[REVAMPING] haikyuu oneshots but they are extremely rare

Smoke (semikawa)

art credits to Ariana she worked so hard on this guys! 😍

It was a loud night. Tooru Oikawa, a 3rd year at Aoba Jonsai, is currently throwing a house party for some other 3rd years in the prefecture. It was bittersweet, because they wouldn't play sports with each other for a long time, but it was also very, very lively. Not a single room is left unoccupied, including bedrooms upstairs.

Oikawa had hosted many parties before this. He knew how to control this, but have his own fun at the same time. Although, he couldn't say anything exciting was happening for him at least. All he's been doing is talking and drinking. He was looking forward to something a little less stereotypical.

In another room, Semi Eita, a 3rd year from Shiratorizawa, was standing with his friend Kenjiro Shirabu. Not a lot of students from Shiratorizawa showed up, they're not big fans of Aoba Jonsai. He did see a lot of kids from Johzenji and Karasuno. Although, it was definitely harder to name everyone without their player numbers and school uniform.

"I'll give you 5... no- 10 dollars if you walk over to the seijoh team and go sit with them. You don't even have to say anything." Shirabu announces, slamming his pointer finger onto to counter-top.

Semi snaps back to reality. "What?" His eyes focus to the group of kids on the couch in the living room.

"Just go over there and sit down on the arm rest of something, I don't care. Jump into the conversation. You won't." Shirabu teases. "I'll go refill your drink before hand too. So you can't get up right away as an excuse."

Eita groans at the boy's dare. "Won't you be lonely? Or are you just going to watch me like a creep? Some of those seijoh boys literally have girls in their laps. I'd rather not."

This leaves a disappointed frown on Shirabu's face. "Okay fine. We can just stand here and slowly get wasted off this watered down, weird, smelly fruit punch all night. That's sounds like a really interesting way to end off our high school days." He leans back on the counter. "Also, Tendou is walking around somewhere around here, there's literally no excuse not to besides.."

"Besides?"

"Being a fucking chicken dude." Shirabu playfully pushes Semi, eyes still on the group of friends in the living room.

Semi lets a scowl lay on his face. "You know I'll joke around like this sometimes, but this is just boring. What will it achieve? I'll just be sitting there watching the volleyball team... talk."

There is a pause between the twos conversation, only blasting music and loud conversations around them are heard.

"20 dollars."

Shirabu smiles. "Bro.. fine. This will be funny."

Semi flops onto the counter top and slides off jokingly, putting his phone in his back pocket. "Alright man I'll catch you later. Please come save me if people start making out with each other." Shirabu waves and makes his leave in the opposite direction, searching for Satori.

As Semi slowly walked around the couch, he quickly noticed many familiar faces. It was 4 Aoba Jonsai volleyball boys, and 2 girls he had never seen before.

Attempting not to be awkward, Eita sits right on the arm rest of the couch, as instructed.

The friends continue their conversation, but the music is too loud for Semi to understand them.

"Oikawa-kun, are you having fun?" One girl asks, who's sitting on the table in front of Oikawa. She puts her chin in her hands in an attempt to look cute, and grins widely at the beautiful boy in front of her.