❝ 𝐮𝐡𝐡𝐡 ❞ ❝ 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡? ❞
where l/n y/n is added to inarizaki's volleyball team groupchat
+ chatfic
contains: cringe, foul language, slight mentions of anxiety.
warning: might fall in love with pretty best friend
BRO THIS IS SO CRI...
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IT WAS CURRENTLY 1:45PM AND y/n was sitting in her class, tapping her pencil against her desk out of boredom. there was only 35 more minutes before her class was over, and she would have to get to her next boring lesson. y/n peaked over to the side where her seatmate, sakusa kiyoomi, was dozing off into a trance.
"kiyoomi," the h/c leaned over to her friend's desk, whispering in his ear to grab his attention. sakusa jumped, being startled by y/n. "what do you want n/n?" the curly haired boy's eyebrows furrowed in irritation as he gazed over at the girl. "mmh, i was just bored. you wanna sneak outta class?" y/n giggled seeing sakusa's reaction. i mean why the absolute fuck would he, sakusa kiyoomi, sneak out of class with her?
"sure."
"cool, let's get going then," y/n unzipped her bag as quietly as she could and stuffed her books and stationary inside. to be honest, sakusa would do anything to leave this boring lesson, and sneaking out with y/n was just... simply... a perfect idea✨
after swinging their backpacks over their shoulders, snatching the attention of a few students around them, snickering at their antics, the second years cunningly tiptoed to the back of the classroom to the door. the h/c slid it open cautiously, and walked through after sakusa, shutting it afterwards. the h/c snickered quietly, jogging to catch up with her friend who started walking away without her.
"so... where are we going?" sakusa asked, keeping his head facing forwards. "uh, dunno tbh." the curly haired boy stopped in his tracks, staring at the girl in disbelief. "you did not just say t.b.h aloud." y/n shook her head and carried on down the hall.
the two walked in a comfortable silence, sakusa following his seatmate's steps, which seemed to be going a specific direction. he curiously accompanied his friend. after stumbling around for a bit and taking a single flight of stairs down, they made a stop in front of a first year classroom. "what're we doing at a first year classroom?"
"i'm gonna steal gina-chan," y/n admitted bluntly, a playful grin plastered on her face, almost making her friend smile back at her mindless excitement. just before the second year could bust open the door, the curly haired germaphobe brung up a good point. "wait, she is in the middle of class, we can't just take her!" the h/c shrugged her shoulders and yanked the sliding door open to reveal a classroom of first year students.
"uh, hey," y/n strode into the class, making her way to the teacher. "l/n y/n." before the second year could explain, the teacher had already made a move. "yes?" she froze. "class doesn't finish for another thirty minutes, so please explain why you are here?"
"oh, uh, well, i just need to speak to nakada-san quickly, if that's ok..?" the teacher shook her head and nodded. "just, bring her back as soon as you can, and next time you disturb my class, the principal will be hearing about it, got it?" the h/c agreed and lead the purple haired first year out into the hallway.
out of the corner of her eye, the teacher noticed the one and only, sakusa kiyoomi. before y/n could close the classroom doors, she spoke up. "sakusa kiyoomi? why're you here?" she squinted her eyes, the students turning to get a look.
"yoinks," he responded. "PFFFTT-" the other second year fell to the ground in laughter, gina joining in too. "oh, you aren't just going to talk to nakada-san, are you?" the teacher facepalmed as the three students bolted off.
"KIYO, WHAT WAS THAT?" the h/c held a hand up to her mouth to stop herself from laughing too much. "I DUNNO, IT JUST CAME OUT Y'KNOW!" it was rare for kiyoomi to laugh, but today was different, he couldn't stop chuckling.
"SAKUSA- YOU DID THIS FOR WHAT?" gina joined in on the joking, her eyes watering.
