♡y/n pov♡
My eyes widened as I saw the boy with slightly spiked hair with a blonde strip in front on the other side of the court smiling at me. I pulled my hood even farther down making sure that there was no way they could see my face and ran out the door grabbing my bag that I left on the stairs and getting out of that area as fast as I could.
Why was someone there? No one has come here all week. Why now? Are they gonna start coming everyday? Did they see my face? Do I have to find another spot to hide during lunch?What if they're following me?
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On Monday I took a peek into the gym and when there was no one inside, I resumed where I left off last Friday. This continued for the rest of the week.
I guess it was just a one time thing
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The next Monday came and I went back into the gym and as I was doing my serves I suddenly heard
?: "So Noya wasn't overreacting when he said that there was an amazing server that goes into the gym everyday during lunch."
wait was he watching me all week? Did he see my face? Probably not right? If he did I bet he would either 1. not recognize me 2. not care 3. know who I was but the chances of 3 are low cause he would've probably said something by now.
I immediately looked down at the floor attempting to scurry away until more players walked in unintentionally blocking my escape
?: "How did you learn to serve like that? Are you an Oikawa disciple?" a boy with bright orange hair asked.
Oikawa disciple? What does that even mean?
The orange haired boy continued to speak
?: "You're better than Kageyama" I stayed silent "Can you spike as good as you serve?" I shrugged "Can you? Kageyama, send her a few sets!"
?: "Guys, she seems overwhelmed. Sorry about them. They cant help how stupid they are. Would you like to try a few spikes?" A silver haired boy asked me with a sweet smile on his face. I shrugged
y/n: "I guess so..." I whispered almost inaudible
?: "Okay then, lets try a few"
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The next few days I played with the boys during lunch. They didn't insist that I take off my hoodie like most people would, making me feel much more comfortable around them.
♡End of the week♡
?: "Hey, um... we never asked what your name is..."
y/n: "...l/n y/n"
?: "oh okay. l/n, are you gonna come back here next week?"
y/n: "I-I guess..."
?: "Great! We should all keep playing volleyball together"
y/n: "Okay..."
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Fanfikce"Why if it isn't the little Kitten sitting with us again. I guess you think that's your new seat" when he said Kitten I looked up in shock but then lowered my head as fast as I could Does he know or is that just a nickname? ♡♡♡ leave comments cause...
