Breakfast

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The next morning, they had been woken up to the sound of the jug boiling and the sizzling of something in oil.

They stretch, yawn and get up to go and see what was going on.

Somehow, Kageyama ended up on top of Tsukishima, who had to roll him off and followed after the others.

"Oh good morning," Ittetsu says cheerfully, sipping on what is presumed to be coffee. They saw that their uniforms was hanging on the back of the chairs on the table. "You want some breakfast? And can one of you wake Kageyama up for me?"

The three look over at Yachi. "Wait why me?" She didn't like the idea of having to wake up the grumpy setter.

"Because you the one he's not going to hit," Yamaguchi shrugs, sitting down and pouring himself a glass of orange juice from the bottle that's on the table.

Nervously, she starts to gently shake him. When that doesn't work, she shakes harder. And harder, saying his name, until he wakes him up with a jerk, a scared look on his face.

But he relaxed when he saw the familiar face of his friend. He gives a small smile, hoping to ease her and followed the smell of food.

He sits down silently, orange juice poured already in his cup.

They eat quickly, then get dressed into their school uniforms.

They give a thank you for having them over, say their goodbyes to Kageyama and were out of the house. "Wait did you need a ride to school?" Takeda hurriedly asks.

"No, we're good," the three say back, Tsukishima chose to stay silent, wondering what the small and long scratches on the ceiling were.

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