Bumblebee Boy 🐝🖤

Chapter 3

It had been 2 days since the night Sakusa and Komori went clubbing and he had met Atsumu Miya. It was the day of the try outs and that was all that sakusa could think about.

He woke up at 7:30 precisely and checked his phone.

1 new message from 'Komori'
- Hey dude... Rlly sorry ab yesterday...

He rolled his eyes and powered his phone off. He got up and ate the breakfast his mom had made for him, then got dressed into his old Itachiyama Institute volleyball uniform. He packed a duffle bag the night before and it contained water, new clothes and a protein bar. Kiyoomi slung the bag over his shoulder and kissed his mother on the cheek goodbye. "Good luck, love. Have a good day."

"Thanks mom. You too." And with that he flew out the door. Halfway down the street he checked his watch and realised he had two minutes to get to the train station...

He sprinted down and grabbed a quick coffee from a stand just outside the station, then took a seat on an old bench. After 3 minutes of waiting, the long white train slid across the track in front of him. The doors swung open and Kiyoomi took the seat closest to the back. He plugged his earphones into his phone and scrolled through Instagram while the scenic views passed by.

45 minutes later

Sakusa hopped off the train and walked down the hill towards the famous msby training courts. He opened the glass double doors to see many well known players from high schools all across Japan.

He saw the tiny ginger from Karasuno high school, Hinata Shoyo, and that honestly didn't surprised him. He used to think that karasuno beat Shiritorizawa on a fluke, but after seeing televised events with the high school, the little red head truly deserved an invite to the try outs.

He also saw the old Ace and captain from Fukorodani High school, Kotarou Bokuto, who also had a variety of skills like hinata san. But on the other hand, him also being an ace could threaten his chances of taking that position at this new team.

Everyone was lining up with invites in hand. Once sakusa had made it to the front and the guy at the door had accepted his, he entered the clean, fresh, brand new looking court. The walls were mostly painted black and the floor was a shiny, beige, solid hardwood.

Following signs, he made it to the locker rooms and tossed all of his stuff into a spare one. But once he'd turned around he saw the last person he expected to see.

Atsumu Miya

He watched as the blonde slowly and weakly put his stuff into a locker. Sakusa decided to think nothing of it but it was like it was glued to the inside of his head. The whole time it was like Atsumu was doubled over in pain. But when sakusa went over to start a serving drill, the boy approached him. "Kiyoomi! I never thought I'd see you here!"

"Yeah I wasn't particularly expecting to see you either..."

"How are ya?!"

"To be honest I barely slept at all last night. I feel shit."

"Oh that's no good. Are ya trying out?"

"Of course I am. Are you...?"

"Yup you bet I am!"

"But are you alright to?"

"Ahhh shut yer mouth I'm fine honestly. That night just wasn't a good one for me."

"Alright I'll see you round. Good luc-"

"Uhh wanna toss to me?!"

"Oh okay."

They found a free space with the net and sakusa tossed perfectly every time towards atsumu. And atsumu hit the ball over perfectly too. But on the fourth toss, atsumu sunk down and held his stomach tightly. "Miya."

"Mph agh give me a minute ya?"

"Okay take your time." Sakusa response was filled with worry and concern as he watched atsumu limp off to the bathroom.

"I'm telling you Shoyo it's him!" whispered two boys from a distance. Kiyoomi turned around to see Bokuto and Hinata totally fanboying over him. He glared at them and he crossed his arms when they came over.

"Hello! Uhm ah you're that ace from the institute! You're amazing from what I've seen! My old partner Tobio met you before right?" the red head said confidently. "Thanks and yeah. We've met before." He replied, coldly.

"I'm Bokuto Kotarou. The best ace in existence thank you very much, hinata."

"Bold." sakusa said as he noticed atsumu come out of the bathroom, eyes never really meeting theirs. "Excuse me." He finally said before pushing passed the owl and the crow. The two boys were in complete shock that they had just met the second best ace in the entire nation.

Sure, bokuto had said that he was 'The best ace in existence', but when he meets someone such as, Kiyoomi, his god complex shattered in a matter of seconds and he will worship people like that to the day he dies.

Sakusa made his way through the practice court and to find atsumu. "Uh you alright? You need to go to the infirmary?"

"Nah fuck it. You only live once and I am NOT missing this because of a little- uh nothing! Let's keep practicing come on!" he tugged sakusa's shirt and he slyly followed him back to where they were.

After a few more tosses, the coach of the black jackals came out with two people behind him.

"Right let's get this party started! I'm going to be putting you all into two teams! Gold vests and black vests. I'll be watching each and every ball you hit and if I like what I see, I'll be sending your exceptance letter straight to your home the following day."

Kiyoomi assumed the teams were going to be fairly large, considering the coach had invited 40 students across Japan to try out. About, 20 names later, he heard his own name called.

"And... Sakusa Kiyoomi, Black vest. Uhhh... Shoyo hinata, Black vest. Ooo... Shion inunaki gold vest. Let's go... Bokuto kotarou, black vest."

You could hear the high fives and giggles from bokuto and hinata, clearly so happy they were on the same team.

"Atsumu Miya, black vest... And that should be it! Right on the blow of my whistle, let's go!"