𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝔸𝕥 ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕡 : ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕪𝕦𝕦 (discontinued)

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AN: Hey bitches and bros and non binary hoes! I'm back with chapter 3 (✿◡‿◡)

ALSO WTF I'M SORRY I LITERALLY FORGOT ABT MY SHIRATORIZAWA BBS LAST CHAPTER SORRY-
Uhm so idk this might be shorter than 1 and 2 I got wayy to carried away with the writing of those ngl. Uh I will just write all my thoughts and shit at the end-
So, uh, onto the chapter!

Shirabu's POV

Oh god, it hasn't even been one day and it already feels like hell. Right now I'm staring at the list of people I'll be rooming with for the time I'll be here. So basically, there are two cabins, and everyone got evenly split into two groups. Both groups have their own cabins, and that's pretty much it. I looked at the list of my group.

Group A:
Ennoshita Chikara
Nishinoya Yuu
Kiyoko Shimizu
Hinata Shoyo
Kenma Kozume
Watari Shinji
Oikawa Toru
Tsukishima Kei
Akaashi Keiji
Yahaba Shigeru
Sawamura Daichi
Shirabu Kenjiro
Tendou Satori
Hanamaki Takahiro
Kunimi Akira
Haiba Lev
Miya Atsumu
Kita Shinsuke
Suna Rintaro

I know all of these guys, it should be fine, right? And Suna's there too. Looking up, I realised I had reached the cabin. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door.

Holy f u c k.

Nishinoya was rolling on the floor with Hinata and Lev cheering him on, while Kenma just sat there on his console. 

Watari was listening to some music, I'm willing to bet that his single ass was listening to songs about heartbreak or love. 

Oikawa, Hanamaki and Tendou were yelling the lyrics to WAP and doing the tiktok dance, Atsumu throwing notes of money around them. Akaashi (whom I thought would ignore them) was singing along with them with a slightly amused expression. 

Tsukishima and Kunimi were just ignoring the shenanigans of their teammates and were on their phones. 

Daichi (poor guy) was trying to get them to stop acting like idiots and be sensible. 

Kita was trying to find a broom to do god knows what with. (AN: I kind of want to make Kita a HP stan-) 

Yahaba was switching glances between his book and Oikawa, debating on whether to hit his so- loved senpai. 

Ennoshita was calmly going through his manga, I don't think he really cared-

Suna: SHIRABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

I turned around. Ah, there he was. At least he wasn't doing anything stupid. He was texting someone, and I walk over to him grinning.

Suna: Long time no see, eh?

Shirabu: Don't think we've talked since last time at nationals.

Suna: Speaking of, you didn't show this time?

Shirabu: Shut up, Karasuno beat you too ya know.

He grinned and shrugged, turning his attention back to his phone. I raised an eyebrow at him and smirked.

Shirabu: Who you texting?

Suna: None of your business.

Shirabu: Let me guess, Osamu.

He stuck a tongue out at me while I laughed.

Suna: So what?

Shirabu: Oh nothing.

I grinned. 

Kiyoko: Ehem.

I turned around to see who it was. Oh yeah, Karasuno's manager, Kiyoko, clearing her throat as she stood up. She gave an evil smile and I shivered. Oh no.