Carnal - Kyōtani x Reader -Haikyuu!!

Seventeen

“You look as radiant as ever today, (Y/N)-Chan!” Oikawa gave me a theatrical bow and took my hand, moving to plant a kiss on my fingers. I yanked it away quickly, dusting it on my sweater with a disgusted look on my face.

“And you're looking as trashy as ever, Trashykawa.” I said flatly, making the famed setter stick his bottom lip out like a dejected toddler. Iwaizumi wasn't too far behind him, looking fed up with his best friend at usual.

“He's kinda right. You look a lot...brighter today.” He mused, pointing to my face. I tilted my head, pressing a finger to the edge of my lip in mock thought.

“Really? I wonder why?” I chuckled, giving them a small shrug. Oikawa flopped his surprisingly heavy arm over my shoulder and leant against me, showing off his pearly whites in a cocky smile.

“She's basking in my beauty, Iwa-Chan! Perhaps she's finally realised what a catch I am?” He gave me a suggestive nudge with his hip and I glowered, wrinkling my nose at the overpowering scent of the cologne he had no doubt drowned himself in in the locker room.

“She literally just rejected you...for the trillionth time…” Iwa rubbed his face, pointing out the obvious.

“Persistence is key!” Oikawa stated, walking his fingers down my forearm in a playful manner. Just as I was about to snap his arm in two, I was wrenched out of his hold and into a safe, familiar warmth. Oikawa leapt back, startled, as did Iwaizumi and almost the rest of the team, who had stopped to see what the fuss was about. Kyōtani shot daggers with his eyes, baring his acute canines as he leered at his captain.

“Not yours.” He almost snarled, pulling me smack against his chest and clashing his lips against mine in a fierce display of dominance. It didn't bother me one bit. I was a little alarmed at first, but quickly settled into his kiss, ignoring the shocked bystanders and their less than subtle reactions.

“Dude, pinch me...is this for real?!”

“Is he kissing her or eating her?! That's kinda violent!”

“Kyōtani-Kun, nice kill!”

When he finally pulled away, I turned and felt a little bit bad for Oikawa, who looked as though his hopes and dreams had been reduced to dust. His frown didn't last too long though, and it only took a few seconds before he was skipping around us like a spritely pixie.

“Look Iwa-Chan! Our Mad Dog-chan is making our little girl so happy!” He clapped his hands together like a mentally inadequate seal and beamed. I blinked a few times before nearly breaking out in hysterics once I saw Iwaizumi’s horrified expression, muffling my chortles with my boyfriends chest.

“She is not our child, Shittykawa!” He stormed over and booted the setter up the rear, sending him scrambling across the court with a startled yelp. Iwaizumi turned to me and smiled a little, giving Kyōtani a nod as the boy went to start practice, making sure to give me one last rough kiss before leaving. “I'm glad you figured it out.” He said with a knowing smirk. I rolled my eyes and moved closer, leaning up to whisper in his ear.

“Now it's your turn.” He pulled back and stared at me in confusion.

“I have no idea what the hell you're talking about.” He said confidently, completely stumped by my words. I sighed and motioned my head towards Oikawa, who was busy pestering Matsukawa and Kunimi.

“Figure it out, Senpai.” I said with a wink, casually walking off, leaving him in a sudden flustered mess. I seated myself in my usual place, smiling contently as I watched everyone practice. I was proud; not just of Kyōtani, but of everyone on the team. They were working hard to get to the top, and nobody could kill their determination. Every so often I'd catch Kyōtani’s eye and give him a sneaky wink or blow him a kiss, and each time he would either just nod or turn away quickly, turning red in the ears.

This had been something I once would have laughed at, if somebody had suggested that we'd end up together after our first meeting. Me and Kyōtani? Preposterous! Never! But now, as I sat there, watching him with his team mates, working hard, never passing up the opportunity to steal a glance in my direction...I couldn't imagine anything ever going differently.

Everyone was right...he can't be tamed...but that's exactly what makes him Kyōtani Kentarō...the Mad Dog of Aoba Jōsai...My Mad Dog...

***I KNOW I FINISHED THIS REALLY ABRUPTLY AND IT'S CRAP HAHAHA but I just couldn't think of how to finish it...I may return later and add a bit more to this to make it a better ending...but I'm kind of relieved.***