𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐫 (𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

Finally, the last match ended, and Nekoma won all three. The boys couldn't help their smiles even though they were exhausted. We helped Karasuno clean as both teams bonded with each other, glancing over at Knema to see him socialising with Hinata. It was funny to see the energetic orange-haired boy talking to our gamer boy.

I was making sure I had everything when Kiyoko came over holding out her phone, "would you mind if I get your number?" She smiled at me as I heard gasps near us and I'm not even surprised to see the same boys from earlier staring at me in jealousy. Smirking at them as I take out my phone to exchange numbers, "I guess it would be nice to have someone to talk about all this manager stuff." I wouldn't say we were friends but more like acquaintances. Maybe one day Kiyoko and I would be friends, but for now, I'm okay with this.

Gazing over at the rooster captain to see him and the Karasuno captain staring at their manager's interactions as they wiped tears away. Rolling my eyes, "they sure can be dramatic" I said to Kiyoko as she nodded her head in agreement. We both carried on cleaning up when I heard some chatter from inside the storage room, peeking in to see Yamamoto, Tanaka and Nishinoya. Kiyoko had told me their names before, but this was a strange sight. I heard Yamamoto laugh as he looked down at the two, "yep I have my manager's number" he said as he showed his phone, but the other two tried to grab it, but he pulled it back, "no you can't have it. Go get your manager's number." The other boys let out a whine, shaking my head moving away from whatever situation that was.

Once everything was cleaned, we all lined up before bowing to each other as we said our thanks. Waving goodbye to Kiyoko as I stepped on the bus, "making friends?" Kuroo spoke from behind me as he followed me in. "Not yet" I looked over my shoulder to see his eyes sparkling, "you didn't just say no. Is someone living their life?" he wiggled his eyebrows at me as I let out a giggle.

"We shall see."

I didn't say anything as I allowed Kuroo to sit next to me this time, "you better not annoy me this time." I narrowed my eyes at him as he let out a yawn. "Trust me, I won't", and just like that, his eyes were closed as well as the rest of the boys. The only ones who were awake were the coaches and me.

Smiling softly at him as I carefully pulled out my sketchbook, I tried not to make any noise as I began drawing. The drawing was of Kuroo's sleeping state, he looked cute like this, but I would never tell him. Once it was finished, I closed it and placed it in my bag before my eyes happened to drift over to Kuroo. I wonder what his hair feels like. Maybe I could just. Lifting my hand as I gently touched it, feeling the softness of his pitch-black locks. He actually did wash his hair, I was always curious if he did.

I only touched it for a second scared someone would see me in the act. Letting out a yawn as the image of Kuroo was the last thing I saw before joining the rest of the team in dreamland.

When I woke up instead of my head resting against the window, it was on Kuroo's shoulder as he read his book. Sitting up quickly as I pinched him, causing him to jump, "why'd you do that for? You know I like you better when you're asleep." I glared at him, "pervert, moving me to rest on your shoulder" he put his hands up in defence as we were interrupted by the coach. "We are back!" Kuroo stood up first and led the boys out of the bus, they were so sleepy that they looked like a group of zombies.

Everyone was saying their goodbyes ready to head home to rest until it was only me, Kenma and Kuroo in the parking lot. "Both of you can go, my dad will come soon" I spoke as my eyes were glued to my phone, waiting for a text. "We can't let anything happen to our precious manager," Kuroo said with a lazy smile as he patted my head while Kenma leaned against him half asleep. Turning away from them as I let a small smile escape.

Spotting the familiar car pull up, I pointed towards it "that's my dad." They nodded their heads as they walked with me. However, the car door opened, and my sister walked out. I raised my eyebrow at her as she strutted towards us as if she was a model on a runway. Ignoring both Kenma and me as her eyes were focused on Kuroo.

"I need to speak to you."