girls play with boys [k.tetsurou × reader]

[01]

"are you sure about this? i mean, this is a new school and nobody would know, but what if you like a boy?" your mom says, frantically.

"mom, i'm not going to school to find a boyfriend, i'm there to play volleyball."

"but the rules to mens volleyball is different! they're stronger and... stronger." she whines.

"then i'll learn, do you think that i'm not capable to play with the boys?" you growl and your mom sweat drops.

"no, not at all! i'm just worried."

"mom, if i can play mens volleyball, imagine how amazing i would be at womens." you say, hoping to make her a bit more fond of the idea.

"well, i suppose." she sighs. "but remember there's no shame in quitting if it's too harsh for you."

yes, there would be.

"of course." you nod.

your mom sighs.

"well goodluck, if anyone can do it, it would most certainly be you." she says.

***

the following afternoon you step inside the gym and you are immediately greeted by the boys.

just act like you're one of them. how hard can it be?

"hello coach nekomata, i'm the new first year, i hope you were informed of my arrival." you say.

"ah yes." the old man smiles, eyeing you. "aren't you a bit weak to play volleyball? i mean kenma looks like a body builder next to you."

your eyes meet a small boy's, holding a handheld game in his hands.

"i am a bit feminine, i guess." you grumble. the coach smiles at you.

"well its no problem if you can play." he says.

"i'll try my best." you say, coach nekomata leans forward.

"don't try, do it." he says, "if you live by that rule you'll end up coming close to unstoppable."

you smile at him, liking the word unstoppable.

"now where is kuroo?" the coach yells.

"in the locker room." kenma says, about to enter the locker room himself.

"ah right, (last name) go ahead and change in the locker room." he says and you gulp.

you grab your things and make your way to the locker room.

you hear the hearty laughter of teenage boys.

you take a deep breath before walking in to see the more than half of the boys team inside. you inhale sharply when they all see you.

"hey! are you the new first year?" a guy with a mohawk asks, you nod.

"you're kinda cute haha. too bad you're a guy."

damn it.

"wheres kuroo, he has to be a good captain and greet the new first year."

"i'm right here." everyone turns around and you see probably the hottest guy you've ever seen, in person anyways. you blush as you feel him stare at you.

"can you even play?" he shoots you the question and you bite down on your lip to avoid responding back harshly.

"i wouldn't have joined if i thought i would bring the team down." you say, matter-of-factly. the kuroo guy smirks.

"very well." he says walking past you, and opening his locker and putting his school uniform back. "get changed."

you look around and everyone was staring at you.

"better hurry up unless you want to practice in khakis and a tie." he says, referring to your male uniform.

"r-right."

theres no way in hell you would change here.

"i-i've got to use the restroom, so i might as well change there while i'm at it." you chuckle nervously, running into the restroom.

"do you think we've intimidated him?"

"we're his teammates, i mean its bad enough joining after school has started."

you quickly change and walk out of the restroom, and everyone was still there.

"well, might as well introduce everyone while we are here so we can get right to practice." the kuroo guy says. "i'm kuroo."

"kenma."

"kai."

"taketora yamamoto."

"yaku."

"shouhei."

"inuoka."

"lev."

"shibayama."

"i'm (last name) (first name). please take care of me." you bow quickly.

"well, now that, thats over." kuroo says "lets get to practice."

***

"so (name) what position do you play?" coach nekomata asks you.

"wing spiker." you say, and you hear kuroo say something behind you. you bite your lip and keep listening.

"very well, kenma toss to (name)." the coach says and kenma picks up a ball.

don't try, do it.

"coach, if it isn't to much to ask... can i get blockers on the other side?" you ask and everyones eyes widen.

"i... don't see why not." coach says and the three tallest blockers stood on the other side.

you didn't know if it was a coincidence, but kuroo was right in front of you.

"aren't you a show off?" kuroo snickers at you and kenma sighs and looks at you.

"please forgive kuroo, he's always like this."

coach nekomata blows his whistle and kenma tosses you the ball.

left, right, left right.

you approach the ball and jump, just as the three blockers hands tower over you. you smirk up at kuroo, who raises an eyebrow.

as the ball raises higher, kuroo starts to fall back down and his eyes widen. when the ball is over you, you slam it down with your left hand.

your feet touch the ground, the sound of the ball bouncing on the wood floors of the gym sounding everywhere.

you stare at your palm before closing it and smirking up at kuroo, who was dumbfounded.

"nice toss, kenma." you smile at the boy and he blushes.

"very good (name), you definitely proved yourself to be a good wing spiker." coach nekomata claps.

"h-how did you do that? how did you spike with your left hand without the ball spinning out of control." you look at kuroo.

"i wouldn't know, i mean i barely look like i can play at all." you growl.

"woah, you know what this means! we might have our very own super quick!" tora exclaims. you cock your head to the side.

"your approach does look very similar to hinata." lev says "where did you learn it?"

"i really don't know, i did it once during a game and ever since then it's kinda been my secret weapon." you say.

"well, now, you can be our secret weapon." you turn around to face kuroo. "i look forward to having you on the team." he says.

a/n:
wham pow pow
i suck at my approaches.
thats why im libero lol

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