Haikyuu Glasses Guy Novels & Stories

Who told them to criticize her for being late instead of asking why? Suddenly, as K Whatever ordered, a man on the right side in front of her chuckles gently, she glanced at him and find him cute due to his eyeglasses, out of three, he's the only one who wears it. For K Whatever, anyone who wears eyeglasses is cute! But this guy, although he wears eyeglasses and trying to be looking like a nerd, she still could feel that this fellow has a mysterious aura! The rest had their hair up with an aura of rich boys which K Whatever finds disturbing. One of them looked like a playboy and she didn't want to befriend him.

He scoffed. Decided to hide his scarred face, Blake decided to force a smile as he steps forward, near the tall guy. "Oh, yes, Mr. Glasses. I'm not and I will never be scared of anyone. I can hurt you, using this fist! It might look tiny but It can still break your nose! Don't test my patience. I'm not a kid anymore." They're now inches distant from each other, not knowing that he's making someone hard.

They had shared a P.E. class when Lily was a freshman and Mark was a senior. During the gymnastics unit she did a cartwheel and her glasses slid right off her face. They were the kind of thick black frames commonly referred to as ‘hipster glasses.’ A lot of the boys catcalled her. One was particularly brave (or was it stupid?) and called out to her directly. “What are you hiding behind those clunkers for? You look better without your glasses!” Lily, who had put her glasses back on by then, took them off and squinted at him before delivering a scorching burn. “What do you know? You look better without my glasses too.”

"Ugh, just tell me already." "Alright, alright, do you see that cute guy over there? The one with the glasses?" Hye Jin replied, pointing to our right. We all turned towards that direction to have a better look. "Yeah, I guess? What does he have to do with anything?" Soo Min asked.

“Good luck with what’s his face.” I grimaced and watched Akio walk down the aisle toward me. Big, goofy glasses nearly falling off his face, skinny arms holding a stack of notebooks and textbooks, Dragon Ball Z shirt. He tripped over someone’s backpack, books flying everywhere, and scrambled to pick everything up. When he stood back up, he pushed his glasses up his nose and looked at me with flushed cheeks. “H-hi, Amy.” “You’re Akio?” I asked, gazing down at my notebook.

Only his eyes are visible from the black face mask he was wearing but from the looks of the piercings and earrings, he looked like trouble. The girls looked at the guy all scared as they seem to recognize who he was. They gritted their teeth and faked a smile tapping my shoulder, she threatens me looking at my id tag, "Well then, I guess we'll be meeting again...Megumi Ai Park." After they left, I sigh relieved. The guy from the counter cleaned up the mess complaining, "Ah those punks, are you all right miss-"

one of the men said as he started walking toward me with a smug look on his face. "I'm not going anywhere with you, and you're going to regret coming into this shop tonight because I have a brother who is dying and I don't have time to play games with my father’s old lapdogs," I replied as I reached behind me and grabbed a heavy glass jar of antiseptic from the counter. I threw the jar at his head and he ducked just enough for it to miss, but it gave me the second I needed to lung forward and drive a jagged shard of glass from the broken window into the soft spot under his chin.

I believe she’s the one who tied the guy. Standing next to her is a boy with the newest high-spec glasses, he seems like those typical cool and smart dudes. Since the light Is reflecting on his glasses, I can’t see his eye colour at all. He had brown hair— but it’s rich with different types of brown colours, like soil. “Fine… do whatever you like.” He looks away, nudging his glasses. It seems he gives up to convince her— “!” Huh? My heart jolted all of a sudden. This is… killing intent…!?

"Women are complex, but when you understand the game, it gets easier." He looked at me with a mix of curiosity and frustration. "So, what do you suggest?" "Take off those horrible glasses for starters," I said with disdain. It was good to humiliate him a bit. Since I had to do this, why not have some fun in the process? He gave a humorous chuckle. "I know you're enjoying seeing me in this pitiful position, enjoying my expense. But these glasses are fucking prescription," he said, pointing to his glasses.

My one arm wrapped around her body as the other hand played with her hair and placed soft kisses on her forehead. "Remember the morning after we met? You wore a pair of glasses. I haven't seen them since then." I stated as the memory surfaced in my mind. "Oh, yeah. I hate how I look in glasses, so I usually wear my contacts or just walk around blind." She softly laughed. Was Kiara insecure about how she looked in glasses? "I think you loved super mature and sexy in glasses. Like a hot milf." Kiara burst out laughing and looked up at me with her cheeks a gorgeous pink.