Read Between the Lines (Kiyoomi Sakusa x reader)

The MSBY Black Jackals

"So uh... these are the black jackals?" I asked.

In front of me stood four tall ass men. I could recognize Bokuto and Hinata from high school. Tsumu had introduced me while we were together. However, I don't remember meeting the other two. Atsumu leaned his elbow on my shoulder and extended his other hand out towards the taller one first and then the one in a face mask.

"This is Meian, our gracious and loyal captain! And this here is Omi Omi. But you can call him Sakusa."

I waved nervously. Both of these men could definitely crush me with ease. Meian gave me a very sweet wave but then turned around and whistled to his team. As if they were soldiers, Bokuto and Hinata turned around and followed Meian to the court for their practice. I chuckled a bit under my breath.

"Well that's the captain's orders. Guess I'll see ya after Y/N." Tsumu does a playful salute to me before running off with the others.

This left me with Sakusa. He had black curly hair that fell softly into his dark eyes. I swear to Satan himself that those eyes were trailing all along my body. But not in the way where it's sexy, more like in the way that felt like he wanted to skin me alive. The mask along his mouth moved as if he opened his mouth.

"Omi! Come on!" Hinata's cheerful tone lightened the atmosphere.

"Coming." Sakusa's voice was much deeper than I initially thought. "Stop staring at me so much or you'll have other problems."

Wow he really is as intimidating as Tsumu said. He walked off with his hands in his jacket pockets. Hinata ran up to him for a hug but he quickly stepped to the side, causing Hinata to land on his face instead.

I couldn't complain really. I had just met the guy after all. Maybe he opens up with time. At least the rest of them were happy to see me.

I took a seat against the wall and pulled out my sketchpad. It was, after all, the reason I asked Tsumu to let me watch. I needed to get a better idea of how to draw figures in motion. I pulled out my pencils and eraser so that I was prepared when I saw a shadow cover my sketchpad.

I looked up to see the captain standing over me. Why are all these bitches so intimidating?

"Oh hi Meian. Is there a problem?"

He crossed his arms.

"Miya didn't say anything about you sketching us."

Fucking hell Tsumu. I interlocked my fingers together nervously.

"Um. Well. Ya see... I need to get some better ideas of lines of action and Tsumu said it wouldn't be a big deal if I came with him to one of his practices so-"

"I just would have liked to know."

"Im sorry. I assumed he was going to say something."

A peek of a smile appeared on the captain's face.

"Why don't we find you somewhere more comfortable to sit? I wouldn't want your back to hurt while you draw."

I'm not sure if it was visible on my face but I was in complete shock. I thought he would be telling me to leave or that I wasn't going to be able to draw them. I just nod and grab onto my bag. He led me to a bench much closer to the court side. He held out his hand.

"Wait a minute."

He goes to his bag and pulls out his team jacket. He lays it on the bench and then extends his arm. I couldn't help but giggle at this seemingly gentleman gesture of him.

"Why thank you, captain." I said as I sit down on it.

He nods politely and jogs back out onto the court.