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"do you have a problem with me?" kunimi hissed, looking at the boy who leaned on his locker.

"maybe." he chuckled, his hazel green eyes boring into kunimi's as his tongue poked the inside of his cheek.

"why are you so obsessed with her?" kunimi chuckled, dropping his bag to the ground. "you've been following her around this entire school for the past week acting so jealous over something you ended."

"and? maybe i want my girl back." (ex name) shrugged, looking kunimi up at down.

"want her back? you called her a fucking whore the first time we talked." the wing spiker stated, his voice growing louder which attracted a crowd.

"okay?" he chuckled, walking over to the annoyed boy until he was directly in front of him. "what're you gonna do about it?" he whispered, a smile growing on his face when he noticed kunimi's fists clenching and unclenching.

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"you're stupid." kindaichi huffed, watching his bestfriend still put on his volleyball clothes for practice.

"tch, don't care." he shrugged, putting on his shirt before tying his shoes and walking towards the gym.

"kunimi," the coach stated when he first saw him walk into the gym. "c'mere."

kunimi sighed as kindaichi patted his back, letting his friend know it was okay. he walked up to his coach, facing him front and center like some solider.

"i heard what happened." the older man hummed, before chuckling. "i have a feeling i know why you did what you did."

kunimi's lips pursed as he watched nobuteru look over at y/n who had just walked in the gym.

"for her, huh?"

"of course, why would i fight for no reason." he sighed, closing his eyes as his coach let out a hardy laugh; causing y/n and zoe to stop at the bottom of the bleacher stairs and look over to the two males.

"i'm not kicking you from the team akira, though you do need some sort of punishment."

"tsk, isn't a week from school enough?" he huffed, clenching his bag strap tighter.

"unfortunately not." his coach sighed. "you'll be benched from the next game and suspended for practices until you come back to school."

"okay," kunimi nodded as nobuteru patted his back; walking away as kunimi walked towards the bleachers.

"what happened?" y/n whispered when he was close enough.

"nothing." he smiled gently, kissing her cheek before tapping her back and telling her to continue their venture up the stairs.

"didn't you fight? let me guess, suspended from the team?" zoe asked, sitting down before checking the time.

"yes & benched but at least i'm not thrown off." he sighed.

"oh damn, i have an appointment-" zoe stated, getting up as y/n looked at her. "see you at home."

"we just got here but okay." y/n muttered before looking over at kunimi. his jaw clenched as he watched everyone practice; his leg bouncing in irritation.

"are you okay?" y/n asked, leaning her body on his as he put his arm around her before sighing.

"yeah. if i could go back in time, i'd do it over." he shrugged. "he deserved it. you dated an asshole."

"no kidding." y/n muttered after rolling her eyes. "but your volleyball.."

"i'll be back to it after my week, but now i have to practice more at home than the two times i practice here." he sighed.

y/n hummed, rubbing her thumb over his gauzed knuckles before kissing his cheek.

"thanks." she chuckled.

"shut up, idiot."