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"Hina~ Wakey, wakey~" Malia cooed, shaking the ginger's shoulder. Shouyou hummed and lifted his head. "We're here?" Just as he stood, Nishinoya grabbed his hand and dragged him off the bus, hollering with excitement and attracting everyone's attention.

"We're here~!" The senpai shouted, and Tanaka grabbed Shouyou's other hand and spun the three of them around. Seeing Malia jump off the last step of the bus, Shouyou released their hands and ran over to her, taking a hold of hers and spinning the two of them around excitedly.

She smirked at Nishinoya and Tanaka, who growled at her. No other teams seemed to be in sight, which was understandable, considering they were almost an hour late. "Let's get our stuff!" Shouyou exclaimed, pumping a fist into the air and heading to the back of the bus.

As Malia placed her stuff on the ground, Asahi beat her to helping Shouyou reach his stuff. "Oh, thanks, Asahi-Senpai!" The ginger placed his suitcase covered in a bunch of random stickers onto the ground and held his hand out for a high five.

Blushing, Asahi placed his hand against Shouyou's, and the smaller male laughed. "We're gonna have so much fun!" With a huff, Malia pulled Shouyou away. "You're too oblivious, you hūpō!" At this, Shouyou pouted and turned around to face her.

"Lolo," he whispered, ducking when she tried to grab his head. The two of them began shouting at each other in Hawaiian, both overlooking the stares they were receiving from their teammates.

"Bro, that's low-key hot, though," Tanaka whispered to Nishinoya, staring directly at Hinata's pouty face. Nishinoya nodded, mouth open as his eyes trailed down Shouyou's body. They were both slapped. "H-He-"

"Stop that," Sugawara growled, and they gulped, looking down at the concrete.

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"Man, it sucks that we don't get to share a room, but, I mean, bunkin' with a bunch of hot managers ain't bad either." With a glance at the unimpressed ginger, she giggled, slapping him on the back. "I'm kidding. Ailani's my bae."

The two of them laughed, conversing in their native language back and forth. When they made it to Karasuno's classroom, Malia bid him farewell. "Remember, meeting at three in the cafeteria!" She shouted down the hall.

"Shoots! A hui hou!" Humming, he slipped into the room he and his teammates would be sharing, tossing his bag down onto a random futon and racing out of the room. His team was down the hall, calling out to him and stopping him in his tracks.

"I wanna go-" He cut himself off, realizing he was speaking in the wrong language and cleared his throat. "I want to meet the other teams! I'll be back!" Blowing a quick, playful kiss, he turned around and went down another hallway, out of sight.

Blushing, Nishinoya pretended to catch the kiss and place it on his heart. He was slapped again.

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"Ba-dum, dum, da da da..." Whistling sweetly, Shoyou spun around in the empty hall, hitting his invisible drum sticks against his invisible drums. "Du du du bu du d- Ah!"

He leaped backward the second someone appeared in front of him as he turned the corner, holding his hands out in front of him. The other person also shouted in shock and confusion, looking at the ginger strangely.

"What the hell, man?! That scared the crap outta me!" The brunet exaggerated and Shouyou laughed, going up to him and holding his hand out. "My bad!" With a sigh, the male shook his hand, enjoying the rough, yet soothing texture of it.

Shouyou's skin was warm, and his grip was so comforting it made the male's eyes widen. "I'm Shouyou!" The ginger introduced, and the brunet gulped. "Oikawa Tooru, at your service..." He hummed, bending down and kissing the hand he had yet to let go of.

"Anyway, what team are you on? I'm from Karasuno!" Oikawa hummed, pinching his chin, but never removing his eyes from Shouyou. "Seijoh. Hey, why don't you come back to our room? Maybe... have some fun?"

"Oh? Really? Cool! I got some cards we can play!" Shouyou laughed, whipping a pack of cards from his back pocket and causing Oikawa to internally weep. "Cool..." he whined, sticking his thumb up and walking back toward his team's room.

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The second Oikawa opened the door, he was greeted with a slap on the head, starling Shouyou. "Don't just leave like that, Shittykawa!" The black-haired male exclaimed, and the ginger took a step back, biting his bottom lip and going to leave.

He bumped face first into someone, and, too afraid to move, he tensed and gulped. This team's scary... "Ah, don't worry. Oikawa just needs to be put in place," the male who had sent the brunet to the ground stated, holding a hand out to Shouyou.

However, he refused to move until the one he bumped into moved, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Seriously, dude, we're pretty chill," he stated, smiling lazily. A smile also made its way onto Shouyou's face as he slowly began relaxing.

Turning around, the ginger exhaled a sigh of relief and took Iwaizumi's hand. "I'm Shouyou! Nice to meet you!"

"Are you foreign?" Another player asked, tilting his head to the side and continuing to drink from his juice box. "You could say that, yeah! I'm from Hawaii!"

The two people who had talked to him introduced themselves as Hanamaki and Matsukawa. "Oh~? Say something cool in Hawaiian!" Hanamaki exclaimed, and everyone turned to the ginger. "You can't just push him to do something like that!"

Laughing, Shouyou shook his hands, dismissing Iwaizumi's anger. "Um, let me think of something real quick..." Humming he placed his fingers on either side of his head, thinking. "Ah! Aloha wau iā 'oe! That's one of my favorites!"

"Oh~ So pretty~ What's it mean?" Oikawa questioned, leaning against the wall beside the ginger. "Well, um, it means 'I love you'!" A bit bashful, Shouyou scratched at his cheeks, smiling, and everyone felt their hearts clench.

"It's kind of embarrassing, but I also think it's really pretty," he continued, chuckling under his breath.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, shocking him. "Please go out with me," Oikawa stated, his face expressing his seriousness. Sweatdropping, Shouyou took a step back. "No, thanks..." His team burst into laughter as he dropped to his knees in despair.

Shouyou also began laughing hysterically, leaning against Hanamaki for support.

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