I FORGOT TO UPDAYE ON VALENTINES DSY IVE BEEN RLLY BUSY SORRY!!!
Oi-bot🤓
come outside
woah demanding
no please?
Y/N
omg fine i'm coming
You push open the door to the inn to find Tobio standing there with two other teammates, the cat from yesterday latched onto his arm.
"Oh my god what the hell?" You laugh, walking over with your hand covering your mouth.
"It won't let him go," The silver haired male speaks from behind him and you look up, realizing you didn't introduce yourself.
"Oh hello, I'm Y/N." You give the two boys short bows in greeting, your eyes focused on the cat.
"Sugawara Koshi," You recognized him as number two, and the other one as the captain. "Daichi Sawamura."
"Nice to meet you," You mutter as you survey the cat literally clinging onto Tobio.
"How did this happen?" You crouch down below his arm, looking up at the cats face.
"We were walking back from the restaurant and he saw the cat, but Tanaka spooked it and it hasn't let go of him..." Sugawara explains humorously, your eyebrows raise and you stand up.
"See I told you Tobio, it likes you." The death glare you receive from him makes your grin grow wide.
You touch the cat, and it doesn't snap at you. You hand moves to its head when its eyes, that were clenched shut, open at your scent. It immediately purrs, pressing into your hand.
The boys watch in awe as you snake your hands to the cats stomach, lifting it slightly to see if it will react, before lifting it totally off of his arm. Its nails get stuck slightly on the material of his jacket but the kitty quickly releases.
You cradle the cat in your arms like a baby, speaking to it softly.
It reaches up and places a paw on your face and you giggle.
Cute..
The onlookers think, marveling at the sight in front of them.
You look up after the cat seems entirely soothed, finding the boys gawking at you.
"T-thanks Y/N," Tobio's words manage to escape from his lips after a beat of silence, you nod, "No problem."
You bid the boys goodnight, striding into the common room with the cat in tow.
"Y/N, why's there a cat following you?" Ema asks, peeking around your legs at the animal. You smile, leaning down to pick the cat up. "She loves me."
"Does this place even allow cats?" Teruhashi walks over, running her fingers through gray soft fur. "Who cares? She's not hurting anyone."
You place the cat in the liberos lap and grab your phone, plopping down on the couch where she joins you soon after.
"Sooo.." She drags awkwardly, glancing at you from the corner of her eye. She wants to know how you're doing, it's tough seeing someone you're just beginning to realize you like move on so fast. Teruashi clears her throat, stroking the cat in a rhythmic motion.
"Anything from Oikawa?" You look up from your phone, powering it off and placing it to the side. "No." You respond simply, your voice solid and clear. She doesn't believe that for a second.
"I saw his instagram post, they hung out again today at the same time as our matches." You inform her, your voice the same nonchalant tone but your words show you care. Kitomi resists the urge to call him and yell at him herself.
Coincidence? No chance. She thinks.
"Yeah I saw," Kitomi nods, "Y/N, it's okay to care sweetheart." You take a shakey inhale as you stand up, "I know but I don't, so it's double okay."
You shoot her a close lipped smile, your phone buzzing with texts from Tobio.
Tobio. Tobio appreciated you, he cared about your interests, your mind should be on your good friend. Not Tooru, who was barely even a friend.
Barely even a friend.
—-
A soft click is heard throughout the house as Emma locks the door, the light shines in from the porch outside and she blinks rapidly to adjust her eyes.
She removes her shoes, checking the clock that rests on the front table.
2:00 it reads. She sighs, walking silently through her house. As she passes the hallway to which both her son and your rooms are, she pauses at the light seeping through the bottom of the closest door to her.
She slowly walks up to it, wondering why her son was still up.
During the season he was often watching film, causing him to be frequently up this late. But his season was over, perhaps he was only watching a movie.
She pressed her ear to the door gently, trying to hear the sounds coming from his TV. A loud whistle sound startles her and she recoils away from the door, getting whiplash and holding her head.
The brown haired woman shakes off her shock, brushing off her son's behavior with his obsession with criticizing his game.
She yawns and rubs her eyes, glancing down the hallway to your dark, silent, room with a curious look before turning towards the kitchen.
—-
"Best serving team in the nation?" You read numbly, passing the pamphlet to your left. "How do they have a 92% serve rate and an 85% ace rate?! Is that not fucking crazy?!" Mira exclaims, dodging Takara as she swats at her for cursing.
"That can't be real," Teruhashi groans, grabbing her short blond braids and tugging on them.
You turn toward the arena behind you, the other team waits across the way and you see a glimpse of their green and yellow jerseys.
That must be Kit and Ricky's team
You nod to yourself before freezing, Fuck. That's Kit and Ricky's team.
You recalled Ricky's insane serve, and Kits a libero but her digs were second to none at the all japan camp.
"Two girls on the team were at all japan with me," You turn back toward your team, your face neutral to reassure them.
"Were they good?" You nod, then shrug, "But everyone here is good, including us." You put on a false air of confidence, "So we're gonna make their ace rate 0% and make our serve receive rate 99.99%."
The team cheers while laughing, "Confidence is good but let's not be delusional ladies." Your coach looks up from his phone with a pointed look at you and you chuckle sheepishly.
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Again (Oikawa Tooru X Reader)
أدب الهواةHis eyes lock with yours, his heart pounding in his chest. He leans back down toward your neck, lips ghosting your skin. Oikawa could feel the heat radiating from your body, his own body getting warmer by the second. He didn't know why he did it or...
