I rolled out of bed, slumping over to my vanity. i grabbed my lash curler and pressed it against my left eye, then my right. once completing my lashes, i went to my bathroom to wash my face, "y/n," i heard my name being called from the hall, i peeked my head out and saw my half-brother, "kuroo, whats wrong?" i asked him, wiping my wet face, "have you seen kenma's sweater, he said he left it here," the rooster haired boy said, i turned a deep shade of red, i had taken it when i found it lying on the couch, now its probably lying on my bed.
"nope, havent seen it," i lied, walking passed the black haired boy. i made my way to the kitchen, making myself a coffee. i started humming along a tune as i stirred the milk.
"y/n you little hoe," i heard kuroo shout, "oh no, he must've found it," i mumbled to myself. he ran into the kitchen, holding the black and grey sweater that smelt of kenma. "give it back!" i exclaimed, chasing kuroo through the house, "you like him," he teased, sticking his tongue out. "shut up, i do not!" i replied, snatching the sweater from the tall male.
i went back to the kitchen to finish my coffee, "i hate you," i yelled from my position, i slipped the sweater under my arm as i drank the hot beverage.
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once finalising my routine, i waited for kuroo, still holding kenma's sweater, "kuroo, hurry up, we're gonna be late," i called from the living room, "wait a sec."
i counted down from 3, "3, 2, hurry up kuroo," i shouted, "1." i reached 1 and i walked out the door, bag over my shoulder, sweater in hand. i started my walk to school.
arriving at school, i quickly put the sweater in my bag, i couldnt let anyone see it, especially kenma. i made my way to my friend group and sat next to yamamoto. "hey y/n, how you going?" the second year asked. "im alright thanks, where's lev and yaku?" i asked, scanning the courtyard. inuoka piped in, "lev has to do some exams before he can continue on the team, yaku volunteered to help him study." i nodded at their response.
moments went by, my friends talking about volleyball and such. eventually, kenma walked over with kuroo, kuroo had a large smirk across his face, "kuroo my man," yamamoto smiled, smacking kuroo on the back, kenma sat down across from me and began playing on his switch. i tried glancing at his screen without making it too obvious, he seemed to catch on and moved next to me, allowing me to watch him.
i diverted my gaze to kuroo who was sitting with yamamoto, chuckling whilst whispering among themselves. i ignored their childish behaviour and continued watching kenma's gameplay. soon enough, the rest of the team made their way over to our table. "hey guys," kai spoke, placing his bag beside him, he looked confused as he saw kuroo laughing along with yamamoto.
i moved over, allowing kai to sit beside me, teshiro and fukunaga sat with kuroo, getting involved on their conversation.
"is shibayama not coming today?" i asked, kai shrugged, kenma completely ignoring my question.
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once the bell rang i ran to my class, dragging kai along with me considering our classes were next to each other, "y/n, slow down," he laughed, struggling to get a hold of his bag.
once we got to outside our classrooms, we parted ways, "wait y/n," he said, grabbing my arm, he pulled me in, placing his lips on mine, i was taken back, but melted into his touch, "see you soon," he said, i blushed, "see you soon kai."
i walked into my classroom, face all red, kenma seated in the back of the room, eyes still fixuated onto his switch. i sat next to him, pulling out the sweater, "here, kuroo said you were looking for it," i said, giving it back.
he accepted it and hung it on the back of his chair, "thanks," he spoke simply with no emotion.
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