OK, ONCE AGAIN, NOT THAT MUCH TALKING...
But, a warning of some kind...
The following chapter has implied/mention of (I don't even know what to call it)...
Second Week - Thursday
(Shibayama)
I was woken by a tired looking Kuroo, as apparently he couldn't sleep at all last night...
During breakfast, Kuroo told the story of how Kenma had woken him up in the middle of the night to ask if he could use his phone as his was dead. He had agreed because he wasn't bothered to move. But the light from the phone kept him up...
The day was and practice receiving and spiking and other stuff...
Balls were everywhere...
But once again, like yesterday, I found myself watching Kuguri...
He was serving, and listening to Daishō...
(Kuguri)
As Daishō was going over the different ways to serve the ball, I watched as from the other side of the net, Yūki was getting mentored by Yaku, and Akama was there as well, with him being the Nohebi Libero...
When Daishō sent the ball over the net and Shibayama saved it, I felt a warmth in my chest seeing him look so happy as Yaku nodded...
But...
I tightened my fists as Daishō served another that was saved by Yūki...
My chest hurt. An anger washed over me. I wanted to be the one to help Shibayama become better... To be the one to bring the smile to his face as he learned to save the ball...
(Dose that sound toxic?)
Then, a plan hit me...
The coaches decided that each day, a different year level will pack up...
Thursday was the first years. So getting alone with Shibayama would be quite easy as long as we have time...
(Time Skip To After Practice)
The third and second years followed the coaches out of the gym, passing the keys also over to the first years for them to pack up...
Me being the only Nohebi member there, I didn't need to hide my feelings for Shibayama...
(Shibayama)
Once the second and third years were gone, I walked up to Kuguri and hugged him...
"Did you see me, I managed to save the ball countless times"...
"I did" He placed a kiss on my forehead, and leant down to whisper in my ear, "Yūki, you did such a great job, that maybe I might have gotten a bit jealous"...
A warm hot feeling covered my face as he said my name in a soft, quite, low voice...
(Time Skip because I give up on life)
What ended up happening was after all the balls and the nets and stuff/equipment was put away, Kuguri had marked Shibayama...
(IM SCREAMING IN MY MIND AT THAT CRINGE)
As Shibayama laid in bed, blanket pulled up as to hide the rather obvious dark marks that Kuguri had left over his collar bone and neck...
(Kuguri)
Thinking back, he reflects about how of point the plot of this story has gotten...
He was meant to be with Shibayama...
Not stuck in a room with his teammates...
For God sakes the Author must be hating their own story right now...
Second Week - Friday
In the morning, Kuguri made an effort to try and create drama for the story...
He noticed Shibayama wearing his jacket, zipped up to hide the marks he had left on the shorter boy...
Due to his personality that the Author gave him: Loyal, caring, and a bit romantic. He's a charmer...
As he ate his breakfast, he couldn't help noticing the looks the Nekoma team gave him...
At the thought of being murdered popped up in this mind, he texted Shibayama...
(Shibayama and Kuguri 's private messages)
Kuguri: Why are all your teammates looking at me like they're going to attack me at any chance they get?
And send, he looked up and watched as his tiny boyfriend looked down at his phone and began to type...
Shibayama: Idk, maybe it's the fact that they woke up to see me covered in marks from you.
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