"Hm...? Is Coach Washijo late...?" With a volleyball in hand, Semi's eyes scanned the gym for their demonic coach. However, he was nowhere to be seen. Usually, they would hear him first before seeing him but all Semi heard was the sound of volleyballs hitting the ground.
"I don't think he's the type to be late..." Soekawa replied. "As a matter of fact, during the 3 years that I've been here, he was never late..."
"Our cutie manager isn't here as well..." Tendo mused as his eyes searched for his favourite manager. It was odd. [Y/n] was usually one of the first ones here. Whenever Tendo entered the gym, it was routine to prance up to her and strike up a conversation. "Ah, Tsutomu is here~ Tsutomu~ come here!" Tendo motioned for him to come to him. This was when the middle blocker noticed their first year was had colour drained from his face.
"You look terrible," Shirabu said to Goshiki as he joined the forming little circle.
"Did something happen?" Soekawa asked while looking at Goshiki with concern.
"Well..." Goshiki gulped as he looked at his upperclassmen.
♚
"[L/n]-chan are you feeling alright? You look unwell..." Goshiki overheard one of [Y/n]'s friends say. The first year immediately turned around upon hearing those words.
"I'm alright Ito-chan. It's just shark week. The second day too," [Y/n] replied dejectedly while hugging herself. "Though it hurts more than usual. It's probably because of stress."
"Oh. I'm so sorry. Do you want painkillers?"
"I took some earlier but it's not working very well." [Y/n] sighed. "If the pain doesn't go away then I think I might have to skip practice today..."
'Shark week? Second day? Painkillers aren't working? Is [L/n] gonna die???' Goshiki paled at the thought. More questions floated into his head than answers.
♚
"IS [L/N] GOING TO DIE??? IS A SHARK ATTACKING HER? WHERE'S THAT SHARK LEMME FIGHT IT!" Goshiki almost shouted in tears. But before he could do anything drastic, Shirabu chopped Goshiki on the head.
"You idiot." Shirabu sighed while pinching the bridge of his nose. "How's a shark going to survive on dry land?"
"PHAAHAHAHAH Tsutomu is so innocent!" Tendo hunched over in laughter at their ace-to-be's wild imagination.
"Don't worry [L/n]-chan isn't dying," Soekawa reassuringly patted Goshiki.
"T-then what's happening with [L/n]?"
Shirabu narrowed his eyes at Goshiki. It was almost as if his eyes were saying: 'You really know nothing but volleyball huh? At this rate, you're never going to get a girlfriend. Might as well propose to that volleyball that's in your hand.'
Ushijima then walked into the little group. "[L/n] is just on her period," Ushijima replied nonchalantly. "She won't be coming to practice today."
♚
"[L/n]-chan how are you feeling?" [Y/n]'s roommate walked into their shared carrying two plastic bags. She sat on the bed and gently patted her head.
"I'm doing better..."
"That's good." She replied as she showed her the 2 plastic bags she has in her hand. "Goshiki-san wanted me to give you this. Apparently its from the team. Oh and this other bag is from your grandpa.
[Y/n] slowly sat up and looked through the contents of the bags. The first bag contained pads, tampons, the latest Shonen jump, dark chocolate, painkillers, a hot water bottle and a get-well-soon card. Reading the card, [Y/n] giggled.
Make sure to eat before you take the painkillers. And if you already took one, wait 6-8 hours before taking another one. You should fill the hot water bottle with warm water and place it on your stomach. You should avoid eating junk food these days and eat healthy food..... [insert more tips on what to eat, what to do, etc etc.] Anyways, you don't need to come to practice if it still hurts tomorrow. We will do just fine. If you need anything else just ask.
- Shirabu
Our cutie manager doesn't need to worry about us ~ ☆ ! So just rest and relax for the rest of the day and tomorrow! Shirabu forbade us from buying ice cream since apparently, dairy is a no-go but if you're craving ice cream, I can sneak a pint in~ ♪ !
(๑>•̀๑) ~☆
- MIRACLE BOY SA☆TO☆RI
Right below Tendo's message had "Don't you dare" written on it. It was in Shirabu's neat handwriting.
Get well soon.
- Ushijima Wakatoshi
Don't worry about us. I hope you feel better soon. Take all the time you need.
- Semi
I'M SORRY FOR BEING SO UNRELBLE UNRELIABLE! ILL LEARN MORE TO BE ABLE TO HELP YOU!
-Goshiki
The card barely had any space left as a large vabo-chan was drawn on it (courtesy of Tendo).
In the second bag was [Y/n]'s favourite food that was in a cute bento box. The first year manager smiled as she knew her grandpa had cooked it based on how messy it looked.
But wait...
How did they know it was shark week? And did the whole team know...? [Y/n] groaned in embarrassment.
OMAKE
"....What size does [L/n] wear...?" Goshiki looked at the array of tampon and pad options in the store. Question marks appeared all over the first year as he read all these words he didn't understand the meaning of. "Wings...? Maxi...?
"Why did they make you come with me..." Shirabu sighed.
Note:
washijo cooked the food in shiratorizawa's kitchen with the help of the nice cafeteria ladies. he was wearing a frilly pink apron that [Y/n] had got for him (as a joke). grandpa washijo and grandma washijo have matching aprons. he was late for practice because he lost track of time while cooking. this is canon and i will fight anyone on this.
I have a confession to make. This was written like a year ago on quotev but I forgot to publish it here so...
YOU ARE READING
【 Managerial Chronicles: SHIRATORIZAWA】- Shiratorizawa x fem. reader
Fanfiction- ✿ Some may say she looks like she's being held hostage by the powerhouse volleyball team, but the truth is far from that. In reality, the volleyball team is whipped for their first year manager.
