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it was 5:15 in the morning.
i got ready for practice, putting
my hair in a low pony.

putting some sweats over my
spandex. putting slides on
grabbing my bag.

akaashi was up making
tea.

keiji
your green tea extra
sweet with a splash of
milk.

i smile knowing he remembers
the little things about me.

the doorbell rings, i look
over at keiji who starts
walking over to the door.

he opens the door and
bokuto pushes it open,
reveling three other boys
behind him.

suna and osamu looked
tired as hell while atsumu
and bokuto we're excited.

i call a taxi, ordering a
van to fit all of us.

osamu was seated in the
front with the driver. atsumu,
bokuto, and suna in the back
leaving me and keiji in the
middle.

i pay the driver once we arrive
at my gym.

atsumu
woah this is so cool

y/n
yeah shut up and get inside

pushing the door open,
unlocking the gym i was
using.

y/n
sit on the bleachers
i'll be getting ready.

i walk into the change room.
finding my little cubby, taking
my sweats off. leaving me in
spandex and my japan youth
shirt. i put my knee pads on
with my shoes.

i walk out to the boys staring at
me. we were early, because i was
scared we wouldn't make it.

i go into the storage room and take
out the poles for the net. i start
setting everything up.

atsumu
shouldn't we help her?

keiji
it's best to leave her, she's
probably mentally preparing
for practice.

yui
WHATS UP FUCKER

i turn my head to see my
teammate. yui is my favourite.
she was our libero, the bubbly
player that cheered everyone
up.

yui
shit y/n you didn't tell
me there was going to be
a bunch of boys.

y/n
yui you're gay

yui
right i forgot oops,
isn't that your boyfriend
too?

y/n
yes yui

she walks into the change room,
i was taking out the carts with the
volleyballs.

i walk behind the line, feeling
the boys stare at me. i ignore
it and do my serve routine,

i practice my jump serve, it
was turning to hit the line,
but yui had received it.

y/n
YOU FUCKER IT WAS GOING TO
HIT LINE.

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