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Arguing

Kageyama's POV

"(L/N) is you!" Hinata shouts, running up to her, "Your face was really red are you okay?"

"Yeah..." she chuckles, rubbing at the back of her neck, "I was just super embarrassed. I mean, all those people saw me dressed like this."

"It's not any different from how you dress when you come to my house." I tell her, looking at her usual pajamas, "And if you're so self conscious, why walk around in them to begin with?"

She glares at me, and jabs at my side a few times before stopping and crossing her arms over her chest, "I was tired alright, and I wasn't really thinking there were that many people..."

"Whatever, just get dressed so you can come eat. Free loader." I roll my eyes, beginning to turn back to the dining hall.

"Tsundere dork." She retorts, her eyebrows lowered.

"Chibi-chan." I shoot back.

"Bakageyama."

"Push over."

"Selfish tyrant." She finishes, as I glare at her. Her face looks apologetic, as she realizes she's taken it too far, but I ignore her silent apology. Instead, I shove her to the side, too hard to be playful, and she runs into the wall.

"You're one to talk about being selfish," I retort, my blood boiling.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She yells at my back.

"It means you depend on everyone else to help you, but won't do anything for them when they need it, because you think you're above it. It's pathetic." I tell her, clenching my fists.

She goes silent as I continue walking, not looking back. Hinata stays behind, and I hear him ask if she's alright and help her off the ground.

I just go back to the dining hall, acting like nothing happened as I sit down in my seat.

(Y/N)'s POV

"Kageyama's so mean," Hinata glares, his voice eerily serious compared to normal, "He overreacted, and then did that to hurt-"

"It's fine," I smile, ruffling his hair. I force the lump in my throat away, as Hinata continues.

"No it's not (L/N)."

"Yes," I insist, staring at the door Kageyama went through.

Hinata stares at me, cocking his head to the side while trying to figure out why I'm saying what I am.

"He just gets like that sometimes, I'll give him space and it'll be better tomorrow." I smile fakely, pointing back to the room I came from, "I'm going back to sleep, I'll see you in the morning."

He nods, as we part ways, and he heads back to the dining hall. I don't go with him, I don't want to face Kageyama. I know Hinata's right that he overreacted, but that doesn't mean I should've said what I did. I kind of deserved it, I know that if I were him, I would've done the same thing.

I pull open the door to the bedroom I first came out of, and lay down on the same futon. I repeat the words he said over in my head, as they sink in. Maybe he's right, I am selfish...

I hear the familiar sound of volleyball boys coming down the hallway, getting closer and closer to the room I'm in. Apparently, they're staying in the same room as me, because they open the door, but I'm already pretending to be asleep.

I hear their voices continue to talk, their conversations overlapping one another's. Though, I know it's my Karasuno boys.

"Kageyama do you want the bed next to (L/N)?" Suga asks.

"No."

The room goes quiet for a moment, and I can sense the boys are giving Kageyama strange looks.

"I'll take the spot," Hinata eagerly volunteers.

"A-Alright." Sugawara continues, as I hear shuffling I assume is Hinata in the bed beside mine.

The room slowly become silent, with only the sound of breathing and ruffling blankets remains. Everyone is slowly falling asleep except for me... Again, I can't seem to drift off, and my legs feel restless. After a long time, I give up and get out of bed, staring at the sleeping boys as I walk out of the room.

Kageyama slept as far away from me as possible, which means he realizes how upset I was. He's probably equally as angry, even though what he said was worse. That's Kageyama for you, feeling angry and twice as guilty as he should.

I sigh, walking out of the room, and towards the bathroom, where I wash my face and stare in the mirror. My (h/c) hair is disheveled from laying in the bed too long, and my (e/c) eyes are surrounded by bags from pulling too many late nights. I rub at my eyes, taking another sigh, before stepping out into the hallway, and running into a tall stranger.

"You're the girl from earlier!" The voice exclaims, looking down at me.

"Shh, it's late," I yawn, looking up at the white haired male, "I'm (L/N) by the way."

"Lev." He smiles, as I stare at his massive figure. He's taller than anyone else here, definitely taller than me, that's for sure. I haven't seen him before... but he's wearing a Nekoma practice shirt.

I give him a small smile before heading back to bed, finally tired. As soon as my head hits the pillow I fall asleep.

A/N: Sorry it's been so long since the last update! I've been focusing more on my other stories, but I do plan on finishing this story in a few chapters!!