{7} Miss MSBY

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The sound of cameras shuttering had woken (Y/N) up in an instant. Confused and disoriented she slid her hand over to the other side of the bed in search of Sugawara's body. Her hand stretched all the way across the mattress but was only met with a cold duvet cover. Quickly she sprung out of bed, already under the impression he decided to leave her after last night's confession.

"Suga?" She called out, sliding herself out of bed.

"Kitchen."

(Y/N) heard the rapid shutter of cameras again as she walked into the living room. Sugawara was dressed in his usual work clothes, a pair of dark slacks, a white button-down, and a tie with colorful printing.

Ch, ch, ch. Again the sound of cameras sounded from outside.

"What the hell is going on out there?" (Y/N) questioned as she sat on the couch.

Sugawara had an adroit grin on his face as he took a seat across from her. "Your friends work fast," he shrugged. "Look at your twitter."

Feeling her face turn bright red she grabbed her phone and quickly clicked on the stupid blue bird. Her home page didn't hold anything interesting, the usual shit-posts by celebrities.

"What does Madonna's new selfie have to do with the paparazzi outside?"

Sugawara's lips quivered as he bit back his laughter. "How about you check your notifications?"

Too focused on the lack of clothing Madonna was wearing, (Y/N) hadn't noticed the thousands of notifications she was receiving. Without any hesitation, she clicked the bottom corner of the screen and was suddenly bombarded with comments and mentions from MSBY fans. Scrolling down some more she was then met with the original post that caused all of the commotion.

@ OIKAWATORU

The MSBY Jackal's are pleased to announce their new head coach: @(Firstname/Lastname).

She is the first-ever female professional league volleyball coach, which only proves that the Jackals are trailblazers both on and off the court.

(Y/N) stared at the post for another few minutes, taking the million likes it had received into account. Finally, when she regained her composure she drew in a deep breath and then with all her might screamed.

"What the fuck?"

Before her better half could even think about comforting her, the sound of his ringtone filled the silence. He scrambled to answer it, taking especially long to slide the green answer button over. He wasn't very technologically advanced.

"Oh, hey Kuroo."

(Y/N) lunged ferociously at the phone and pried it from Sugawara's hands. She then put Kuroo on speakerphone and repeated her previous sentence.

"What the fuck?"

Kuroo broke out into laughter and after a few seconds, he was practically hysterical. "Don't what the fuck me, I'm just as surprised as you are," he said through the giggles.

"Why would Oikawa not consult me beforehand?" (Y/N) whined as she watched the like count continue rising.

"Well with only two weeks until the season begins, it only makes sense to announce the new coach."

"I thought the season already began?"

Sugawara and the frustrating man on the phone both broke out into laughter yet again. Her partner's laughter was of course a bit more loving, but Kuroo's was borderline hysterics again. "(Y/N) That was preseason."

The girl slapped her hand to her face and groaned loudly. "Listen I don't care what season it is how am I supposed to leave my apartment?" She questioned frantically.

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