Summer holidays! At last some time off of school and training for the both of us. I'm the captain of the girls volleyball team and my boyfriend just happens to captain our schools boys team.
Daichi has actually taken me away on holiday, Italy of all places. We are travelling the country, staying in different place each night. Today is Chia, a beach and town. It's lovely.
We walk from the little inn we stayed in, down to the beach. We claimed a little spot. Not too far from the water so we could swim but also not too far from the promenade so we could buy drink and gelato etc. We laid down towels and our bags and just laid on the beach for a while, it wasn't too hot as it was still early morning, perfect time to tan without burning.
As the day went on more and more people made their way onto the beach. To our right a small group of people had set up a beach volleyball court. They then proceeded to go around asking more people to play to create two full teams. "Hey." A girl around our age approached us. Evidently taking more interest in Daichi than me. "We need more players. Fancy a game? We'll go easy on you." She laughed in a flirtatious manor.
I stood up in front of her. "We'd love to." I smiled. "I'm Y/N. This is Sawamura." Hell no was I giving her his first name. Only friends and family use first names. Daichi stood up to join me. Us playing together will be great. He's a wing spiker and I'm a setter, a match made in heaven wouldn't you say.
"Cool. This way." As she spoke she rested her hand on his bare shoulder before walking in the direction of the court and a group of other girls, fanning herself in an over exaggerated manor as she did so.
"Spike the ball, hit the girl in the face kinda game it is then." I muttered through clenched teeth. Daichi just chucked beside me, slipping an arm around my waist, kissing my cheek.
"Set me the ball and I'll give them a surprise yeh?" We smirked at each other. "Karasuno."
"Fight." I finished for him laughing slightly. "Oh so serious captain."
We walked over and were addressed by the girl who spoke to us previously. "Y/N. You're on that team. Sa.. Sawa.." She stammered struggling with pronunciation.
"Sawamura." I corrected folding my arms across my chest.
"Yeh. You're on my team." She smirked.
"Uh. No. Our condition to play is we are on the same team."
She sighed. "Fine. We'll crush you anyway." She laughed.
"We'll be wing spiker and setter. They seem easier than jumping on the floor and all that." I spoke to appear naive.
"Ok. Your serve newbie." She handed me the ball and I walked to the back of the court high fiveing Daichi as I passed.
"Service ace." He whispered as I passed. I just nodded. I held the ball out in front of me, pointing at the girl who keeps flirting with MY captain.
"I hope you can receive." Before she could react, I threw the ball up, running and jumping to meet the ball serving with pinpoint accuracy and killer speed. She didn't even try to receive, she leapt out the way.
"Beginners luck." She snarled as I quickly hugged Daichi.
"Good. Now get me the ball." He whispered. We returned to our positions. This time another girl served, it was ok. It got over the net, hit back, received and sent in my direction. I had seconds to look around, for blockers, openings and more importantly where my spikers were. A quick glance behind me and sure enough he was there watching both me and the ball with intent. "Daichi!!" I called, he knew the ball was for him. I set the ball. Nice and slow, little rotation, easy to hit. He was already airborne when the ball reached its peak, that's when he hit it. When he wants to he can be highly accurate, and today was one of those days. It flew, millimetres from the head of the girl, still landing in. He may not have all the power of Asahi but the balls are fast with plenty of rotation.
"Sawamura!" The girl ran over, this time her hands all over him. "You obviously play! That was amazing!" What? She was meant to run for the hills.
"Well. I couldn't have done anything without my amazing setter." He smiled at me, his dark chocolate eyes shining, his short hair blowing in the sea breeze. I was lost in thought when another girl placed her hand on my shoulder.
"You know my friend will keep trying to steal you man right." She laughed. I turned and glared at her. "Sorry I didn't mean it like that. It's her one failing, hot guys. Whether they have girlfriends or not. We haven't seen a guy that well built in a while. She'll get over it." Her thick Italian accent rang through her words.
"Daichi has no idea what she's saying by the way. It's written across his face. He's not great at understanding other accents. Be lucky he's even speaking English. He hates it. Says it's too complex." I explained laughing at my confused boyfriend now trying to release himself from the grip of the small Italian girl.
"Your English is very good." She stated.
"Yeh. I was born in Japan, but raised in England until I was around 7/8 ish when we moved back to Japan. I've grown up speaking both languages. Daichi-San, not so much."
"You better go save him. Thanks for playing but I think we'll find someone who isn't an actual volleyball player." She laughed waving. "Have a good trip." I ran over to Daichi tackling him into the sand. We just laid there laughing.
"Sorry captain but we're off the team. We're too good." I spoke, he looked at me with feign shock. "Looks like we'll have to be on our way." I looked up at the girl as I stood up. "I just want to say one thing, I held back on that serve, that should've hit you. You ever think of flirting with my boyfriend ever again, and you'll wish you never crossed court with me. Got it." She just sneered at me as I took Daichi's hand and lead him back to our towels, sitting down. "I hated that. She thinks she can touch you like that. Ugh. Makes me sick." I huffed. Daichi just sat behind me, his legs either side of my hips, wrapping his strong arms around my waist.
"Is this jealousy?" He smirked, gently kissing the side of my neck. "Kinda cute in a way." He continued.
"Daichi. Don't get too carried away. We are on a beach you know." I warned as I knew his intention was to leave a mark, but I know my Daichi, he never usually stops at one. He has big hands that like to wander, to him it's like there's no one else around, he knows what he wants and that's it and he knows I will always oblige.
"Then why don't we go back to our little inn and you can take all your anger and jealousy out on me." He smirked.
"Oh Daichi you kinky bastard. So that's why you were basically playing up to her." I smiled. "I love it. Let's go." We packed up our stuff and walked back to the inn.
Oh boy. What a day that became, and I loved every minute of it. Next time I'll get my own back. See what a jealous Daichi looks like.
I may do a follow up to this one. Idk. Meh.
-Jadieelynchx.
