⌘︎ 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘌𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘸𝘢 ⌘︎ // (An OC story)

Germs is in the air

"Kiyo-san wanna hang out with me today?"

"Sure"

"Come on you gotta get an ice cream first"

"Ah....."

"Noh! Don't tell me you never had an ice cream before"

"I did.. My mom makes some basic vanilla and chocolate ice creams at home"

"You never tried any other flavor?" Midori practically screamed

"Nope"

"You are missing all of the fun.... wait allow me to introduce you to other flavors.. you like coffee?" He replied with a hmm

"Ok so coffee fudge it is!" She said with all excitement with her left hand in the air, making a fist, as if she achieved something.

'Why is she so excited on making me eat an ice cream... It's just an ice cream why does she care?' Sakusa thought to himself.

She handed him the ice cream and he opened his mask. Midori was now able to see his face and according to her, he was mesmerizing, handsome, charming. The way his curls fall over his face, the two moles on his forehead and his whole facial features was complementing each other. In short he was perfect. He took a scoop of the ice cream and put it into his mouth, that's when his eyes wide open. The flavor, coffee was so like his likings. It was so much better then the basic vanilla or chocolate he use to have, coffee fudge, he was thankful to have it.

"You know you should show your face more, you look good without the mask.." He was taken aback with what she said. She, the woman he admired, was complementing him. 

"G-Germs is in the air" He whispered

"What?"

"Germs! Germs is in the air"

"Oh oh! It won't hurt if you show your face ones in a while you know"

"Hey! I want you to watch me play" He said with the most stoic face. It was so sudden. 

"..." There was silence. Midori didn't really understand why the #1 ace of Japan wanted her to watch him play.

"W-Why?"

"Because you are the reason I started playing, the reason I fell in love with Volleyball. I want to show you how I play, I want to surpass you. I want your attention.... on me.. I want you to tell me you are proud of me" Sakusa said those words genuinely, aggressively and with admiration. Midori, on the other hand, was awestruck. 

'What did I do to be admired by the top ace of Japan. How am I the one who made him love volleyball? This is so strange'  

"W-Why me? How did I do that? I don't even play volleyball anymore"

"I saw you play in middle school when you were not that famous. I was so awestruck by the way you spiked the ball, the way you jumped, the wind that rushed by the force you produced, the sound that the ball made after hitting the floor. You were amazing. That's when I started playing sincerely, and gave volleyball my whole focus and love. I wanted you to know my name, be proud of me...... I'm what I'm because of you. You might feel I'm a fucking fan of yours but I admire you. And this is why I want you to watch me play, you know my name but you never watched me. So will you?"

"I-I would love to.." Tears started forming in the corners of her eyes. "T-Thank you"

"Why did you leave?"

"Because of guilt"

"Huh?" She explained everything about what happened that day and how she blamed herself.