Ahh, Spring. The sun was shining brightly in the baby blue sky, the air was slightly humid and the smell of mowed grass filled {Y/N}'s nostrils as she took her morning jog. Easter had hit her faster than expected, and apparently the Karasuno team would always spend the day together by having a breakfast of some sorts outside.
Of course, since she was the second coach of the team, she was also invited. She didn't want to sacrifice her morning stroll, so she got up extra early to finish it and have time to shower before dressing up and meeting the guys.
Ennoshita was the one to tell her about it, and he said that all of them would dress up nicely for it. {F/N} and her mom went into town together as soon as they heard, and ended up picking up a cute dress and some accessories to go along with that.
She finally made it home and let out a relieved sigh, feeling excited for seeing all the boys fancied up. "Mom, I'm home!" She yelled, leaving no time for her to answer as she ran up the stairs.
Keeping her eyes closed, she hummed a song as she went into her room in search of clean clothes to wear for after her shower. However, when she sat down on her bed, she didn't expect to end up on Noya's lap. Feeling someone else's skin made her jump and she quickly opened her eyes, seeing Noya and Tanaka waiting for her.
"Wh-What are you guys doing here?!" She asked, ashamed of them seeing her in such an attire.
"Your mom let us in! We wanted to make sure you wouldn't forget about the Easter thing." Tanaka said, a bright smile on his face when speaking to her.
"You remembered, right?" Noya piped in, genuinely worried that she wouldn't remember the day she'd spend with them.
"Of course I did! Why else would I get up at six to take my run?" {F/N} ruffled both of the boys' hair and watched a blush form on their cheeks as she grabbed some clothing and a towel, waving them goodbye. "I'll be back in a few. Don't touch anything, okay?"
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Trying to dry her hair with a towel, {F/N} walked back into her room to call the boys, only to see that they weren't there anymore.
"They must've gone downstairs..." She whispered, looking for the staircase that would bring her to the main floor. When setting foot into the hallway, she heard the chatter of more than just two guys. So, being the adventurous person she was, she followed the sound and ended up in her living room.
"Oh, hey {F/N}." Ennoshita said, followed by Narita and Kinoshita.
"O-Oh, hey. My mom let you in, I'm assuming?" {F/N} sighed at the fact that her mom loved all the volleyball players, which caused some encounters at times she didn't expect them. Imagine being sick and going downstairs to grab a bar of chocolate, and being surprised by Sugawara waiting for you.
The three nodded in reply and watched as she threw her towel into the hallway, not feeling like going back bring it upstairs. "Well, it's getting close to eight... Should we head to the field behind the school?"
Without a word all of them got up and took the lead, walking out of the house and leaving her slightly dumbfounded by their synchronized leave. "I-I'm leaving, mom?" She then yelled, quickly pacing after the group of second years in front of her.
"You look really cute today, {F/N}!" Noya said, blushing slightly as he scanned her figure.
"Thanks, Yū. I like the dress shirt on you, too."
{F/N} was wearing a short, white dress, which was tight around her upper body and flowy around her lower body. Her {H/C} hair curled down nicely, and two strands came together in the back and were held together by a – very light shade of – pink bow. Not wanting to go on heels for breakfast, she wore white sandals to match the dress and she decided on no make-up. She actually never wore make-up; everyone said she looked good enough without.
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