Y/N POV
"tch. tch. tch. tch. tch-" i continued to click my tongue, stomping and stopping with each step.
"STOP!" kita said, grabbed the back of my shirt and dragging me along.
"no, you told me i couldn't see hinata ever again, i don't even know who you are anymore." i pouted and looked away from him, obviously doing the most.
atsumu and suna was just laughing at me, fake asses fr 💔.
"you tried to kidnap-"
"wrong-"
"let me finish!" he snapped and i wiggled out his grasp."aran! kita is yelling at me!" i screamed, running behind aran and sticking my tongue out at kita who just groaned.
"you did try to kidnap their first year."
"NO! i was adopting him.""girl isnt he old than you?" asked atsumu and i blinked.
"when his birthday..?" i asked and he was indeed older.
"okay i dont see a problem with that." i rolled my eyes, ignoring the fact he was older than me.
"ill just try again."
"you're not going Again." kita appeared out of nowhere.
"you- bitchh.." i turned around, noticing his ass was RIGHT there.
"DAMN?? PERSONAL SPACE? AND WHY NOT??" i whined as i held onto his arms, him literally dragging my body with him.
"you remind me of a chihuahua-" samu thought outloud as i just blinked.
"i wanna go home right now." i let go of kita and crossed my arms.
KITA POV
after y/n's little stunt at karasuno, and her tantrum after, she was knocked out on the train.
i sent everyone home, but aran decided to stay since we walk the same way anyways.
"this house?" he asked, pushing y/n further up his back and readjusting her bag on his chest.
"yeah." i knocked on the door, waiting for her mom to answer.
".. wait a minute ." i turned around and pulled out my phone.
"its.. so late."
"wait, she has her key." aran said, unlocking the door and going in.
"hey, y/n." i whispered and shock her as aran bent down.
"just talk her to her room-"
"and have her mom think something completely different??"aran rolled his eyes. "take her."
and with that, y/n was shoved into my arms and i was shoved upstairs.
i took off her shoes and put her bed, knowing better to not remove anyone's clothes when they're unconscious.
stan kita. be like kita.
i walked out to see aran left her bag outside the door with her phone.
i grabbed them, putting her bag inside her room by the door and putting her phone on the charger.
i walked back downstairs, grabbing aran and leaving, texting y/n that we dropped her off and to make sure to eat when she wakes up.
unedited
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