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updates for this book will no longer be everyday. i will update with the requests every other day. i hope everyone understands! anyway, enjoy :)

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    Must be nice to have him as a boyfriend— they say. Definitely it is nice to have him as my boyfriend, he cares for me, comforts me whenever I'm down, adjusts to my mood swings when it's that time of the month. He knows how to deal with me.

    I'm a clingy girlfriend, I'm possessive, I don't like it when he spends time with other girls; I sound like I'm addicted to him, well not that I'm not, but it's just.. There's just some things that I need to be the way I am.

    Well those attributes of me, only started recently. I had to be the way how I am now. I love and respect my boyfriend's decisions but this specific matter just throws me off. I can't help but argue with him about it— with us being like this, I just feel like we're nearing our ending.

    College is hard, and if our relationship is just going to crumble, I will crumble along with it.

    I'm in our house, waiting for him to come home while I do my homework. I have to submit this by tomorrow to give myself some leisure time and just relax. I check my phone every minute, checking to see if he had messaged me but not once in this day has he ever tried to contact me.

    "You could've at least, texted me.." I mumble, turning back to my textbook to find the answer.

    I can't focus. These days our arguments are just happening almost everyday or every other hour, times when we cuddle we suddenly just start up an argument and I'm not liking it. I sometimes wonder why I call him my boyfriend when we're already engaged; I guess we just don't seem like we are.

    I immediately stand, hitting my heel on the leg of the coffee table. I run to the front door when I heard it being unlocked, finding a very exhausted Eita. I furrow my brows at him just walking past me. Where's my hug?

    "Love I cooked dinner, I'll heat it up for you." I say, sounding like I was panicking as I spoke to him. He shakes his head and just looks at me. I nod before going to the dining room to put everything away. As I place the tupperwares inside the fridge, he stops me and takes the one in my hands.

    "I never said I wasn't going to eat. I'll heat them up, you can finish your homework." I bite my bottom lip, avoiding his gaze as he takes them out. "Go on."

    "How.. are we?" I ask him, a little teary eyed from not getting any hug or even just a kiss on the cheek. "Eita, is this just an ornament?" I show him my left hand, his eyes landing on my ring finger. "You haven't worn yours.. for two months.. I just wanted to know if, everything's a joke." I chuckle, trying to loosen up as my tears rolled down my cheeks. I wipe them with my hand, hearing no response from him. "I'm sorry, of course everything's real.."

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