One Night- Tsukishima Kei

2

I spot all the volleyball boys sitting at two cafeteria tables, a rare sight these days. A few of them catch my eyes and I smile as I make my way over to them.

Well, I was.

Until some dude runs into me and his lunch goes flying onto me like this is some sort of coming of age movie.

For a second, the cafeteria gets dead quiet and the guy stares at me in shock. I look down and my eyes widen once I see that his drink spilt all over the front of my uniform. I'm not wearing my sweater right now since I got a bit hot earlier.

Now my tits are on display for the entire school. Nice.

I bite my lip hard, tears springing to my eyes.

"I'm so sorry! I-I'm so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you okay? Do you need help? I'm so-"

"It's okay." I say politely, holding my bento up to my chest.

"Mariko-Chan!" Hinata rushes over, standing in front of me with his arms out.

I bend my knees, trying to hide behind the boy.

In another second, multiple boys from the volleyball team are surrounding me and escorting me out the cafeteria.

I turn to the closest person to me once we exit the cafeteria and bury my head in their shoulder, careful not to touch them anywhere else since my shirt is wet, and burst into tears.

"Th-That's embarrassing!" I cry then feel them put their hand on my back and rub it soothingly.

"Aw, it's okay Mariko-Chan. People will forget about it tomorrow." He says and I realize it's Suga. "Where's your sweater darling?" He asks and I sniffle.

"It's in my classroom. But I don't have another shirt to wear." I lift my head, wiping at my eyes.

"I have my extra uniform."

We all turn to see Kageyama start digging through his bag. My eyes brighten and I sniffle as I walk over to him.

He grabs his shirt and frowns for a second before looking at me.

"It's...uh...a bit wrinkled." He holds it up. "But it's clean."

I take the shirt, bowing to him before kissing his cheek and skipping off to the nearby bathroom.

"Thank you!" I say brightly, in a better mood now.

I enter the bathroom, slipping off my dirty shirt and cleaning up a bit before putting Kageyama's on. I look up in the mirror and giggle when I see how big it is on me. The sleeves hang off my arms and the shirt almost reaches the length of my skirt.

It's so warm.

I fold up my dirty shirt then walk out of the bathroom and head back to the boys. Tsukishima, Yamaguchi and the 3 forgotten 2nd years have now joined them.

"Hello." I bow towards them. "Thank you Kageyama-Kun." I say and he coughs before looking away.

"Yeah..." He turns around.

"Need help?" Suga asks, walking over to me and gently lifting one of my arms. He begins to roll up the sleeves, stopping when they're at my wrist.

He does the same to my other hand and I smile once he's done.

"Thank you Suga-Senpai." I bow and he chuckles.

"You're welcome. You coming to practice after school?" He asks and my eyes brighten as I nod.

"Yeah! I love watching you all play." I say happily.

"Shrimpy." Tsukishima calls out and I know he's talking to me. "Let's go get your sweater." He says and I quickly nod my head.