𝐭𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 [𝐤.𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐨 x 𝐨𝐜]

XIV - Sleepover?

Rude-ass and I are walking back home together. I wanted to practice a bit more, but if you leave me be I'd want to practice 24/7. My phone rings, and I fish it out of my bag. "Mom..." I mumble under my breath. Shoot, I forgot to tell her I was coming late. "Mom, I'm SO sorry-" "It's fine, I know you were practicing. Are you still practicing?", she asks. "No, on my way home with Kageyama," I reply. "Good! Speaking of, Mr. and Mrs. Kageyama are out tonight, so Tobio will be staying over at our place." Boom. She dropped the bomb. I exploded, "What the f...rigg," I bite my tongue, almost about to swear. "Get home safe, byeee~", and she cuts the call. "Wow," I sigh. "What's wrong", Kageyama asks. "Apparently, you're sleeping over at my place today." He clicks his tongue, "Great."

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"Welcome Masumi and Tobio! I bet you guys are hungry, I made pizza!", my mom exclaims. "Geez mom, calm down," I roll my eyes, dropping my bag on the couch. I walk to the bathroom to wash my hands, Kageyama a little behind me. Soon, we're all at the table, my parents, Kageyama and I. "You're the only child, then?", Kageyama asks, to which I nod. "What about you?" "Oh, I have an older sister, she's working and doesn't live with us," he says. Mom just kept talking throughout the dinner, asking Kageyama question after question. Let him eat in peace, Mom. I quickly finish and get up, putting my plate in the sink.

"Yo rude-ass, wanna play something before bed?", I ask. "Masumi! Don't call him that!", my mom scolds. "It's alright, I call her greedy anyway," he says. I laugh, raising my hand for a high five. He looks at my hand, contemplating, before literally slapping my palm. I hissed, wincing in pain. "The f...rigg dude! Do you not know how to give a high five?", I violently shake my hand, while he shrugs. "Sorry," he says, before walking up the stairs to my room. I look back at my parents, who were giggling. "Not funny!", I scoff, "Also, he's sleeping in the guest room!", I call out before following Kageyama.

"We can play volleyball on X-box, and you can show me how good you actually are," I smirk, provoking him so he messes up. But, he smirks back. "You're on, greedy," he says, before picking up the second controller. A few games in, and I'm losing so bad. I thought he might suck at virtual volleyball, but guess not. "I need cola," I sigh, pausing the game. "Chicken!", he calls after me, resulting in me giving him my beautiful middle finger. "Get me milk!", he yells. "Get it yourself!", I yell back.

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