Home - Atsumu x reader

|| one ||

"See you again"

Warning: manga spoilers

"God he hates me...we've met once and he already hates me!"
You pour your heart out to your colleague and friends, Maximilian.

"It can't be that bad!"
He replied as he watched you walk up and down your little office.

"It is! He's the coach of the national team and he hates me!" You were about to freak out.

The meeting with the coach and athletic trainer of the national team had been an hour ago and the coach obviously disliked you which was far from convenient since this was an important job for you.
You were supposed to be the new manager of the team, together with Maximilian, but now you weren't sure if they wanted you as their manager anymore.

"Yes he gave you looks here and there...but I don't think he hates you, hate is a strong word after all." Max replied.

"You think so?"

"Yeah, lets just see how the next meeting will go, especially now that we have some things to announce. I know he'll be impressed when you tell him that you organized over ten practise matches in America!"

"I hope so I feel like that's the only thing thats gonna keep me from losing my job."
You muttered as you flopped down on one of the sofas.

"Don't think so negatively (Y/N), you are a great manager, and you said yourself that the athletic trainer likes you, besides that what are they gonna do? Talk to you boss who is your fucking mom?!"

"You're right...but they don't know that she's my mom, you know the different last name things and stuff...."

"Were gonna show this man that we are capable of managing the
national team, and if he fires you imma leave too because if you go down I go down with you, we are a team now after all."

"Thank you Max!" You say with a smile.

You were 22 now, your soccer career had lasted 3 years and was stopped by a foul. A player had kicked you in the knee so hard that you weren't able to play soccer anymore, ever.
Now you were working for your mothers company and she had assigned you and Maximilian to be the new managers of the national volleyball team of Japan.

Maximilian Du Pont was a former basketball player that was pretty well known. You knew him because he was a friend of your brother that went to law school with him.

Life went pretty well for you, besides the fact that you had to give up your dream of being a professional soccer player, you didn't have much to complain about.

"Hello Mr Hibarida!" You said and stretched out your hand for him to shake, but he ignored it and greeted Maximilian instead.

"Hello Mr. Du Pont!"

Max and you exchanged looks that said 'what the fuck', but chose not to comment on how unpolite the coach was being.

"Let's go into a room where we can talk in private."
Max said because the three of you were currently standing in the middle of the hallway of the gym that the team was training in.

The coach lead the two of you into a little room that had a table and some chairs inside of it.

"So what we wanted to talk about with you is that we have a possible sponsor and brand deal and that we've organized more than ten trainings matches in America, but if you want I can call up more teams and organize more matches." You said, while trying to be as professional as possible.