[Suna Rintarou X Reader] | And for once you let go/Of your fears and your ghosts/One step, not much, but it said enough/You kissed on sidewalks. Suna was a rather reserved person of few words while you were bright and out going person who was well l...
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"Suna, stop slacking off. Put more energy into your blocking," Kita scolds as Suna makes his way over from the court to grab a drink of water.
"Kita-san, we've literally been going at this for 4 hours now. I don't have an endless supply of stamina," Suna complains. Kita sends him a cold stare and Suna hold his arms up in surrender. He shivers. Kita-san can be really scary sometimes.
"Hey everyone!" The volleyball turn to look at [f/n] who had just entered with a couple bags in her hand. It was pretty late and they were pretty surprised to see the student council president stopping by. They had no idea if she had actually stayed at school for this long.
"Hello, [f/n]-san," Kita greets as [f/n] walks over. She grins and flashes a peace sign at him before holding a bag out in front of Kita.
"I went to the convenience store by here and I bought the volleyball team some steaming hot meat buns. You guys should take a break and eat them now while they're still hot," [f/n] explains. She gestures to the volleyball team to form a circle around her and she starts to hand out the meat buns. The team is cheering and thanking [f/n] over and over for the treat.
"Yer so kind [f/n]. A true angel descended from the heavens!" Atsumu exclaims as he takes a meat bun from [f/n]. [f/n] laughs and rolls her eyes at Atsumu's usual flirting with her. Osamu smacks his brother from behind and shoves him out of the way so that he could get his food too. Osamu nods his thanks to her and he practically inhales the meat bun. Suna makes his way over to [f/n], hands tucked into his jacket pockets. His shoulders are slouched and he has an exhausted expression on his face.
"Hahaha, fight on Rin! Nationals is just a few weeks away. You got this," [f/n] encourages as she hands him a meat bun. Suna shoots [f/n] a deadpan expression and takes the meat bun from her. [f/n] then gestures for him to bend down so she can tell him something. He leans down to her face level and [f/n] steps forward to whisper, "Hey, I got you an extra meat bun but don't tell them. They'll accuse me of being unfair and I'll feel bad then I'll probably buy more for them making me broke." She giggles and he feels her slide an extra meat bun into his jacket pocket. She takes a step back and winks before turning around to hand some food to the first years. Suna walks over to the wall where Osamu, Atsumu, and Ginjima were eating. He takes a bite out the meat bun, the steam billowing up into his face. He's starving by this point and he finishes off the bun in 5 bites. He takes out the second one from his pocket and sinks his teeth into it.
"Hey, didn't ya just finish your bun or did I just imagine it?" Ginjima asks, tilting his head at Suna. Suna shrugs in response and continues eating.
"Oi, yer right Gin. I think lil Sunarin over here was given an extra meat bun by our dear student council prez," Atsumu drawls. He raises an eyebrow at Suna, amusement written on his face.
"That's not fair. Rin, share part of it with me," Osamu whines. He tugs at Suna arms and attempts to grab the meat bun. Suna pushes Osamu's arms off of him and turns his body the opposite way, trying to protect his precious meat bun from Osamu.
