𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 ⋯ ♡ᵎ

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The two waited on the bench as the train came to a stop, the train doors opened while Komori and Sakusa gave them a small wave. "How was it?" Y/n said as the two walked next to the girls, both on the opposite side. "You should've seen it! The players were really nice, they play well too- Did you hear the setter, Kageyama, told Kiyoomi he was average in his eyes?!"

"Motoya-"

"It was so funny! I've never heard that from someone!" Komori kept laughing while Ayame and Y/n tried to hold theirs in. "Motoya." Sakusa shook his head, looking at his cousin. "Don't worry, I don't think you're average." Komori tried cheering him up.

"You're only saying that because your my cousin."

"Not true! Right Ayame, Y/n?"

"Yep, you're really cool Sakusa." Ayame gave him a thumbs up, high five-ing Komori as she told him good job for getting invited. "I agree, you are cool Sakusa." Y/n said, looking at him as she smiled. "Thank you." he mumbled, surprising Ayame and Komori.

"Did he actually say thank you?" Ayame whispered, raising her hand to cover her mouth as they watched Y/n and Sakusa slowly drift away from the two. "Do you think they noticed..they're kinda going the wrong way?"

"Let them be..they'll just magically start liking each other right after!" Komori and Ayame both separated from the two as Y/n and Sakusa didn't notice they weren't going the right way for a good ten minutes.

"Um Sakusa, where are we going?"

"Huh, I was following you."

"But I was following you..and where's Ayame and Komori?!" she turned around, noticing how the sidewalk was empty. "They're not there?" Sakusa turned around as well, sighing as his phone started ringing.

"Hello-"

"Kiyoooomiiii! We miss you, come home!" Y/n heard a feminine voice, watching Sakusa quickly move his phone away from his ear. "Kayla..if only Motoya didn't leave us alone and let us wonder around."

"Oh- us? You have a friend with you?"

"Yeah, I mean that's why I said us."

"I hate you sooo much- Kiyo! Kayla and Kai are home! Motoya's already here with a pretty girl!" he heard his mother take over the phone, hearing his sister wine in the background and Komori and Ayame telling his mother that it was nothing like that.

"A cute couple they are! Now find your way home, I want to meet your friend! See you home Kiyo!" he heard the phone call end. "Aw, Kiyo's such a cute nickname!" Y/n chuckled. "Sometimes I think she's mistaking me for my dad..cause his name is Kiyo."

"Oh..well uh-"

"I found a way home, it isn't far actually, should be a five minute walk." he said, showing her the way as she nodded. "I kinda overheard, is Kai and Kayla your siblings that you were talking about earlier?"

"Mhm, I should've figured they were coming home sooner or later." Sakusa sighed, coming to the realization how his siblings love to pick on him, calling him family favorite. "How old are they?"

"Twenty-five."

"Ah, only a year or two older than Maki and Suzume." Y/n said as they stopped, waiting for the cars to pass by. She looked over to the side, noticing how it was already sun down. "The sunset's pretty." she took a quick picture, sending it to her grandmother.

"It is."

The cars came to a stop, letting the two pass as they walked up the hill, meeting a nice medium sized house with three cars parked in the drive way. The front door had opened, revealing an older woman with dark brown curly hair. "Kiyo! Is she your friend? She's so pretty!" his mother smiled at Y/n, shaking her hand softly.

"Thank you! You're very pretty as well!"

"Oh don't say that- actually say it inside so my husband can hear!" she joked as they went inside, immediately shooting glares at Komori and Ayame as they were sipping on juices. "How was the walk?" Komori teased.

"Motoya-"

"Kiyyooomiiii!"

"Please no-" he was pulled into a hug, Y/n looked at the two who were hugging him, they looked almost identical if the two were either gender. "You've grown so much- woaaahhh is she your friend? Is she your girlfriend?" Komori and Ayame laughed, both holding their stomachs.

"He's not capable of getting a girlfriend, he's to 'volleyball is my one and only love'" Kai mimicked Kiyoomi's voice and stance. Kiyoomi felt a bit hurt but he rolled his eyes. "Kai, you're almost thirty, a twenty-five year old shouldn't be worried about my love life when you yourself haven't found a girlfriend yet."

"Rude.."

"Anyways..what's your name? We already met Motoya's girlfriend already." Kayla looked over to her. "I'm not his girlfriend!" Ayame stood up, feeling her face heat up. "She's not my girlfriend!" Komori shook his head, his face becoming red, both of them looking the other way.

"Y/n L/n, it's nice to meet you." she tried to shake Kayla's hand but she brought her into a hug.

"Mom..Kiyoomi might actually marry someone!"






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