A/NI have written another Haikyuu fic! I've been on a kick of Yuri on Ice fics, but I had this idea and really wanted to roll with it. Enjoy and please leave feedback!
"Mom, I'm leaving to go to work." Nishinoya said softly, walking over to the door of the bedroom. His mom had her back faced to the door, all the lights out in her room. She mumbled a soft "Okay" as she was hidden under the blankets.
Nishinoya nodded at that and went to leave their apartment. As far as his mother knew, he was working part time at a 24 hour diner. He was at classes at his university all day, so the only time he could be working was at night.
Noya went to the elevator and placed his bag down. He looked in the mirror and slicked his dark hair down flat. He then reached into his bag and pulled out a short haired blonde wig. He put it on securely, covering his normal hair completely. He then followed by putting on a small about of makeup.
Noya always did this as a way of protection; He didn't want anyone recognizing him.
Noya looked in the elevator mirror and sighed. Dressing up and going out like that always upset him. He hated the work he did, but he knew he had to do it for his family. His mom needed him.
Once the elevator arrived at the ground floor, Noya walked down dark roads to get where he needed to go. There were people around, dealing drugs or drinking, but Noya paid no mind to them. He was used to this after being there for two years.
Nishinoya's family used to live in a nicer and wealthier area on the coast of Japan. Noya's father was a doctor and his mother was a secretary in his office. Noya's father had sadly passed away three years before in a car accident. Left behind, Noya and his mother were left at a loss for money. Noya had just been accept to his university when his father passed, so the only money they had left went towards his classes. Noya wanted to drop out, but his mother insisted.
Noya's mom tried to keep working to support herself and Nishinoya, but she soon became very sick. Noya skipped eating for a week and paid for his mother to see a doctor. She was diagnosed with severe depression that was triggered by Noya's father's passing.
After that, Noya's mom sold their house and moved to a much worse part of their city. They both used the money to have Noya's mom see a doctor, but the money ran out quickly. Noya's mom could no longer see a doctor.
That was Noya's goal now with his work. He wanted enough money to help his mother see a doctor again, no matter what it took. She was suffering and only Noya could help her get better again.
Soon, Nishinoya arrived at his destination. He walked up to an old store front and went to speak to a man there.
"Today's a male, 22." The man said simply and handed Noya a piece of paper. It had written on it a hotel and room number. Noya nodded simply and left from there. The hotel was not far from where Noya was, but it was a nice and expensive hotel on the better side of the city. Noya smiled softly as he read the paper. If they had money to get an expensive hotel room, than they definitely were going to pay a lot for him. It also made him happy that the customer was only two years older than him. He hated getting creepy older customers.
Noya then folded the paper and placed it in his coat pocket. He kept walking and then made it to the hotel. Once he walked inside, he looked around at the hotel. It was a beautiful hotel that was very fancy. Everything had a gold tint to it and in the middle of the lobby was a sparkling fountain.
"Man... this is nice." Noya mumbled to himself as he walked to where the elevators were.
As Nishinoya went to an elevator, he was stopped by the operator. "Room card?" The operator asked and held out his hand.
Noya bit his lip, unsure what to do. He needed to think quickly. "I'm in room 1011. I just came down from there, but I left my room card. I'm going to retrieve it... my friend is in there now. " He told the operator, trying to seem confident and not suspicious. Most customers were at shady hotels or bars, so he never ran into a problem like this before.
The operator thought for a moment and nodded. "Okay. Enjoy your stay here." He said and pressed the buttons to his floor.
Noya smiled and walked in casually. Once he was in alone and the doors closed, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Stupid... he would have seen me if I just came down." He said to himself and shook his head. He stood in the elevator and slowly calmed down, relieved he got away with it.
Noya then smiled a little, enjoying the nice hotel. He didn't care who the customer was today, he wanted to enjoy this. It had been a while since he could enjoy things.
Soon, the elevator stopped at the floor and Nishinoya stepped out. He walked around the floor and went to the room. He stood there and took a deep breath. This was always hard for him, but he thought about his mom laying in bed. He wanted to help her get better. She needed a doctor; he needed the money. He shook his head a little and put on a small smile. He had to please his customer. He then reached and knocked on the door. There was a shuffle in the room, followed by slow foot steps to the door. Noya waited patiently, and soon the door opened.
At the door stood a taller man. Much taller. Noya looked at him, feeling skeptical on the inside. This man looked older than 22. He did not seem close to Noya's age.
Nishinoya kept smiling, waiting for a greeting, but got none. "Hello!" He said, fake excitedly. "You had... requested me?" He asked, trying to get something out of the other. He kept looking at the man and soon noticed the other was playing with the material on his shirt. He was nervous.
"Y-Yeah... come in." The man said and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. He had his hair up in a bun, being pushed back by a headband.
