Okay guys... Listen up.

Daichi is my bae, okay? I want him for myself, so you can see why it would be hard for me to write a fanfic shipping him with somebody that's not me. Yes, it may be selfish, but I do not care. I will risk being selfish for Daichi.

It is worth it.

Now that I got that out of the way, I would like to say thank you for sticking with this so far! I hope you are enjoying it, and if you are, you can always let me know in a review :3

Also, if you have any ideas for oneshots that you would like for any of the guys, even some off of different teams, I would be willing to try and write them for you! As I've said in the past, I am posting this as I write it so feel free to send in ideas via review or PM.

Now, here is chapter 3! I hope you guys enjoy it!

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Haikyuu!


Daichi x Rikku (OC)...

"So, are you really not going to tell me where we're going?"

Daichi chuckled in amusement.

"Sorry Ri, but I'm sticking with my decision this time. And there's not a single thing you can do to change my mind."

Rikku, who had previously been attempting a puppy dog look in hopes that her boyfriend would crack under the pressure, huffed in defeat. She crossed her arms, pouting at the lack of control she held over the young man beside her at the moment.

The puppy dog eyes always worked.

She exhaled sharply.

Almost always at least.

Daichi looked down at the black-haired beauty standing next to him and felt some-what displeased to see her purposely pointing her attention away from him.

He sighed.

"Come on Ri," he said, stepping in front of her to try and catch her gaze. "I'm not trying to be mean, I swear. I just want it to be a surprise."

The desperation in his voice must have been quite evident, because it didn't take Rikku more than a half a minute to glance at him out of the corner of her eye.

Daichi physically perked at the attention, causing Rikku to break out into a smile and soon after, a fit of giggles.

"Fine," she agreed wholeheartedly.

Daichi smiled in relief.

"Thank goodness."

Rikku felt a sudden flutter in her chest at the tone in his voice. One of the things she loved most about her spectacular boyfriend was his way of putting her needs before his. Her happiness, her comfort, her pleasure: they all meant a great deal to him. Any time she was in a bad mood or he had done something to upset her, it's clear that it tears him up inside.

He really, truly loved her and anybody with eyes could see it.

It was a bit odd at the beginning of the relationship to see how different Daichi truly was around her solely because nobody, not even Daichi's teammates, were used to that nervously awkward affectionate side of him. They were used to seeing a strong, level-headed individual who never failed to lead his team to victory and be there for his friends when they needed him the most. That is why everybody was so shocked on the day that he nervously stuttered out his confession to Rikku right outside of the gym. Never before had his friends seen Daichi so flustered and panicked.

Fortunately for him, Rikku already had a bit of a clue as to what exactly he was going through and pitied him enough to cut off his stuttering ramble-fest with a kiss.

To say the boy was shocked would be an understatement.

And even after that first kiss—the kiss that felt like no other feeling Daichi or Rikku had ever felt before—Daichi never would have thought that their relationship would last as long as it has. He hoped, of course, but there was always that nagging feeling that fed into the doubts residing in the back of his mind.

Yet, here they were, celebrating their two-year anniversary, still going strong.

And Daichi couldn't be happier.

While they walked down the street to the restaurant they had reservations for, Daichi reached over and grabbed onto Rikku's hand, intertwining their fingers and pulling her closer to his side. She looked up to him at the sudden gesture, but smiled contently none-the-less, removing her hand from his in favor of wrapping her arm around his waist and snuggling into his side instead.

Daichi had absolutely no qualms about this. Instead, he wrapped an arm around her shoulder and squeezed it firmly.

"So…" Rikku trailed off. Daichi looked down at her with a curious expression on his face.

"Yes?"

"Are you- uh…"

"What is it Rikku?" he asked gently. Seeing the soft look in his eyes as he stared down at her, Rikku inhaled deeply.

"Are you going to tell me where we're going now?"

She could practically feel him mentally face-palming.

"No Rikku."

She sighed, "Worth a shot."

"We're almost there anyway-"

As they rounded the corner, their eyes both widened at the sight in front of them.

"No," Daichi mumbled under his breath in shock.

"Whoa, what happened here?" Rikku asked out loud, speaking the question that was on both her and her significant other's minds.

A man who just so happened to be walking by seemed to have heard her question her thoughts.

