blueberry eyes || k.tobio

bluberry

you we're fidgeting about what you should tell the owl looking guy but kagayama himself dragged you anyways.

"what?!" was the first thing that got outta your mouth.

"are you ignoring me?" he asked with a soft voice. that was rare, you barely heard him not shouting.

"i— well, i— not technically— i just—" you didn't know what to say.

"you we're ignoring me."

"well, it was your fault anyway!" you spat out.

"my fault? how is it my fault that you are ignoring me?" he was shocked by your reasoning.

"ya'know, making me fall for you but not really wanting to be in a relationship anyway," that answer was pure stupid, but that was all your stupid little mind think of that moment.

"fall for me?! you're the one who made me fall for you but ignored me anyway, dumbass," he sassed out. "and who told you i didn't wanna be in a relationship? that's stupid."

"no one. i just heard from somewhere else. anyhow, don't talk to me anymore. i have forgotten about it," you turned your back at him.

"fine. i'll try to forget about it too then!" he looked away.

you two looked like children having a foolish quarrel from afar but you didn't care anyway and walked away from each other to different ways.

🫐

friday. it has been a week since the argument and shoyo was stressed. as much as he wanted kageyama to toss for him, he also didn't want to fail chemistry and come to point of sleeping with mr. wilson.

tobio insisted that if shoyo wanted him to give tosses, he shall not talk to you. and you telling shoyo that if he wanted notes, you shall not talk to kageyama. it was pretty childish actually, but rules is rules. shoyo must choose only one and it was kageyama of course. tosses over notes😩✋

but in this specific day, after school club was canceled. the rain was pouring hard and everyone was rushing to go home. as cliché as it may seem, you forgot to bring your umbrella. but an oranged haired boy came to save the day.

"y/n!!"

"don't talk to me. you chose me over that idiot, kageyama," you shunned him.

"i'm sorry okay? you know i would choose volleyball over anything. and it was a hard choice for me to make ya'know?"

"yeah, yeah. well, i hope you fail chemistry so your mom would kick you out if you have to sleep with mr. wilson just to pass."

"c'mon. i know you wouldn't like that to happen. you really should talk properly to that guy. he doesn't talk much but he'd been talking a lot about you since we've met."

"really?" you were taken aback by his sudden confession.

"i thought you knew that, but we we're just surprised when you started to ignore him. as dense as he looks, he actually noticed you ignoring him y/n. he basically likes you."

"i'm sorry shoyo. that was so stupid of me to ignore him like that. i was thinking too much," you looked down in defeat.

"no problem. when you see him, make sure to talk to him okay? here, i'll just rush home with my bike and you use this umbrella instead," he handed you the umbrella and waved you goodbye.