The Transfer Student (Aoba Johsai x Reader)

Six: Game Day!

Mad Dog growls at me as I walk over to him, raising one of his dark eyebrows. 

"What the fuck do you want?"

He asks me, and I show him the new warm-up jackets. 

"Coach Mizoguchi got y'all new gear, I'm just doing my job and handing it out. You want a medium, right, Mad Dog?"

He nods at my question, taking the gear from my hands. 

"Can you not call me that? My name's Kyōtani, not some stupid pet name Oikawa came up with."

The boy asks and I comply, apologizing as our hands collide. A small spark passes through our hands but I ignore the feeling and continue handing out warm-ups to everyone else. Someone's large hand covers my eyes before I can see any shirtless boys, then removes it. 

"What was that for, Iwa?"

I question the boy, who seems to be contemplating a response. 

"Don't need you being scarred on the first game day. Plus, you should only see me shirtless."

He answers, causing my jaw to drop and my second heartbeat to beat (iykyk) . The boy cockily walks away before I can confront him and I sigh, already irritated with him. 

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Aoba Johsai easily crushes Oomisaki, and I cheer as Makki hits the winning spike. 

"Holy shit! You all did so well!"

I yell, hyping up the boys who begin to crowd around me. They all accept my compliments, and I turn to see Oikawa's big, brown eyes staring me down. 

"Don't worry captain, I didn't forget about you. They wouldn't have won without your sets." 

I assure the boy, who nearly tackles me in response to the hype. 

"Thank you, Y/N! Although, you helped keep everyone in control. Without that, this win wouldn't have come as easily."

He responds, this rare praise causing me to smile. 

"Thank you, Loserkawa. Ready for Karasuno next?"

I ask the group of boys, who all scream in response. As we walk over to the next court, the great king casually slings his arms over my shoulder, causing the entire Karasuno team to look over at us in shock. I get the annoying boy's arm off of me and look at the team, giving them a half-assed pep talk.

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"A setter dump THIS early?"

I hear the Karasuno coach exclaim in shock and I grin, knowing they underestimated Oikawa's skills. Kyōtani sulks on the bench next to me, his recent school slip-up preventing him from playing in the game. 

"Hey, you get to play against Johzenji and Shiratorizawa, those games will be more fun for you!"

I assure the annoyed man, gasping as Karasuno's number 9 does a setter dump of his own. The two setters on the court seem to be equally angry, and I immediately question Kunimi about it in our next huddle. 

"Oh, Kageyama Tobio and Oikawa Tōru? We all went to middle school together, Kags always looked up to Loserkawa and Oikawa resented him. Some incident happened, and the two have hated each other ever since."