"Oh, we god a call about a robbery about an hour ago. It was bad, there were even some hostages. Everything's taken care of now and luckily, nobody got hurt. The place is going to need to close for a couple of days though to repair the damage done. It's such a shame…"

Daichi could feel the frustration and anxiousness build inside him as the man continued to speak. He was definitely not expecting something like this to happen.

"Wow, that sucks," Rikku commented. She turned to Daichi as he was being awfully quiet, only to notice his wide eyed, blank expression.

Confused, Rikku waved a hand in his face.

"Mura? You there?"

Nothing. He just continued staring off into space.

Frowning at his current lack of awareness, Rikku buried herself further into his side, wrapping both arms around his mid-section instead of just one. She squeezed him tightly around his waist.

"Helloo? Daichi?"

Finally snapping out of his daze, Daichi shook his head.

"Um, yeah. Funny thing…"

He looked down into Rikku's stunning, dark green eyes with a sheepish expression.

"What is it Mura?" she asked, confused as to what was wrong with him.

"Um, that was kind of the thing I had planned," he said, pointing to the restaurant that was completely swarmed by police cars.

She gasped softly, "Really?"

He nodded before letting out a sigh. He pulled Rikku in front of him and wrapped her in a tight embrace, burying his face in her hair to help calm him down a bit.

It sounded stupid, and a bit selfish if you asked him, but he simply couldn't deny the frustration and anger he felt in that moment. He'd been planning this night for a good three weeks and was really looking forward to it.

And now that wasn't going to happen.

"Hey," Rikku whispered softly, resting her face against his chest, "it's alright. Don't worry about it. We'll figure something else out. Honestly, as long as I get to spend some time with you, I'm A-Okay."

Daichi took a few minutes to enjoy their embrace before he released his frustrations in a single escaped breath.

Rikku pulled back from him as soon as she felt his body relax. She smiled up at him with a sincere smile. Both refused to let go of one another.

"What would you like to do then?" he asked her with the most gentle and loving look in his eyes.

She felt a blush beginning to form at the intensity behind his gaze. In an attempt at hiding her flushed cheeks, she buried her face back into his chest.

"I don't kno- Wait!" she exclaimed, jumping back in a fit of excitement.

"What?"

She smirked, "I have an idea."

"What is it?" he asked, now curious as to why his girlfriend held such a sinister smirk on her face.

"Oh, no. No, no, no. You don't get to do that."

"Do what?" he asked, genuinely confused.

"Ask about what I have planned. I'm in control now, buddie. Follow me!"

Rikku turned on her heals and began walking back towards her house. Daichi, in his state of confusion, blindly followed behind her.

"Is this your way of making up for what I did earlier?" he asked, an amused smile playing at his lips.

"Why of course darling."

Daichi laughed.


"You're unbelievable."

"What? I'm sorry, but do you have a problem with my date-night idea?"

Daichi looked around the room. Rikku had stuck with her plan of telling him absolutely nothing on the trip over, not even when he tried worming it out of her with a few kisses outside of Ukai's shop when she stopped them there to pick up a few things.

Things being snacks and various junk foods.

Daichi had to admit, his girlfriend was a tough nut to crack.

But he supposed it was worth it in the end.

"Absolutely not," he said.

Daichi took a seat on the bed centered in Rikku's room, eyeing the various snacks and beverages she picked up at the convenience store. They were placed on her desk off to the side while her TV was set up in front of the bed, the movie channel ready to play the most recent MARVEL movie that had come out a few months prior.

"You really are something," he commented.

"Why, thank you!"

She ran over and grabbed a bag of chips and a couple of bottled sodas, playing the movie on the way back. She then leapt onto the bed and got comfortable under the thick duvet she pulled out from the closet. She patted the spot next to her.

"Come on, I want to start the movie already."

Daichi rolled his eyes, but complied none-the-less. He crawled next to her, remaining sitting against the head-board of the bed. He made sure to get comfortable where he sat before he grabbed Rikku by the waist and pulled her onto his lap to sit between his legs.

She squealed lightly at the sudden movement before she laughed it off and got comfortable as well.

She quickly hit the play button on the remote and opened the bag of chips, holding them up to offer Daichi some.

"Mm, we should do this more often," she mumbled in between mouthfuls of chips while the movie began.

Daichi smiled down at the girl in front of him. He wrapped his arms around her mid-section and pulled her close to him, leaning his head down to rest his chin on her shoulder with a content sigh.

"Definitely."