Ōkamin(Haikyū!! Fan-Fic)

Golden Week

Ven

"Man, I hope coach feels better," Zany sighed.

"Zany, trust me- nothing will stop that old man from coming back to volleyball. He'll be back soon, don't worry," Alek grinned.

"And cheer up! We get to be involved in the Golden Week Training Camp! Turret was nice enough to enroll us up in it!" Shooter said.

"Aw, you guys," Turret laughed.

The entire team was chilling by the stairs of a large gym, waiting for it to be opened. It was beginning of Golden Week after school, and after a quick practice, the team located to a building near their school that was suitable enough to hold them all for the Golden Week. The doors to the gym would be opening soon, and their first match against another school involved in Golden Week would start.

I glanced at the sky, the beautiful blue color painted across us like a giant ceiling. This week was going to be fun. We would all soon be able to see what our other possible rivals would turn out to be in this years tournament.

Speaking of rivals....

"UWOH! AKAASHI LOOK ITS MY ADORABLE KOUHAI!!"

"Oh sweet God from above the gates of heaven,"

I jumped and ran but was jerked to a stop as a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a hug.

"VEN-CHAANNN!!"

"Bokuto-san,"

"BOKUTO KOUTARU!"

The entire Ōkamin High team started to glare daggers at the owl-head and I saw Makoto make a gross face.

Turret blinked. "Is this Bokuto Koutaru from Fukurodani Academy? Why are you all so displeased to see him?"

"Inside thing. Tell you later," Gareki mumbled, his fingers flexing angrily.

Akaashi poked his head out behind Bokuto and eyed me.

"Hello, Ven,"

"Hi, Akaashi. Can you help me,"

"Okay,"

Akaashi pried Bokuto's arms away from my body and I fell to the ground.

"How's my cute kouhai doing?" Bokuto grinned, kneeling down.

"Step away, you pervert," Zany growled, walking forward.

Bokuto laughed. "Look who it is! It's the famed pack leader, Zena Zany! What's up, man?"

"Shut it, Bokuto. We're still pissed about the owl thing," Sept narrowed his eyes.

"Whaaaat? Oh, come on! That was a year ago!"

"It took us a month to perfectly clean the gym of all feces,"

"Ooh, that's a long time!"

"Bokuto-san, just stop," Akaashi covered Bokuto's mouth and bowed to us. "I'm so sorry,"

"Good to see you again, Akaashi," Sept said. "How'd the tournament go?"

"We got first. Bokuto-san dragged us down for a moment in the first set but was able to bring himself back up,"

"What. Did he get blocked or something?" I grumbled as Nick and Rye helped me up.

Bokuto slumped his shoulders and I heard Riko stifle a laugh at the depressing aura suddenly surround the wing Spiker.

"Unfortunately, yes," Akaashi sighed.

"Maaaaaan! If I was just a little quicker it could've gone flying past them like 'whoosh'!" Bokuto groaned.