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I woke up feeling a tingling sensation in my arm. My arm was still under Taru's head. He was faced toward me with his head on my bicep along with some drool. Wait... Drool!? Gross! I quickly pulled my arm from under his head and rushed to the bathroom, "Ewww. Ew ew ew, gross!" I washed my arm with water and dried it off. I felt pins and needles in my arm, it kinda tickled. I went back to my room and got my phone to check the time, 7:28 A.M. I got about 2 hours and a half to kill, "What to do, what to do..." I got my earbuds, knee brace, MP3, and Taru's phone that he keeps forgetting to bring, and packed them.
I went downstairs to get a bowl of cereal. I went to the kitchen and set a bowl on the table. I noticed a note on the table and read it, 'I have work this weekend and I won't be back 'till Sunday night. I will arrive home late so (f/n) is in charge.' A smile painted its way across my lips. Alright! I'm in charge, and for a whole 48 hours. I quickly got the milk and cereal and poured it into the bowl. I put everything back into its place and got a spoon. I made my way over to the living room and put on a movie, Night at the Museum. I ate my cereal as I was watching the movie.
When 8 o'clock rolled around, Taru woke up and poured some cereal for himself and sat next to me. "Dad is on a two-day trip for work and he said I'm in charge," I said passing him the note. He read the note and smiled, "So, if we wanna do something tomorrow like going to the park, it's all up to you?" I nodded in response and he did a little happy dance. When we finished the movie and our breakfast, I turned off the television, "Ok, go pack yourself some workout clothes and a change of clean clothes. We are gunna be out the rest of the day and if you dirty your clothes, we won't eat out." He saluted and ran to his room as I went to mine.
I changed into a pair of black skinny jeans and a gray shirt. I packed a pair of black workout shorts, a workout bra, running shoes, extra socks, knee pads, and a white shirt that said, "THIS GIRL'S GOT GAME". I also packed an extra change of clothes, just in case. I went to Taru's room to see what he packed. He basically packed the same things that I packed as far as clothes go, "Umm, Ane?" I looked at him, "What's up?" I noticed his hair was in his face. "Do you think they will pick on me if they see my eye," he asked worried. "Taru," I started with a gentle voice, "they would never make fun of you. Hinata and Kageyama are nice people." He nodded and put on a smile, "You're right. Let's go!"
I texted Kageyama and Hinata to let them know that Taru and I were heading out to meet up with them. I locked the door after I got everything we needed. I lost track of time and I was making us late, so we booked it to Kageyama's place. We took our bikes to help us get to his house faster. He lived on the other side of the school which kinda sucked.
When we arrived, Taru and I were a bit sweaty from the bike ride. We walked our bikes up to the entrance and parked them by the door. Taru rang the doorbell and we waited a moment. The door quickly swung open, "Hey Taru-kun, (l/n). Kageyama and the others are still getting the stuff ready," Hinata said. "Wait, others," I ask, "I thought it was gunna be the 4 of us again. Like last time." Hinata began to stutter, "I-I ummm. I mean u-umm..." Just then, Kageyama came to the door, "Kageyama-san," Taru yelled jumping. Hinata and Kageyama looked at Taru with concern, "Your eye! How hard did they hit you? Are you alright," Kageyama asked. Taru seemed to be self-conscious for a moment, "U-umm... It's not that bad, I'm fine." I chimed in, "Well it's way better than a week ago. Instead of it being almost purple and swollen, it's now a light shade of red."
Hinata gave a little smile, "Oh yeah. Its way better than how it was at first," he sighed relieved as did Kageyama. "Oh yeah, come in come in," Kageyama said finally letting us in, "you guys want something to drink?" I nodded, "Yeah. Water for both of us please." "That's good. I only have water or milk left," he replied with a nonchalant tone. Hinata and Taru were talking on the couch and I thought I saw something in the backyard, "Hey Kageyama. Do you have a dog," I called out. "Umm, no. Why," he asked. "I thought I saw something, but never mind," I shake my head as I grabbed the water bottle from him. Taru got his and we took a couple gulps of water.
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FanfictionThis is a fanfiction of Tsukishima, middle blocker and number 11 of Karasuno's Boys Volleyball team, and you, a co-manager of the team, being first years and meeting. WARNING! I'm not that great at writing in POV, but I'll do my best for your enjoym...