Hatsukoi (Tsukishima x Reader)

Battle at the Garbage Dump

Part 1: Chapter 4

"Why if it isn't the little crow of Karasuno? Are you ready to admit defeat?"

Nekomata sneered at you as your (e/c) eyes twitched in anger at his words. Not one to back down from a fight, you smirked at him. "Oh I think it's quite the opposite, in fact are you cats ready to admit defeat against us crows? After all, crows aren't known to be exactly friendly."

"Oh ho, don't be so quick to judge us cats. We are known to be quite the fighter, more so than you crows."

"Why you old geezer! I'll have you know that we crows can take on anything you throw at us."

"You're so on!"

Both you and Nekomata glared at one another, while your brother and Naoi sweat dropped in the background. While you and the coach of Nekoma were bantering back and forth, the volleyball players of both Karasuno and Nekoma were having an interesting introduction among themselves.

Suga and Yaku, the libero of Nekoma were apologizing to each other for the behavior of their teammates when suddenly they heard a voice shouting behind them.

"NEKO-MAMA! HOW HAVE YOU BEEN?! I MISS YOU SO MUCH!!"

'Neko-mama?' Suga, Hinata and Tanaka glanced at one another, giving confusing looks while you practically threw yourself onto Yaku who was trying to support your weight.

"(Nickname)-chan, how many times I have told you to not to call me that name? It's embarrassing." Yaku gently scolded you while you gave him a pout.

"But Yaku-senpai, that name fits you. After all, you're like the mother of Nekoma. Ain't that right Kenma-kun and Yamamoto-senpai?"

Yamamoto gave you a resounding 'yes' while Kenma just stood there, playing with his hand phone that he had managed to take it out in the middle of whatever it's going on.

"Ano, if you don't mind me asking, but (Name)-chan you know the Nekoma players?" Suga asked you curiously.

"Yeap, I used to follow Grandpa to Tokyo whenever Karasuno and Nekoma has practice matches with one another in the past. It's been quite a while since I last saw them." You happily explained as Yamamoto tried to pull you off Yaku who looks close to collapsing under your weight.

"(Name)-san, can you please let go of Yaku-san? He looks like he's about to faint anytime soon." Kenma softly said, his eyes still remained on his phone.

You glanced down at Yaku's face which has turned a few shade lighter, indicating that you were crushing his lungs. Feeling sorry for the poor third year, you leaped off while apologizing frantically. Meanwhile Suga just stood with an amused smile on his face, used to your usual antics. (Hinata and Tanaka both had disappeared, maybe it was the "ghost baby" from their training camp that kidnapped them. If you know what I mean.)

Inside the gym...

"We're looking forward to our match today."

"We're looking forward to it as well."

Both Daichi and Kuroo, the captain of Nekoma shook hands as they gave each other a forced smile. The thought "This guy is the crafty type." went through their minds when suddenly Kuroo felt someone walking into his back. Turning around, Kuroo saw you clutching your forehead, groaning in pain. The black-haired male gave a surprised look, saying.

"Kitten?"

You glanced up in surprised at the nickname which you haven't heard in years. Lo and behold, it was the captain cat that you used to play with you whenever you came to Tokyo. "Kuroo-nii?"