Wakiya pov
I open my eyes blinking seeing the white walls that surrounded me. My foot was propped up on what looked like a dozen fluffy pillows. There was a full on cast surrounding my leg. I sit up as best as I could flinching a bit at how uncomfortable it was with my leg in the position it was in. I had planned to only twist my ankle but with this giant cast it looked as though I had broken a bone or something.
I sit in silence looking straight at the white wall that stared back at me blankly. Where was Wakatoshi? Where was mom and dad? Hell, where was the doctors? I turn my head to the door when voices were heard outside. I saw the doorknob being twisted and my heart did a small leap. What was I going to say? I couldn't just say, 'yeah, I broke my leg because I wanted my brother to notice me.' that wasn't going to fly so I could always just say it was a bad misstep when receiving. The door opened and my entire family along with a nurse walked in talking about my condition. When they saw that I was awake the nurse came over to me asking how I was feeling, she also explained to me what happened. I looked over at my older brother who had a worried expression on his face. He was also fidgeting with his fingers something he used to do when he was really young.
"I'm feeling fine, I don't really know what happened." I lie the nurse. I was fine physically but on the inside I felt like screaming at my brother to come over to me and at least ask how I was feeling.
Wakatoshi pov
When the nurse finished asking Wakiya questions and our parents finished giving her loving kissing I noticed a look of longing on her face. I stare at her face for a moment trying to place what the emotion was that was spread on her face. Not being able to understand I decided to ask her.
"Are you okay kiya?"
[Flashbacks]
"Kiya? Kiya?" I whisper in the dark hearing the sobbing noise again. I reach up to find the light switch to me and my sisters shared room. The bright light flooded the room that had been pitch black moments ago. I glance to my sister who was sitting up in bed with her head in her knees crying. My eyes widen and I struggle to get out of my tangle of blankets rushing over the cold hard wood floor to Kiya.
"Kiya! What happened?" I whisper shout knowing mom and dad were still sleeping. My arms wrap around the girl and she pushes her face into me making the two of us fall backwards into the wall.
"Wokotoshi?" she mumbled. I hold back my laugh, because her face was covered my name had been mispronounced.
"Huh? Did you have a nightmare?" I ask her rubbing the top of her head. She nodded and hugged me tighter making it slightly harder to breath. I didn't care though, I wanted Kiya to be happy.
...
"What are you doing to my little sister!?" I growl at the boy who was holding up one of Wakiya's textbooks. Wakiya looked at me and broke her wrist free from the boy rushing over to me and hiding behind me.
"Sorry about this." I hear her whisper behind me.
"It's alright. Who's this asshole?"
"Don't say it like that! He's someone who cheated off my test and I told the teacher." she mumbled into my back.
...
"Tendou Satori?" Kiya and her friend Rumi looked between me and the redhead their heads tilted a bit.
"He does volleyball." I comment which made the girls eyes sparkle as they began to jump up and down wondering if we'd play together.
About half way through the game I accidentally spiked the volleyball into my sisters shoulder making her fall backwards. I rush over to her eyes frantically looking at her for injures.
"Are you okay Kiya?"
[End of Flashbacks]
Wakiya pov
I stare at Wakatoshi, did he really just call me what I thought he just called me? I mean sure he used to call me Kiya all the time when we were younger, that was only so we had different initials. Wakatoshi stopped calling me that when he started his second year of junior high.
"Yeah, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt right now." I exclaim watching as my parents went to talk with the nurse and my brother pulled a chair up sitting next to me.
"How did this even happen?" he questioned me looking at my leg in concern. I shift uncomfortably in the hospital bed.
"Well I think I just stepped wrong and when I fell I guess I cracked a bone." I mumble not knowing what to say. My brother was paying attention to me and he even called me Kiya. I guess the movie had done it's part in getting me the attention I wanted. Of course this meant I'd have crutches and wouldn't be playing volleyball for a while.
...
I was allowed to go home after my parents checked me out of the hospital and got me a pair of uncomfortable crutches.
The drive home was silent me and my brother in the backseat and my parents in the front. I pull my phone out and check the time. 6:30 am. Damn, how'd they get Wakatoshi to get out of the house that earlier? I wonder to myself, that question was answered by my mom.
"Ya know Wakiya, you should've seen how worried Wakatoshi was-" mom started looking back at me and my older brother.
"Mom don't please..." Wakatoshi turned his head away and looked out the car window. Was my brother actually embarrassed about something?
"He was pacing back and forth while you were sleeping. He kept calling poor Tendou making the guy wake up to ask him if you'd be alright." mom continued making my eyes widen a bit.
I guess he was worried about me and most defiantly hadn't forgotten about me.
YOU ARE READING
Wakiya Ushijima (Ushijima's younger sister)
Fanfiction[I don't own Haikyuu or the art used for the cover] "Wanna hangout this weekend Wakatoshi?" I ask my brother waiting for him to respond to me. Instead I was met with a minute of silence which urged me to ask again. "Wakatoshi do you wanna hangout th...