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I grab Iwaizumi by the ear and lead him to a corner after dropping the filled water bottles to the ground. "Why the fuck would you do that!?" Whisper yelling at him. I wanted- no needed an answer why he let that girl join after my reaction yesterday.

"It's not my fault, she kept forcing herself on me until the younger years begged for me to let her join!" Retorting back.

"What?" Angrily asking him.

"She asked if she could help. They all said yes except me and Makki and Matsu. I just didn't wanna deal with it so I said yes. And if I didn't, she would have asked Oikawa and knowing him, he'll try to show off especially when there's already fan girls watching from the balcony or windows." I let go of his ear retreating back to the benches to cool down. I stomped back on the bench to see Rin throwing herself at him. How typical. The boys scattered around grabbing their water bottles then placing them on the ground after taking a small sip. They went back on the court to scrimmage while I took notes on their performance. Everyone seemed to be at the top of their game, no miss serves or hits that went out. But as for me, I was on edge. Especially after Oikawa's little scene earlier and that he let her join. I took deep breaths to calm down, he said she's nothing to be worried about yet I was intensely worrying. This girl for one was perfect, making every guy swoon for her. It was no question why I was scared.

Coach blew the whistle and dismissed everyone to their classes. Rin was following behind me to the change room, walking in silence before putting all the equipment away. "So, y/n-chan-"

"Please don't call me that."

"Alright, jeez. What do you say about making me a manager as well?"

I hesitated at first before slipping on the plaid beige skirt on. This could go many different ways. One, since she's older, she'll become in charge of me and who knows what she could do with that power. Two, she could just be a regular manager and maybe take an interest on Makki or Matsu and then out of my hair and thoughts about stealing Oikawa. Three, intentionally flirt with Oikawa to prove whatever point it is she wants.

"Umm, I'll ask coach today-"

"Great! I'll see you later!"

She skips out of the room, tying up her hair in the process. I tie the bow around my collar and slung the bag over my shoulder. I locked up the room and headed down to the campus for my classes. Suddenly, an arm wraps around my waist, catching me in their arms and pulling me in to their chest. "Not so fast, darling. I haven't given you my note today" He whispers smugly in my ear. He slips his hand in mine, sliding the note in the process. I felt his lips touch my neck, giving it light kisses all over before letting me go. "I love you, sweets" He turns my head to face him and presses a kiss on my lips before walking away from me. I look down on the paper, folded into a heart like yesterday.

y/n-chan, sorry for waking you up early, I couldn't bear to be apart for more than 5 hours. Seeing your beautiful eyes is addicting, shame on you for having beautiful eyes that I get lost in. Meet me by the gates after practice, we can get you strawberry milk and milk bread

- tooru <3

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While the boys warmed up, I approached coach about the question Rin had.

"What do you think about Nakamura-san becoming a manager as well, sensei?"

"Hmmm, I think it's good" Ouch. "You do so much for this team, you can take a break once in a while." He thinks before saying something else. "But, I have more trust in you l/n, so it's up to you if you need an extra helping hand. I personally think it should be a first year since we need a new manager for when you graduate. But knowing Oikawa is here, that line up must be full. So your call l/n. I know your decisions will be fair and reasonable." He walks away from me to tend to the boys who were all ready to train.

"So, y/n, what do you say?" I bit my tongue trying to decide. This was difficult, if I choose wrong they might think I'm some possessive girlfriend and a mad woman from trying to keep someone from club activities. But if I say yes, I'll have to keep a close eye on Oikawa and he was already a handful to begin with. I sighed and gave my answer to the girl.

"Sure, why not." Responding with a fake smile, turning back and retrieving a new club jacket. What did I just do?

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a/n: oops i totally meant to post this earlier than this. i'll try to slip some more fluff in before i go into a full angst which should be soon. uhh no this has no fictional diseases, also if i don't update it's because i was busy in therapy. alright bye bye !!