highkey | tobio kageyama ✮⋆˙

d1 y/n hater

"y/n."

a grumpy voice that sounded hazy started appearing in your unconscious.

"y/n."

suddenly, you felt a few aggressive pats on your cheek, making you shuffle and grunt in the bed of your arms.

"you dog." the perpetrator remarked, and presumably got up from their chair.

the little comment make you perk your head up, and in a blurry state, you saw your classmates with their bags over their shoulders, already slowly leaving the classroom.

beside you, you saw yamaguchi on his phone, and tsukishima, who was walking away after getting annoyed at trying to wake you up. tapping yamaguchi on the arm, you get his attention, "what time is it?" you ask, still groggy.

he looks down at his phone, then back at you, "2:30 p.m, school ended already." he answers with a warm smile.

feeling something damp on your bicep, you lift your hand up and see a drool puddle a few centimetres from your face. "ew." you hear someone say, and when you look up you see tsukishima looking annoying as ever.

"what?" you scowl.

he leans down, putting his hands on your desk as he looks at you sprawled over your table, "good morning sleeping beauty! have you risen from your afternoon nap yet?"

you don't respond, you only stand up grumpily and yank your bag over one shoulder, still sleepy. "someone's in a bad mood." yamaguchi murmurs to tsukishima, and he chuckles, of course you can hear it but you're too tired to talk back.

the two boys walk out the classroom door, and you measly follow behind them. walking through the hallway, you spot somebody familiar, "yachi!"

the blonde eyes light up, and she makes her way over to you, "hi y/n!" she greets and starts walking behind the boys with you. however, with a concerned look on her face.

"is there something... wrong?" you wonder, seeing her look at you so intricately. her face doesn't change, "did you sleep last night?" she asks, and you feel like you've been caught red handed.

rubbing the back of your neck, you reply embarrassed, "nah."

"y/n!"

"i know, sorry!" you shake your head, always impressed that yachi noticed the smallest things, "i was uh- playing the sims."

"again? you know sleep is really important, right?"

"yeah i know... but, i mean it is really fun!"

"i've never tried." yachi shrugs, "maybe if i try, maybe i will understand why you don't even sleep!"

laughing to yourself at how cute yachi could be,  the other two boys look behind them and start conversing with her. a buzz comes from your phone, and you take it out of your pocket to see a notification from kageyama.

stinky hoe 🧍🏻🔫
hii
wanna get ice cream after school?

smiling to yourself, you tap on it and start typing frantically, already the cold sweet dessert in your stomach.

all of a sudden, you feel something hook your ankle, and your right foot gets yanked off the ground, causing you to fall and drop your phone out of your hand. "shit!" a throbbing pain fills your ankle.

your three friends and a few students around you turn to see you on the foor, "are you okay?"  yachi bends down, worrisome. "did you trip?" tsukishima asked, but it wasn't in his usual teasing tone. by the look on your face, he could tell you were in pakn.

"no, somebody-" looking behind, you see only innocent students going about their day, with no one.

"get up." yamaguchi offers his hand, and you turn back to him, still dazed and confused. nevertheless, you grab his hand and try to stand up, only being met with the sharp pain.

"oww!" you shrill, gritting your teeth. "what happened?" yachi asked. holding onto yamaguchi's shoulder for support, you look back again, "i don't know, i think somebody foot got stuck with mine or something, and i tripped." then you added, "but- it felt like, it was on purpose?"

yamaguchi raises his head up to see anyone suspicious, "that's weird."

"i know right?" you reply, still grabbing your ankle.

"they must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed." yachi guesses

"they must be a d1 y/n hater." tsukishima says.