Three: In Your Dreams.
Your POV
It's been about three days since the race meet, and honestly i'm missing it bad right now. "What else did we need?" Bokutos voice calls out from the other side of the aisle, pushing the cart towards me. We both have the same class schedule times so Keiji sent us to go get groceries this morning since he has his lectures during this time. "Shit uh, hold up Bo." i say, pulling the paper list out from my pocket to look at my check list that Keiji made us before he left this morning. Tomatos, rice, veggies, and milk are the only things left on the list.
"Look," i say once he gets up to me. i hand him the list as he nods, walking towards their respected aisles in the little market we're in. "Can we skip the tomatos?" i groan, gagging at the sight of them once Bokuto places it into the plastic bag, tying it. he looks over at me and laughs, shaking his head. "Y/n, i don't know how you stay healthy and alive with all of the junk food you eat." he says, pushing the cart towards the milk section.
i shrug, shoving my hands into my pockets and walking along side of him. "Shit i couldn't even tell you that, my dad was always healthy though.. and that man only consumed cosmic brownies." we both laugh and finish up, Bo walks off to get some other things he needed.
"Well hi there, Princess." a familiar voice says behind me as i scan the items at the self checkout. i turn around to meet the tall brunettes muscular chest. "Iwa, hi!" i say, realizing who it is and sitting my things down to give him a hug. "How are you? i was honestly worried," he says, rubbing the back of his neck as i watch his bruised knuckles grip the stores plastic bag. "I didn't even see you leave the warehouse when the cops came, but Oikawa said he followed you out." he says looking back down at me.
i smile and laugh, "Awww were you worried about me?" i tease as he gives me a small smile, "Yea, i guess you could say that." we stand and catch up for a while until Bo comes back from getting some 'necessities' that i wasn't allowed to see. "Scorpion?" he says as he makes his way up to me with his own plastic bag in hand, noticing iwa is over here talking to me. "Yo, what's up man?" iwa says as they both dab each other up and giving each other the 'dude nod' as i call it. "Honestly thought it was Akaashi before i walked up here." Bo laughs, completely forgetting i'm here scanning items.
As they talk i finish up, all of the plastic bags getting put back into the cart to take out to the car. "Yea so uh, heard you and Tetsurou are a thing now." Iwa's voice says, looking over at me with a raised brow. My face fades into a confused one when I think back to the meet, specifically remembering me rejecting his offer. I shake my head in disbelief as I across my arms over my chest.
"Who told you that?" I ask, almost a little pissed off now. He shrugs, switching hands to hold his bags as he speaks. "He was bragging about it in the shop last night," he explains, his eyes shifting from mine to bokutos, who is honestly more shocked than I am. "We needed a tune up and our mechanic is on maternity leave so we went for Kenma."
I know exactly what I'm going to do on my off day today, I'm going straight to that body shop and slamming kuroos rooster head in between the hood and the car. "Me and oikawa were talking about you and that's when he started saying all these things about the two of you." He says and I snort, my hands going to my hips as I shift my balance onto the other leg.
"What all... did he tell you two?" I question feeling my temperature rise with anger. "Well.. uh, he said you two had a long night in his apartment and he proposed-" "Proposed?!" I yell, quickly apologizing to the older lady beside us that flinched when I yelled. "I'm going to fucking kill that bastard, Bo let's go, I have places to get to." I growl as they say their goodbyes and he follows me out of the store.
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