𝗰𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀 彡 𝐭.𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘃𝗲𝗿.)

⤷ 31,, crush the other team

Oh, how you regret going to bed late so badly now.

"I want to sleep~" you mumble with a bit of a melody in your voice. A loud yawn leaves your lips as you walk besides your friends.

Osamu pats your back. "But you made it. And guess what, you were on time for the bus too! Congrats, Riles, I'm proud of you."

"Awh, thanks Samu," you mumble.

You grab your phone and open your Snapchat app. You're met by your sleepy face. You scrunch your nose. "That's gross. Why do you guys let me walk around with this face? I look like a zombie."

"You look fine."

Atsumu smiles and pats your head softly, "Come on, let's get inside. I'm ready to crush this team!"

"Is that what the best high school setter does? Crush other teams?"

Atsumu stops in track and turns around. "Suna, you have no right of speaking. Shut up!" he whines, then walking into the building with a pout.

You chuckle at your friends and walk after them in silence.

It was an early day for all of you. You had to get on the bus at 8 in the morning (which you were on time for, surprisingly), and drive for an hour and a half towards the gym where you would have your practice match. It was a rather long bus drive and it made you even more tired than go to school by bike, which you hate a lot too.

And Atsumu was really annoying the whole drive because he kept whining that he was tired. It was his own fault too because that bitch was going to bed late. Yet he said he would be fine going to bed that late. Right, he surely wasn't.

You managed the bus ride just fine though, as you just put in your headphones so you wouldn't hear Atsumu's whining.

At some point Suna slapped him so it was fine because Atsumu stopped his whining. Sure, he did whine about that too but it's Tsumu you're talking about, it's no surprise. He shut his mouth right after and sulked in his own feelings while looking out of the window dramatically. Sometimes you wonder what goes around in his mind.

Your friends might annoy you all the time... But really, you do love them.

You look around as you enter the gym. It is a boring room, with just two fields in the middle and some seats on the side. The team standing on one of the volleyball fields doesn't look too bad— they just look tired. The team should be fine playing against them. They're not too good, but also not bad. Well, from what you've looked at online with your research and all.

The coach looks at you, "We will start our warming up in a bit," he says. You nod at him and look around to find the water bottles, then spotting them a little bit away from you.

"Should I fill the water bottles, then?" you ask the coach and he nods. "Yeah, better be done now than doing that later. I'm sure we'll need it."

You nod and take the bottles to fill them. Meanwhile the team is going to the changing rooms to put on their uniform and shoes.

You mumble some words to yourself and then walk towards the place to fill the bottles with water. As you fill the bottles, you let out another yawn. This is such a nice job you have, it really peaks your interest. Ahem.

You scrunch your nose as you feel another yawn come up, shaking your head trying to prevent it, but you fail. You should really go to sleep sooner, because feeling like this on a practice game day isn't so great. Not to forget, you have to sit next to them and watch the game without looking at your phone. You actually have to pay attention to it.

When the bottles are all filled you take the heavy water bottles and walk back to the gym, struggling a bit as you go around the corner and almost hit the wall.