"She's too precious."
"She's too young."
"She needs to be protected."
Y/N had spent her life protected by her parents who seemed determined not to let her many beautiful talents go to waste. But when something horrible happened in elementary school...
Sorry, I'm kinda initiating a massive time skip, this is the day after after the game with the Neighbourhood association.
Also, sorry for the POV changes, I'll make this chapter extra long xD
The day was over. Finally. First, visit the school dance studio to introduce herself. Then home and homework, nice, calming, dependable homework. Unlike the hallway of her school. She tripped over something, probably a discarded bag, and fell.
Ouch. Wasn't there supposed to be someone there to catch her? Anyway. She pushed herself off the floor, and looked up.
"Woah there, n/n, you okay?" Nishinoya extended a hand, his little blond tuft resting on his forehead.
"N/n? Seriously Nishinoya?" She questioned, placing her hand in his, as he helped her up. He chuckled.
"I just felt like we should have nicknames! Feel free to call me Noya." He smiled, clutching her hand, refusing to let her draw it back.
"Alright, Nishi, call me whatever you want." She let her hand rest in his. It felt strangely secure, like none of her past, nothing here, not even the anxiety from the crowd around Y/n could hurt her.
"Okay, babe." He grinned at her, and she almost slapped it off his face. "Anyway, jokes aside, you're going to be our new manager right? You coming to practice now?" Oh. Shoot. Y/n forgot about volleyball. She instantly felt bad again.
"Also, last night everyone on the team got a text from Takeda last night saying today we'll be having a party to commemorate the new members. He said he wasn't coming today this morning, and as an hour or two before the party text we got this photo, we think he was drunk. Please cooooommeee!" He drew out the last syllable, letting her hand go, and dug in his pocket for his phone, getting it out and showing her the photo.
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(Art isn't mine, like everything in this book xD but it's adorable)
It couldn't harm to go to dance in the morning, and Nishi looked so excited.
"Okay, coming." She smiled at him, grabbing his hand and dragging him across the school, running through the front and arriving at the second gym.
"Hey guys! Glad you could make it!" Tanaka waved from the door, grabbing their still linked hands and pulling them in.
"Good everyone's here!" Suga was sitting next to Daichi and Asahi, Kageyama and Hinata next to Jesus, Tsukki and Yams next to their mum. The only second years that seemed to have joined them were Tanaka and now Nishinoya, and Kiyoko looked to have wisely skipped, as they were all informed of the party today. Except for Y/n.
"LET'S PLAY TRUTH OR DARE!" Tanaka shouted, shoving Y/n and Nishinoya down and plopping next to them. Now the circle was completed, with Y/n sitting in between Hinata and Noya, Tanaka next to Tadashi and Nishi between Tanaka and Y/n.
