I hate you (Kageyama x reader)

5

     I walk out with Asahi and see something that makes my stomach turn. The devil himself, Toru Oikawa. "Well hey!" Shit. I deliberately ignore him and walk right past. Asahi gets the message and doesn't acknowledge him, thank god. Then I feel a hand on my ass and turn around, astonished. Oikawa strikes his signature 'pose', his hand on the back of his head, his tongue sticking out, and winking, as if apologizing. "Keep your hands to yourself Oikawa." I growl. "That's not what you said last ni-" I try and pretty much fail to cover his mouth, seeing as he was 6'0 and I was 5'8. He chuckles lightly and leans closer. I freeze, unable to move. "You know we could always do it again," he whispers in a husky tone. "Get off of her. You heard what she said, keep your hands to yourself. Why the fuck are you hitting on her when she shes made it clear you're nothing more than a man-whore to her." Whoreykawa looks astonished. I hide my small smirk and walk off, although I'm still slightly trembling. 

     As soon as he closes the door, Asahi takes several breaths as if to calm himself. I do the same, but to make sure I don't seem meek to him. "You goo-" I cut him off, "I'm fine." I give him the address and he drives me home. When I get to my room, the first thing I do is scream. "FUCKING ASSHOLE. WHORE. DICKHEAD. FUCKBOY. FUCKING STUPID ASS BITCH DICKHEAD OF A WHORE." I scream, getting out my cleaning supplies and cleaning the absolute living shit out of my house. It's spotless. I then complete all of my homework, too furious to care wether it's right or not. I'm cooled off more, and realize it's ten pm. I need to prepare for the party tomorrow- shit I gotta go to bed. I climb into the bed and sleep the rest of my boiling fury off.

Time skip to an hour before the party

     I get up from breakfast and speed my way through the store, getting the ingredients for cookies, cake, brownies, and some baked bread recipes. Then I got two packs of ritz crackers, one pack of saltines, four tostitos bags cause I want some left over, two jars of mild salsa, one jar of afterburn salsa, and some cape cod chips. Then I get 3 cheese pizzas, 2 pepperoni, and another supreme. No one likes Hawaiian and if they do that's their loss- it sucks and we have 6 other pizzas. Then I rush over to the soda bar and get two liters of everything there- I want some of that leftover too. Your probably wondering why I have so many snacks. Have you seen this team at snack break? They're gone in seconds, and to want some leftover is a dream too far to reach. As soon as I'm home I decide to tell Yachi and Kiyoko to come over early and help me prepare. Then I remember Hinata...but he should come with the team, no matter his amazing cooking skills. Twenty minutes later I have the first batch of brownies out of the oven and cooling and the second cooking, while I'm making the cookies at what has to be 100 miles an hour. When the doorbell rings, I hold the batter in one hand and open the door with the other, apron still on and my hair in a messy bun. "Woah- what have you been doing, cooking or planning a murder?" Kiyoko jokes. I laugh, "neither apparently, because only one batch of brownies is done after all this time." She smiles, and Yachi looks nervous, but laughs all the same.

     "Nooooo! I forgot to get baguettes! I did get brioches though...that should do- oh! The last cookies are done! Is the cake batter ready? Okay, Yachi, how's the side salad going? Good? Great- ok get that into a pan and- yeah- ok- OH- we have rice crispies and marshmallows! While the oven and Yachi are busy, we should make rice crispie treats! The team will love it!" Yachi laughs and Kiyoko flashes a grin. "Sure thing, boss. Do you want me to get the cereal and marshmallows from the pantry? Ok- Alright- ohh wait? Do we have milk to go with the cookies?" Kiyoko rambles, "we also need some soda did you get some of that? Dr Pepper, coke, Pepsi, sprite, root beer, and Mountain Dew should do. Ha- see what I did there?" Yachi and I both laugh, "yeah- ok salad is done! I can start making the chips, crackers, and salsa bar if you want?" Kiyoko and I nod, putting the salad front and center in the table so they don't just gorge themselves on sugar the whole night. Although, I can count on Suga and Daichi for that. I realize I kinda have to pee, but it'll be fine, going to the bathroom in the middle of stuff like this is way too embarrassing. Kiyoko gets a pan out and pours the cereal into it while I heat up the marshmallows, stirring them occasionally so that I don't burn them. "Yachi hows the chips and salsa coming? Also, Kiyoko, I think the marshmallows are done bring the pan over here- thanks- ok there we go," I say, scooping the marshmallows into the pan and mixing them up. "Done! Ok, i should put this in the fridge right?" Kiyoko says. "Aaaaaaand- done! Also yeah Kiyoko I think that's how you make them I dunno- y/n do we put them in the fridge? Also where should I put this plate of the stuff I just made?" Yachi asks, and I just laugh and reply, "yeah put them in the fridge right over there- Yachi you can put that in front of the salad so it looks centered, the rest can just be random- but make sure it looks good- OOH cake's ready! Someone get that I'm gonna make a cheese palate with grapes I dunno it's the basic white thing to do with food and why not," they both laugh. "Aye- aye aye, c- captain," Yachi attempts through laughs. Soon we're all nearly doubled over with laughter, for absolutely no reason. "O- okay okay I- someone get the- someone get the cake I'm gonna make the cheese palate," I stutter through laughs, getting out the nicest looking cutting board I have and cutting up strawberries, grapes, apples, bananas, oranges, and grapefruit to line the edges. Then I get cheddar, pepper jack, mozzarella, Swiss, and American cheese to put in nice little piles in the center. I put little toothpicks in each piece of cheese and fruit, plus a cup of toothpicks at the end of the cutting board so nobody just sticks their hands into it.