brought him to your group of friends, quickly introducing him to them.

He didn't up paying much attention to them, however he couldn't help but want to be by your side the whole time. Something about you just seemed nice.

The rest of the night seemed like a blur, and next thing he knew, he woke up shirtless in a stranger's bed.

Where the hell was he?!

Just how drunk did he get last night?!

His second question was quickly answered by the throbbing headache that hit him like a a freight train.

"How're you feeling? I brought you some painkillers and water,"
He watched as you approached the bed, holding out a glass of water and a bottle of advil.

That's right, he went to the club alone, and then met you.

He pushed the items away from him and held a suspicious stare on his face. Were you the reason he ended up here? Praying on a lonely man to get him drunk enough to kidnap?

You sighed and set the water and advil on the bedside table.
"I didn't kidnap you by the way. You were pretty much blackout drunk, so trying to get your address didn't really work out,"

Though his suspicions were lowered, he still didn't seem to fully trust you. You couldn't blame him though, imagine if you woke up in a stranger's bed!

"Where's my shirt?"
He asked.

"It's drying on the balcony, you sort of puked everywhere, so I had a very fun time cleaning it up,"
You said, hoping he'd pick up on the sarcasm.

He groaned as another wave of pain hit his head, and decided to bite the bullet and accept the painkillers and water.

"I'll go grab it now. Want me to fix you up something to eat?"

He shook his head, just wanting to get home as soon as possible.

"Go down the hall and take a left, the door should be right there with your shoes,"

You left the room to get the man's shirt, and he took a moment to process everything.

There was no way he'd be telling anyone about this, it was way too embarrassing! Him, drunk enough to follow home a stranger? He'd never hear the end of it from Kita either.

Eventually he did leave the bed, going to the front door where you waited for him with his shirt.

"Have a nice rest of your day, Suna. I hope we can chat again sometime,"

He put his shirt on and replied,
"Same here,"
Knowing very well he'd never say a word to you again.

•••

While doing the finished stitches on the shirt you were making, you told your living mannequin about your fun clubbing experience.

"I even brought a man home with me!"
You said proudly.

"Really now? Did the two of ya-?"

You sighed,
"No, he was black out drunk, there was no way I'd do anything to him,"

Atsumu let out a silent sigh of relief.

"Oh wait, I think I have a picture of him!"

You cut the thread and placed your needle away, pulling your phone out to show the blonde volleyball player your new "friend."

A devilish grin formed on Atsumu's face as numerous possible insults flooded his mind.

He was gonna milk this for all it was worth, and Suna would never hear the end of it.

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Sorry for inactivity life is so busy now