Chapter 1: no

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"N/n-chan!"

What now could they possibly want? I turned around, irritated yet again by the notorious Miya twins. They hadn't stopped calling for me ever since I agreed to go on this stupid trip. They've been needier than before! Don't even get me started on Rintarō now.

I sighed, agitated by their whiny needs. Making me run here and there. As if I'm some maid! I mean I am the team's manager- wait... UGH LET ME COMPLAIN

~flashback~

"Please Y/n?"

"Pretty pleaseee?"

I furrowed my eyebrows at the two teens. I already had plans this weekend. The house would be empty and I'd have the chance to enjoy peace and quiet. No loud and annoying little sister. No parent to nag at me for chores. And the freedom to eat whatever I want. I started daydreaming about it and couldn't help but be mesmerized.

But, like all good things it had to come to an end as the incessant cries of the Miya Twins broke me out of it. I huffed, looking down at the Miya Twins. Both were on their knees with their hands pressed together. Of course with the complimentary puppy dog eyes to try to persuade me.

"No."

"WHAAT?! BUT WHY NOTTTTT?"

I flinched at Atsumu's volume. "Because I have plans, obviously." Something tapped the back of my shoe. I turned around and saw a volleyball. 'Oh lovely! A wonderful excuse to get away from these two.' I slightly smiled and kneeled down to pick it up. Ignoring the complaints and protests of my answer.

'Nothing can change my min-'

"Come on Y/n. You're only going to eat, sleep, and then watch anime OR K-dramas. Do you call those plans?"

I jumped and I could feel my heart beating in my chest. I had only told one person what I was going to do this weekend and it was none other than Rintarō Suna. I stood up quickly, while holding the volleyball closer to myself and looked up at Suna. An 'I hate you' glare shot at him. 

Hopefully I can come back from this. But, why? I trusted Suna the most out of everyone I knew. So why would he expose my weekend plans like this?

I lowered the volleyball. Standing parallel to my best friend while tapping my fingers on the air filled item.

"Why would you tell them that?!" I shout whispered at him when suddenly both of the Miya twins were by my side. Atsumu linked his arm with mine and Osamu slightly leaned on me.

"Awwww N/n-chan, you loner!"

Was that supposed to be a compliment or am I missing something here?

"Now you have to come with us! We can't have our favorite manager staying all alone on the weekend!" 

I groaned. But, I want to be alone. Is that really SOO much to ask? Osamu grinned as Atsumu continued rambling on. I heard a light chuckle and looked up from the ground once again. Suna was laughing at me. I frowned and looked away.

With Kita and Ojiro

Kita drank from his water bottle before Ojiro tapped him on the shoulder. "Hm?" Ojiro gestured to a spot in the gym. Kita looked and saw Suna, Atsumu, and Osamu huddled around Y/n near a corner of the gym.

"Is it me or does it look like N/n is getting ganged up on?"

The two stared at the group silently. Kita's big eyes observed them, before he looked away and watched the other members of the team.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 09, 2021 ⏰

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