Haikyuu x Reader ☆One shots☆ [various]

She's Attractive // Akaashi Keiji

THIS IS ONLY PART ONE!!!

I'm probably going to end up making three or four parts to this depending on how I want to carry this out =u=

(Akaashi POV)
Joining club volleyball was a lot of work, but it was worth it. I'm sure I could pull through my studies and do something I enjoy. I've been through worse. Far worse.

The worst part about this was the flirtatious group of fangirls that would surround you.

'I feel like I know someone who deals with this everyday... What was his name... Tooru Oikawa, right?'

I took a step back from the girls that surrounded me. "I'm sorry, but it's getting late. I should get going to my hotel room..." I politely rubbed them off, beginning to stroll from the convention center. "E- excuse me!" One of the girls called my attention, as the other girls bid their goodbyes and scattered. "I- I was wondering if I could walk to the hotel with you? I- I'm alone..." I smiled gently at her. "That's fine." The blush on her face blossomed, and she quickly walked to my side. "So what team do you play for?" I asked, as she put a strand of hair behind her ear. "T- Tokyo elite..." She mumbled. "Oh?" I said, somewhat surprised. "What? What is it?" She asked, looking at me. "I go to that club." I said, looking back down at her. "It's fairly new, isn't it? I'd say we are pretty strong." I smiled a little bit, recalling how bokuto had also joined the team. "I guess..." She replied. "How come I haven't seen you in any practices?" I question, keeping the conversation alive. "I don't think they let the guys and girls practice together." She said. "That's weird. I've played with some girls teams." I recall. "What age group are you in?" "Fifteens." She replied, smiling. "I'm a first year." "Ah." I replied back. "And you?" She asked. "I'm on the sixteens. Second year." I replied calmly, looking down at her. She made a small noise, I'm not exactly sure what it was, but it was cute. 'This girl is adorable...' I thought. We walked in a somewhat awkward silence until we both made it inside of the hotel. "What floor are you on?" She asked. "Five." I said, heading to the stairs. "You?" "I'm on the fourteenth." She pouted. I chuckled lightly. "See you tomorrow?" The girl asked. I nodded, heading to the stairs. 'Crap... I didn't get her name...' I thought, but shrugged it off. 'I'll get it tomorrow...'

(Reader POV)
You did everything in your power to win those games. Yet you only won one. God damn it.
Now, you were ranting about it with your libero, Sakura.
"AND THAT TIME I GOT IT UP FROM ACROSS THE COURT AND IT WAS IN THE AIR FOR AN HOUR BUT NOBODY GOT IT?!?!" I thought about the play our teams libero was speaking of. "OH MY GOD I REMEMBER THAT I WAS ABOUT TO SHOOT SOMEONE!!!" You hollered back, you and she exiting the convention center, passing a handsome boy surrounded by a group of fangirls. You sigh. "Poor guy..." "Yeah..." Sakura agrees. "He is really attractive though." "Yeah." You sigh again, and continue strolling to your hotel. "You're not staying at Hilton, right?" I asked, pulling my phone out. "Nah." She said, pointing to the left. "I'm at Marriott." "Aight, see ya." You wave her off and she waves back. You continue to your hotel, plugging your earbuds into your phone, then into your ears. "Ugh, I have to wake up early tomorrow..." You mutter, remembering that you have a game at 9:00 in the morning. "Well, it's worth it..."

(Akaashi POV)
"AAAKKKAAAAAAASSHHHIIIIIIIII!!!" My roommate booms. "ITS TIME TO GET UP!!!!!" I sit up, rubbing my eyes, fixing my bedhead. "Some people are still trying to sleep, Bokuto." I looked at him lazily, he was jumping up and down, already in his uniform. I sighed, swinging my feet off of the bed. Bokuto gave me a look, somewhat like "hurry up before I yell again." Sighing once more, I gathered my uniform, slugging into the bathroom. "AAAKKAAAASSSHHHIIIIIII!!!!!!" He booms once more, pouncing on me. "Get off..." I mutter. "But your muscles are so warm and nice..." He whined, squeezing my biceps. "Bokuto-San, I'm not in the mood. Please get off." "Your no fun, keiji..." Bokuto pouted. "Okay." I entered the bathroom, looking in the mirror. 'I look worn out...' Sighing, I strip of my clothes as bokuto yells on.