❝ 𝐮𝐡𝐡𝐡 ❞ ❝ 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡? ❞
where l/n y/n is added to inarizaki's volleyball team groupchat
+ chatfic
contains: cringe, foul language, slight mentions of anxiety.
warning: might fall in love with pretty best friend
BRO THIS IS SO CRI...
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Y/N OPENED THE GLASS DOOR to the dance studio where all of her clubmates had already begun their practice. the group paused as they watched their friend enter the room through the mirror. the h/c noticed the unwanted staring she was getting. "yes?" she tilted her head in confusion.
"school finished 25 minutes ago, where have you been n/n?" hisashi asked his kouhai as she was usually never this late, or late at all. y/n made an 'o' shape. "it's really been that long? whoops, my bad."
"and you weren't in class for last period?" katsuo looked over to his friend who had begun her stretching exercises on the floor in front of them all. "well, thanks to mari, i had to spend the rest of the day in the vp's office," she rolled her eyes at the light blonde playfully.
"you deserved it"
"probably"
"but why are you 25 minutes late?" kenta joined in on y/n's personal q and a. "uh, me and the vp were having an uno tournament. it was very competitive and it was the best of ten games, then we had a prize giving ceremony afterwards. no offence but playing uno with mr sato is like twenty times more important than this."
the group couldn't figure out whether she made the story up as an excuse or if it was real. it was too ridiculous to not be real, i mean mr sato is a great guy, but uno?
"well did you win?"
"unfortunately no, he will forever remain undefeated" y/n sighed dramatically. katsuo turned and shook his head in disappointment.
"i'm so confused" sumika blinked.
"anyways, let's get back to dancing and y/n can join us when she's finished her stretching and warm ups, okay?"
"yep!"
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"AHHH, IT LOOKS SO GOOD!" sumika squealed. they had finally finished their choreography. "WE DID SO WELL!" nobuko clapped and jumped up and down with sumi. "they are so loud" kenta whispered to his kouhai beside him, rolling his eyes.
"yeah" katsuo sighed dramatically.
"OH SHUT UP YOU TWO!"
"SHUT UP!? YOU'RE THE ONES YELLING!"
"WELL YOU'RE YELLING TOO!"
"WHY THE FUCK ARE WE ALL SHOUTING!?" y/n turned her head towards the four who had been arguing.
"i dunno"
"anywho, do you guys wanna do that again?" hisashi questioned the club.
"oh yeah, sure" kenta nodded in agreement.
"AY WE LOOK SO GOOD" nobuko exclaimed, turning to face her clubmates, her silky black hair hitting her shoulder as she twirled around.
"are we done now?" kenta yawned lazily, quite obviously ready to leave.
"why are you exhausted or something?" nobuko taunted, walking up close to kenta's face, attempting to intimidate him.
"well what if i am?"
"i am too" gina sluggishly fell to the ground, looking up at her friends.
"alright well I think that concludes our practice for today, everyone get some rest!" hisashi clapped and dismissed his clubmates.
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"oh my gosh, guys..." the h/c whispered to her friends beside her. "hm?" nobuko and gina turned their heads to look at y/n. "don't look behind us," she intended for her friends to be discreet but nobuko immediately stopped in her place and spun around to see nakayama and his friends.
"oh, wow! what a coincidence! we need to stop meeting like this," the third year chuckled and waved to the boys. "haha, hey guys," the group of boys caught up with the dancers. gina hid behind her senpais, to no avail because she was spotted very quickly. "hey, nakada-san," nakayama smiled, as well as the other first years who waved and greeted their classmate.
"oh, hey guys. what's up?" the purple haired girl didn't stutter in her speech but she was quite flustered after the boys noticed her. "we just finished our practice, so we're heading home now," one of them explained. the group was bigger than last time and y/n noticed some fellow second years in the mix.
"oh? what do you play?" before any of the guys could answer gina's question, y/n butt in. "wait, matsuda-san don't you play soccer?" the so called 'matsuda' nodded. "yeah, we have got some great new players on our team this year, including nakayama-san, here." the group laughed, the girls awkwardly smiling, trying to be friendly.
"and we all know that you three belong to the dance club," matsuda continued, he was a very nice guy, and very friendly. he got on with everyone, and though matusda and y/n weren't close, they greeted each other every morning when coming in class, well, usually. "you know us so well," the girls giggled.
"which way are you guys heading off in?" another second year asked. "oh, we're all going this way," nobuko pointed in the direction their homes were, and the groups split up, a couple of guys joining the dancers. "i guess we will see you guys another day," everyone waved off each other and started home.
