Asahi Azumane

A/N: Some Volleyball Jesus fluff~


"Vibe Check"


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Winter season is upon us. Bring on the hot cocoa, the cuddle sessions, the much-anticipated gifts and the obnoxious little brats who think wearing tank tops in the snow, disregarding logic and risk of getting hypothermia, makes them a badass.


Fortunately, you weren't one of them, and made sure you were appropriately-dressed for the weather before stepping foot outside. Kudos to you. 


You had decided to play around in the snow for a while, seeing as Asahi, your boyfriend of 2 years, went out to buy you guys some dinner, since the stove required some maintenance work. He thought it was a good opportunity for you to relax from cooking every day and night, that and he also wanted to treat you to (favorite food joint).  


Though fenced off from the rest of the environment, your backyard was fairly extensive and could easily squeeze in 700 snowpeople but you had neither the time nor the motivation to form that many so you settled on working on just one.  


You began on the foundation, working your way up.


Snatching a pair of Asahi's old sneakers, you stationed them at where the feet of the snow-person would be and got matching (f/c) buttons to serve as it's eyes, since pebbles were way too bland. Then, below you curved a string downwards between two larger red buttons that acted as blush. 


"Snowpeople don't need to breathe." You shrugged as you decided on not giving it a nose. 


Up next was arms, you were tempted to steal the baguettes from the kitchen but opted against it, c'mon they're expensive and you weren't that extra. 


Instead, you gave into giving them the traditional branches for arms and made it so it looked like it wanted a hug.


Finally, for accessories you placed your artificial-flower crown atop their head and tied one of Asahi's ties around their 'neck' and considered your work done.


You stepped back to admire your new creation and couldn't identify the emotions that swirled within you. "..They're quite... eccentric...Don't you think?" A meek voice speak from behind you.


"Are they now? Hmm..." You couldn't tell if the comment offended or flattered you. "But I figured that if they were alive, they wouldn't have to care about how they act or dress. I'd love to be this person's friend, they give off such a goofy vibe."


"You tend to base off of a person's vibe huh?" Asahi remarks, lacing your hands together.


At the subtle gesture of affection, you smiled and turned to face your beloved. "I remember meeting you for the first time, your vibe made me anxious for you." Your words made a pout tug at the Ace's lips, you proceeded to talk and not give him a chance to retaliate. 


"But when I saw you playing on that court-- you were absolutely amazing! Your energy made me want to see the game through its end, and you ended up winning too!" You beamed, your smile transitioning into a heartwarming, closed-eyed grin, at which Asahi could feel his breath hitching and his cheeks warming.  


It was a sight he would forever engrave in his heart. 


His lovely, smiling (y/n).


"...I-I love you..." Lips shivering, Asahi mustered up the courage to claim your lips with his in a very innocent yet passionate kiss. When he pulled away, the male felt as though he still could not express the way you made him feel well enough to get his message across. 


Asahi's hands twitched, extending to take you into you his warm embrace. An arm wrapped around your waist, the other softly caressing the top of your head. 


You were at a complete peace of mind, locked in each other's embrace, vaguely swaying to the rhythm of the cold, December breeze. It was when Asahi laid a gentle peck on your forehead did you propose to get inside and eat the long-forgotten take-out Asahi bought for you two.


On the way back you managed to get him back, your feet were slightly elevated to reach his larger frame as you engaged another kiss.


"I'm so glad I passed the vibe check." Asahi chuckled once you pulled away.


You could see his blush reach the tips of his ears, which you found comically adorable but took into account how flustered you'd make him feel by pointing such an expression thus you kept to yourself and continued to admire the many, interesting faces of your dearest Azumane. 


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Word Count: 760


Hope you enjoyed, sorry if that was crappy. 

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