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"No, you can't go!"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to either, but I already explained why I have to like five times." You replied as you looked at the coachs frowning face.

"But you're such a good manager, no one will be able to replace you!"

"I will try to find the best new manager I can, I promise!" You answered but the coach just frowned more.

"Let's go to the bleachers." He said and then stood up.

"No, I know what you're doing! You want me to watch th players in hopes that I'll feel bad!" You whined.

"Thats exactly my plan!"

"Its not working!" You lied as you stared at the players that were currently practicing.

"Are you sure? (L/N)! Isn't this your favorite team?"
The coach asked and you frowned.

"Yes...which is why maybe its even better to quit this. You should mix work and what you love right? Maybe I'll be able to enjoy their matches more when I'm not their manager!" You replied.

"I feel like that's just what you tell yourself..."

"Yes, yes this is just what I tell myself to feel better! I love this team with my whole heart and I've been a fan since I was 18...but I don't know what else I can do..." you said as you started to tear up.

"What about a second manager? We have the money for it, pick whoever you want, just please stay! You've done so much good things for this team, we can't lose you as our manager!"

"OK...I'll think about it again then." You simply replied as you stared at  your favorite player of the team.

He was sweaty, his blonde hair was messy and his shirt clung to his body, showing off how muscular he was.

You hated how you couldn't get your eyes off him, how you were amazed by his serves and how his smile made you feel all warm inside.

"I-I have to leave now..." you stammered as you quickly stood up.
You wanted this weird feeling to go away, that you felt everytime you looked at him, but for soem reason as you walked through the hallways of the building you couldn't stop thinking about him.
Your mind was clouded, filled by thoughts of him.
Thoughts like how he had kissed you five years ago, how he had his arms wrapped around him and how you still longed for his touch.

"Fuck..." you muttered to yourself while realizing that you didn't just admire the pretty setter for his talent, no, there was still something that pulled you towards him.
A part of you still wanted him.
You still had a crush on him.
You had a crush in Miya Atsumu, and you hated it.

"What did she say?" Meian, the team captain asked as his coach walked into the gym.

"She'll think about a solution...I know she doesn't want to quit the job..." the coach responded.

"What are you guys taking about?" Hinata asked confused.

"Our manager, she wants to leave and find a new one for us, but we like her and don't want her to go." The captain of the team replied.

"What is she like?" The orange haired boy asked with sparkling eyes.

"Shes really young, and so nice and kind. I remember the first time she stood infront of me, she was scared of my height but tried to look tough."
Meian said with a smile as he thought back to the first time he had met you.
"She was so shy but also seemed very confident, even back then I could that she exactly knows what shes doing, even though shes so young."