A Libero's Duty {Nishinoya x Reader}

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I love seeing him like this.

Peaceful, calm like nothing in the world can hurt him.

My heart wells at the thought that he trusts me to see him like this.

He was so excited a moment ago, but now he's softly sleeping on my lap with his hair down.

Maybe the feeling of warm showers had made him sleepy but I smile watching him.

Because with me he isn't a libero, the backbone of Karasuno Boys Volleyball Team. He's just Nishinoya. My Nishinoya. No pressure or weight of winning behind him.

Thats what I feel he is for me. A safe haven. Somewhere I feel safe. Somewhere I feel like myself.

I part his bangs from his eyes, I can't help to appreciate his lashes, the shape of his nose, the way he holds onto my hand even when he's asleep.

I kiss him on the forehead.

"I love you,"

He smiles, and under his breath I can hear.

"I love you too,"