Nishinoya walked in and set down his bag. The room was as beautiful as the hotel. The bed was big and looked very comfortable. There was fancy furniture and even the floors were wooden instead of carpeted.
The man followed behind, showing more of his nervousness. He played with his thumbs a little as he went to the bed.
Noya kept up his act and laid onto the bed, still in his coat. Underneath, he wore a more attractive outfit. He smiled at the man and patted the bed, wanting to continue his job.
"What's your name? If you don't mind me asking." Noya asked, trying to get comfortable with the other, hoping to make him less nervous.
"Oh... Asahi." The other said as he looked down and sat on the edge of the bed, not looking at Noya.
Noya sighed a little and soon sat up, breaking his act a little.
"You're nervous... aren't you." Noya said and put his hand on Asahi's shoulder.
Asahi laughed a little at that. "You can tell? It's my first time." He told him.
Noya blinked a little, surprised. Although Asahi seemed bigger and older, he acted younger and honestly. Noya found the honesty endearing. On top of that, Noya thought of him as very handsome. Asahi was just his type.
"Your first time? Then why have it with a prostitute..." Noya said bluntly. "The way you look, I'm sure there is someone. You're handsome."
Asahi laughed a little bitterly at that. "My friends pressured me into doing this." He told Noya. "I "haven't been laid" so my friends wanted me to have some experience before graduating college. One of my friends was with you before, so I got him to recommend you."
Noya furrowed his brow as he heard Asahi. "You shouldn't do this just because your friends want you to." He said seriously to Asahi. He was being completely honest with him now. "You should wait until the time is right, and do it with someone you like." He told him. "I'm dirty. I've been with more people than I can count on my fingers. You don't want your first time with me. You want it with someone special."
Asahi looked at Nishinoya and blinked a little, thinking about what he said. He was right and Asahi was wrong. "I guess... you're right. I'll wait then." He said softly. "But you're not dirty. I don't see you that way."
Noya laughed and shook his head. "No it's true. I do this just because I need money." He said and soon stood up from the bed. He yawned a little and rubbed his eye. "Speaking of which, you can get your money back since we didn't do anything. I would hate for you to waste the money." he told Asahi as he went to grab his things.
"Wait..." Asahi said quickly and grabbed to hold Noya's wrist. "You just said you need the money from this." He reminded him. "And I paid for this hotel room. Why don't you stay for the night?" He suggested.
"Me stay? With you?" Noya questioned. "No sex?"
Asahi nodded his head. "None, since you were right and I should wait." He told him. "But it's nice here. Why don't you stay and rest. I'll keep my payment if you stay with me." He said and moved to hold out his hand.
Noya laughed a little and held his hand back tightly. "Hey, I'll take a free comfy nights sleep any day." He said and went onto the bed with Asahi.
Noya laid down and curled up on the bed. He was right, it was very comfortable and inviting. He closed his eyes instantly and calmed down. He didn't know much about Asahi, but he knew he could trust him just by the way he acted so honestly. Noya laid alone until Asahi joined him.
Noya was slowly falling deep into sleep until he felt Asahi slowly wrap his hands around his waist. Noya looked up at him, confused.
"I-I'm sorry..." Asahi said and quickly moved his hands. "I just thought... it would be more comfortable."
Noya smiled softly and moved Asahi's hands back onto him. "It's okay. I like it." He told him. "And once you have someone you like, do this to them too." He said softly. He laid comfortably against Asahi's chest and slowly went back to go to sleep.
"This is bad..." Nishinoya thought to himself. "I'm so comfortable... I like it." He sighed a little and rested closer to Asahi. "I can't remember the last time I slept well." Noya only worked late at night, and when he wasn't working or in class, he was helping his mom around the house. He never slept a full night any more. "He makes me feel innocent again..." Noya thought and smiled softly. "I feel like a kid in his arms... like nothing bad has ever happened to me."
Slowly, Noya fell deep asleep against Asahi. He felt safe, so he knew he could sleep without worry. Asahi enjoyed it as well. He liked having the company and was happy the other was enjoying himself.
The next morning, Noya woke up early and slowly rubbed his eyes. Once he opened them, he bit his lip as he saw Asahi still holding him. Although he loved how Asahi held him like that, Noya knew he had to go. He would worry his mother if he stayed out any longer.
Nishinoya looked around and slowly slid out of Asahi's tight hold. He went to get his bag and then looked back at Asahi. Asahi was still sleeping, unaware that Noya was leaving.
Noya looked back at Asahi and sighed. Asahi was a really good guy. Noya would be lucky to know someone like him. Asahi was just his type. He then shook his head and turned away.
"I don't deserve someone like him." Noya thought to himself as he got all his things together. He didn't look back again and soon left. "He's a genuinely good person." Noya kept thinking as he walked back to his apartment. "I'm just... dirty."