The Real You ~ oikawa tooru fanfic.

Tsukki's Girl.

I attempted to walk into the gym with my normal pep. I'd like to think I kept up a pretty good facade for how I was really feeling today. I wasn't mad or sad about the whole ordeal with Oikawa yesterday but I definitely felt glum. But no one seemed to notice anything off about me today, not even Tsukki so I had to be putting on a good show. I even woke up extra early to make myself look nice even though truthfully I didn't care too much about my appearance. I had no one to impress over here.

I had to stay after class to talk to one of my teachers though so I was coming slighter later than normal to their practice, so it was even better because now I didn't have to interact with the second or third years - less chance of getting caught for looking glum.

Walking into the gym, I paused once I saw Noya and Tanaka kneeling at Kiyoko's feet... They were crying?

Just don't question it.

Making my way further into the gym I found Yamaguchi, stretching. Placing my bag down in my usual spot I walked over to him.

"What's wrong with them?" I thumbed their direction.

"Oh that," He chuckled, "We have a training camp."

I stared at him, "And what does that have to do with that?"

An arm rested on the top of my head, "Apparently something came up with Kiyoko so she can't attend now. So they're crying."

I gawked, what did they really expect to happen at this training camp?

"Oh yeah," Tsukki continued, "Coach suggested me asking if you wanted to attend since it's already all paid for. Yachi will just have to step up and do Kiyoko's job and if you'd wanna help out, you could."

"How long is it?" I didn't attend their last training camp so I was pretty clueless.

"Just two days, one night."

My ears warmed up, one night at a male training camp.

"What are you thinking about?" Tsukki eyed me curiously.

"Nothing." I pushed his arm off of my head.

This could be so many girls dreams. It sounded like a terrible idea but realistically I don't know why my mind was wandering all over the place - nothing would even happen. Kageyama and Hinata probably couldn't even interact with girls if it wasn't related to volleyball. My dad would absolutely be against this though, not that I'd blame him.

"I don't know if my parents would let me." I admitted.

"Let me talk to them, if I'm there I'm sure it'll be fine."

"What are you my keeper?" I rolled my eyes at Tsukki's confidence but he probably wasn't wrong.

He snorted, "You and Yachi won't be sharing a room with us, so it's no big deal. And Aoba Johsai won't be there so it's not like you can flirt with your boy toy."

I slapped his arm, "Stop bringing him up, nothing is going on between us." Especially now.

"Yeah, yeah." He waved his hand, "Well think about it while we practice, and you can let me know when we walk home together and I'll tell Coach Ukai."

Concentrating on my homework and studying was harder than usual, even with having one of my AirPods in - I learned from experience to keep one of my ears open for incoming volleyballs.

The camp sounded fun and exciting in a way? It was a new experience - I wasn't in a club, I wouldn't have experiences like this so I shouldn't waste the chance. I could always just mention it to my mom, my dad didn't need to know and neither did Ryan, after the whole Oikawa stunt I doubt he'd be crazy about this idea.