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in which a girl from Aoba Johsai sneaks into her best friends school for a week and ends up meeting a certain libero..
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I DO NOT OWN ANY HAIKYUU CHARACTERS!!
THIS IS MY OWN ORIGINAL PLOT!
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started: Decemb...
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only for daddy thicc arms 😩🙏
anygays-
play it by ear?
fine
istg if anyone recognizes me 😀🔫
they better not 😤 i put a lot of thought behind your excuse😔
and what is my excuse exactly?
std 🤩
perfect 🤩
see you in a few babes 😘
cya 😔
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"what's wrong with y/n?" asahi asks, looking at your zoned out expression.
"she's just tired." haya mumbles as she turns in her seat to take a nap.
"if a guy was born with two penises," you start off.
"would it be like this?" you make an example with your fingers, putting them side by side.
"or this?" you out one finger over the other.
asahi quickly turns around, pretending to not hear you.
you turn to sugawara and ask the same thing.
"i think like this." he takes your fingers, putting them side by side.
you then ask ennoshita, he puts his fingers side by side.
"also, would that mean that he has double d's?"
the boys nod yes, slightly weirded out but also amazed at how you think.
"shawty bae." you bite your lip and do the arm thing to noya.
ikyk what i mean.
"baby gorl." he says as he returns the pose.
you then both turn away, as if nothing happened.
you decide to nap for the remaining 10 minutes, as an attempt to calm your nerves.
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the bus pulls up to the school that you know all too well.
the team is trying to figure out where the gym is and you mindlessly begin walk to it.
the team follows you and sure enough, there's the gym.
"how did you know where to go?" daichi asks.
your face turns bright red and you look to haya as a silent call for help.
"she toured here before deciding on karasuno." she lies easily.
you let out a sigh of relief and follow the guys into the gym.
"y/n. come sit with us during the game." kiyoko says, pulling your arm to the bench. you only reply with a quiet ok.
the boys are on the court, stretching and waiting for the other team to walk out of the changing room.
the first years exit first, then the second years, and then the third years.
oikawa winks at some girls in the stands, iwaizumi smacks his head.
you're grateful that the bench that you're sitting on faces the other way, people in the stands only seeing your back.
you look away from your team and look at the karasuno boys.
the moment you glance back at seijoh, you make eye contact with a pair of deep brown eyes.
'fucckkkk me.' you groan eternally, knowing that out of all people, this is the one who would call you out.
you maintain eye contact with the boy for ten more seconds. he smirks, looks at your outfit and then instantly frowns. he looks back into your eyes, silently questioning you.
"mattsun! time to practice serves." hanamaki calls to the boy.
he winks at you, mouths a 'what the fuck are you wearing' and runs to the rest of his team to serve.
you let out a breath you didn't know that you were holding.
"are you okay y/n chan?" kiyoko asks as she sees your tenseness.
"y-yeah i'm fine." you lie.
"who is that?" she asks.
"someone i need to talk with later." you grumble.
the practice match is about to begin, the teams are huddled together.
you look at matsukawa with pleading eyes.
'he's gonna give me shit for this on monday.' you sweatdrop.
