R S | 12
YOUR EYES SPARKLED again when Hinata scored against Aoba Johsai in the second set, showing his quick set. You've honestly never seen anything like that used in a volleyball match.
The fact that Hinata, the short middle blocker, had Karasuno's trump card. That alone cause stress for the opposing team.
However, in the third set, a mop of familiar brown hair cause the crowd– or the whole court to go and cheer wild.
Holy shit. The man from the hallway stepped in to the court and stood next to their coach, exchanging few words before the brunette turned to watch the match.
His eyes trailed the team's movement, grinning as he do. Hence, raising a red flag and before you could tell Daichi about that brunette keen observation.
You've made an eye contact with the fucker. His grin only seem to widen and raised a hand, as to wave warmly at you. You did the exact opposite, you looked away.
As if to make things worsen, some of his fans took notice of the small gesture and flared their nostril at you, some even questioned their friends as to why the seemingly popular brunette was into you.
Into you by means only noticing you.
An irk grew on your head and look over to where the bashers were standing, their eyes roamed elsewhere as soon as they noticed you looking.
The brunette winked back at you as soon as you look at his side before he warmed up at the side of the court. A huffed left your lips and resumed to watch the game, why the hell does he have to enter the match? Karasuno is already ahead yet the stranger ogre is taking part of the match.
As to answer your question, the crowd once again rose in enthusiasm and howler for the ogre's name, Oikawa, that name repeats rent free in your head. The girls were all googly for this Oikawa and you can't even hear the sound of your team shouting calls and names–
"KOMATSU!"
Wait. You whisked around just enough to epsy the ball kissing your face, the impact from the ball was enough to knock you down; banging your head against the floor boards.
The whole court winced as they witness your fall, some could feel the immense pain the ball caused, others had to look away immediately. The spacious room fell in deep silence– waiting for you to recover or someone to help you get up.
Someone did. Thankfully, it was Yamaguichi. Followed by Sugawara and Daichi rushing up you, "Komatsu–san, are you alright?"
A heavy groan was your response. Shit, that was a big throw. Your head throbs in immense pain as you try to at least get your head up.
"Oi, Princess Leech, you good?" A voice curled in panic as they rushed in to take a look at you. Even with your eyes shut, you could clearly tell it was Tanaka peering over with his shadow.
"Shit, she looks as if she's having a meeting with the reapers." He continued, earning a hard slam from someone. "I'm serious! Look at her, she's damn pale and those damn glasses are in one piece!"
Sugawara repeat his action against Tanaka, "That is rude. She's still–"
A white handkerchief was thrown on top of your facial feature and someone kneeled beside you, chanting gibberish words that almost sound as if you were dead.
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𝑹𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒔 𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒇 || 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!
Fanfic[ Meet YN ] She, was seen as the cleaving and loud girl since middle - earning the title as the Leech and males would give away their chances to get under her skin. She was the title itself, she was only clingy to someone she had taken a liking to...
