Cupid's Queue // Nishinoya x OC

Yuu? | 011

"You've definitely gotta join the Karasuno volleyball club," Noya stated, facing the first year girl. 

Ayumu raised his eyebrow, watching the scene silently."When your here, Kiyoko-san really talks alot."Ayumu blinked and sighed, feeling a little disappointed. 'Another girl, huh?' 

His phone started buzzing 'Oh?' He grabbed it and pressed the answer button. "Ah, hi." 

Noya and Sugawara's ears twitched. They watched as the pretty boy walk a few steps away from the group, excusing himself to take the phone call."Hmm, yea. I'll stay for a day. Tell your mom I'll come around. Kenma's too, I guess." 

'What? Nekoma?' 

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"Asahi-san, that's so cool! That strap!" Sugawara glanced at the libero then at the manager. They haven't interacted that much since the thing that happened a few days ago. He's especially worried about Ayumu. He has been spending more talking to the new first-year manager while Noya was busy practicing with the ace.

The setter also knew that the male manager was in constant contact with the duo from the Nekoma team."Pretty cool, right?" the male manager smiled as Yachi watched the team, mouth open in awe.Maybe, the setter's worry was nothing after all. The two of them were busy with the club activities with the upcoming matches gearing up. Sugawara's eyes shifted back and forth of the two before sighing and turning away.Right? 

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"Achoo!" Ayumu elegantly wiped his nose with a tissue. 'I've been sneezing in the past few days,' he frowned, throwing the tissue away. 

"Ayumu!" Noya barged in the 2-5 classroom, surprising the students in it. "I passed!" He ran towards the boy, who he barely talked to in the past few days, beaming. "Thank you," he sobbed, hugging the surprised boy tightly. 

"...You're welcome," Ayumu slowly ruffled the boy with one hand, who's head was buried on his chest. He averted his blushing face from the watching crowd, trying to cover it with his other hand. They haven't had a proper conversation in the past few days, and at the sudden affection, he couldn't help but be flustered."Eh?" The girls in his class shouted at the flustered boy. 'He can make that face too!' Ayumu was known for being blank, friendly, or mischievous to his class and friends. His reddened face was something new for them, but not for Nishinoya.

"Oh," Noya looked up, not noticing how intimate their position was. "Uh, Kageyama and Hinata failed.""What?" The demon tutor paused. A cold breeze entered the room and several students shivered. The class 2-5 saw spring, but winter came just right after. 

"Lead me to them."'That's the Ayumu we know.' 

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Kuroo's arm was wrapped around Ayumu's shoulder as he laughed the second time that day till his stomach was hurting."T-they're insane," he stuttered. "They asked you! You! To be their tutor!" he cracked up again. "And your setter has a death wish after failing that," he inhaled, wiping away invisible years. 

"Is he dead?""No," the male manager mumbled. "Not yet, anyway." His answer led Kuroo to laugh again.

Tanaka suddenly grabbed the male manager's arm. "Take a good look, Tora," he stated. "This is the sanctity of Karasuno," Tanaka showed off their pretty, cute, and handsome managers. Blinded by the stunning managers' beauty, Tora closed his eyes and fell on his knees. Kuroo gaped at Karasuno's bisexual heaven. The Nekoma captain closed his eyes as he clutched his shirt,