Number neighbor...? [Osamu Miya × Reader] (Female)

Number Nighbor

(Y/N) 's pov:

I was doing what I normally do at practice. Coaching the Aboa Johsai volleyball team. I know I know, it seems pretty strange for a third year to be coaching a volleyball team, but that's how it is. But I randomly got a text message from an unknown number. It read:

???:
Hey. My stupid brother made me do this number neighbor thing. He said I could meet a new friend or whatever. Sorry to bother ya.

I was really confused. Should I answer back? Should I leave it? It would be rude to just leave them on read. "Ugh, think (Y/N) think! What do I sayyy," I didn't realize i was talking out loud. But everyone turned and looked at me like confused deer. "Sorry. Now get back to work!" I sighed turning my attention back to my phone.

(Y/N)💕
Oh, Hey. I'm just at practice right now. I guess we are number neighbors then... I never really wanted to try this number neighbor thing because y'know, ✨social anxiety✨. Your not bothering me. Although I did speak out loud infront of the whole team and embarrass myself, so thanks for that. And I'm blabbing on about now. Great

Author's pov:

You roll your eyes and shut off your phone. "Kunimi! Stop being lazy! Get your ass off the floor and get back to practing!" "Yes ma'am..." Kunimi calls back to you going back to blocking practice. "Iwaizumi! Hit him with everything you've got, damnit!" You point a finger at the net where Sejoh's ace was about to spike. But he stopped mid-jump and landed back on the floor to listen to you scolding him. "Don't hold back, you won't tear his arms off! And Oikawa! Quit being a cocky son of a bitch and get back to  practing!" "But Y/nieeee~" he starts but you reward him with a death glare. "Yes ma'am." He sighs and goes back to practice

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AFTER PRACTICE
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You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket but you ignored it. 'I have other things to worry about damnit' you thought. Hajime, Tooru, and Akira (Kunimi) were coming over today, like yesterday, and you weren't that hyped about it. Tooru stayed up really late. But that wasn't the part that bothered you. You all stayed up late. What bothered you was the fact that he was up at 3 fucking a.m. blasting Shakira and Bubble Gum Bitch! That's why you were so pissed at practice. Because you were kept awake by Tooru Fucking Oikawa. You pushed the thought from your mind as you drove the boys back to your house.

You parked you car in the garage and go unlock the door. You all step inside and you immediately head upstairs to your room. "I'm calling Eita over, Yūtarō." You call back downstairs without giving him time to protest. You pulled out your phone and checked the messages from that random number. You stop yourself before clicking on the conversation between you two. "What the hell am I doing?!" You scold yourself. "I don't care if he texted me back or not!" Still, against your better judgement, you open the messages from him and noticed a new message.

???:
Oh, well your welcome for that. And by team what do you mean exactly? And I never got your name. I'm Miya Osamu, and I live in Japan. In the Hyogo prefecture, that is. And I'm on the Inarazarki volleyball team. I'm a second year. My brother's name is Atsumu Miya. He's also on the team. We're in the same year and we play the same position; Setter.

(Y/n)💕
Well, seeing as you just told me basically your whole life story, I can't just leave you hanging like that. My name is (Y/n) Kindaichi, I live in Miyagi prefecture, and I'm the coach of the Aoba Johsai volleyball club. I also have an annoying little brother, his name is Yūtarō Kindaichi, and he's on the team as well. I'm a third year actually, and that's pretty much it.

Osamu:
Wow, Aoba Johsai, huh? I've heard amazing things about the coach of that team, about how she was a legend back in America where she used to live. Is all that true, (Y/n)-San?

(Y/n)💕

Yeah, I guess. But fame just wasn't for me. So, my brother and I moved to a smaller town in Japan hoping no one would recognize me, guess I was wrong. But I've heard some pretty amazing things about Inarazarki. How is it over there?

You lost track of time talking to Osamu, and soon enough you started drifting to sleep and even forgot to call Semi..

End of part one
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Hey y'all! Author-Chan here, this is the end of part one. I took a little break because things are so overwhelming, and I have so many ideas for stories, so I apologise.

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