"(Y/N)!!!" Tanaka was agape. He quickly run and jumped into the air only to be catched by the female.The second hear snuggled his face into the crook of her neck while she only sighed and adjusted his limbs so she could hold him properly. Yaku was a bit confused as to why the Karasuno players was currently being carried by the stranger into the gym.
"Hey...shouldn't we tell coach about this?" Yaku spoke nervously.
"Yeah let's put her in jail." Kuroo stated with a dark tone.
Kenma kicked his shin to shut him up earning a wail from the bedhead and went inside the gym to find Shoyo to ask him who she was.
"WAIT. TANAKA BRO THAT'S YOUR GIRLFRIEND?!?!"
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Daichi hadn't expect anything when he had come to this training camp. He only wished that his friends would bring out their best so they could improve more and finally bring their revenge onto Aoba Johsai.
A poker face was present on his face as Tanaka walked in a familliar third year carrying him.
After talking with Nekomata, (Y/N) pulled Tanaka to sit on the gazebo beside the mess hall just so they could get some alone time.
Even if it was for a day, they had missed each other dearly.
Tanaka sat criss cross with (Y/N) doing the same on top of mat sprawled on the wooden platform under the roof as he tilted his head.
"Why didn't you let me get us some food?" Tanaka pointed out.
Her heart squeezed.
He was going to get me some too. GOD I don't deserve him.
She coughed. "Because," the female pulled out a few bentos from the bag that was slung over her shoulder this whole time. "I already made us some." She gave a grin.
Tanaka was in awe as he suddenly had tears bursting out of his eyes. He bowed his head onto the floor and shouted. "ARIGATOU KAMI-SAMA FOR LETTING ME MEET SUCH A GREAT GIRFRIEND!!!" He cried so much triggering a jolt from the female.
"Eto...easy on the praying buddy. Buddha must be hurt right now." She sweatdropped.
He perked up all of a sudden. "Okay." She sighed at the sudden change of mood he has.
Can't really expect from someone like him. But he's hot so it's okay.
She stared at him unti she became fidgety and started to fumble with her fingers. "Hey...I-um." She tried to let it out but if felt as if a strain had made her mouth clamped shut.
Her anxiety was taking over.
God how am I suppose to tell him?
He noticed this and instantly went to soothe her. He rubbed her arms comfortingly while spoke in a soft tone.
"Hey, hey. What is it? If you're not comfortable you don't have to tell me." He caressed her hair slowly.
Her heart melted at his affection.
He hadn't realised that she was falling for him more and more.
While he had already reached the abyss a long time ago.
(Y/N) frowned as she let out a shaky sigh. Her mind was filled with negative thoughts as she nervously spoke. "...I didn't made this by myself."
Tanaka quipped. "It's alright. You're still the one who-"
"No! I meant...it's just I'm not a very good cook." She confessed. "I had Ai-san helped me earlier. I still don't know the basics of culinary like a 'woman' should." She emphasised on the woman part sarcastically. "You know my mom isn't around a lot, so I basically live off of deliveries."
Tanaka's mind went back to the amount of time she had hung out at his house. She'd always attend dinner with him and Saeko and would always latch onto Saeko like he would when he was younger.
He knew what she felt.
"(Y/N)...you don't have to be a good cook to make me love you." He spoke with a soft smile. But she was quick to cut him off.
"I didn't mean by that! It's just..."
She nervously grasped the hem of her sweatshirt.
"I'm afraid I'm not going to be a good wife..."
His eyes widened as his cheeks flared. W-wife?! Tanaka had certainly hadn't thought that far yet but the thought of him and (Y/N) in wedding outfits together certainly made his heart flew.
She hadn't spoke as she awaited for his response. Her heart was dropping by the second as she was scared for him to be disappointed in her.
But Tanaka wasn't like any other man.
He cupped the side of her face. "Babe...the fact that you cared," she leaned into his touch while she stared at him with glistening eyes.
"is already proof that you're going to be a great wife." A smile etched onto his face as a red hue decorated his cheeks.
Her heart went wild as a pout appeared on her features. "...thanks." She muttered softly.
"Hahaha! I'm so lucky to have you." He smirked. "Now for the first step to be a great wife is you have to learn to how to feed their husband properly."
She grimaced. Huh?
"...you lazy fuck."
"Huhh?!?!"
She sighed as she unwrapped the bento as she took out the chopsticks. "Fine, fine! I'll feed you."
His eyes sparkled.
"YAYYY!!!" He cheered like a little kid.
They sat happily together as a loving font went over them as Tanaka kept munching on the food that was given to him with (Y/N) constantly reprimanding him to chew politely.
The couple was basking in their presence that helped him release some tension that was build throughout the week with only in a rare moment.
Pure happiness at it's finest.
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Ennoshita chewed angrily as he almost flipped off his tray. He wanted to mock Tanaka but he couldn't now that his girlfriend had truly made him a bento.
She even feed her at that.
I swear I will drown you in the toilet tonight Tanaka Ryuunosuke!!!
Daichi sighed mindlessly while he continued to chew on his meal as the others sweatdropped at the obvious rage Ennoshita was radiating.
Suga went to the entrance and took a discreet photo of the two while chuckling sweetly.
"Hah...they grew up so fast."
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