Haikyuu!! Imagines

Wrong Send [Kenjirou Shirabu]

[unknown number]
Let's go practice together sometime!

Y/N
Excuse me, who are you?

[unknown number]
Oops, sorry.
Wrong send.

-

It's been the same reasons from Shirabu again as his fingers type up his message to Y/N. He always would reason out that it's wrong send but he actually intended to do it.

How did this happen?

Months ago and Shiratorizawa volleyball club are up to extensive training once again. They seem to never stop through Karasuno got the go-card to Nationals.

Shirabu made his way on the gym after their class was dismissed, only to get a sight of the girls' volleyball club, who's definitely going to Nationals.

His cheeks flushed as he observed the setter  Ushijima Y/N. She is Ushijima's younger sister, yet she is easy to talk with.

"That's some good to—"

"Kenjirou, spacing out because of Y/N again, huh?" An annoying voice popped out behind him, revealing Tendou with his annoying laugh. The setter irked and sighed, walking straight into their own gym.

-

"You're being fidgety, Shirabu-senpai." Goshiki pointed out with such amazement, making him look at the court that revealed Y/N setting up tosses to her older brother.

"Shut up." The male setter bluntly spoke and after a short time, the ace walked to the bench and that's where Shirabu got the nerve to ask.

"Ushijima-san. I'd like to get Y/N's number, please."

The ace gave him a stern look before responding into giving him her number, making Shirabu surprised.

That easy, huh.

-

[unknown number]
Do we have any home works, Y/N-chan?

Y/N
Nothing, really.
What.
How did you know my name?

[unknown number]
Gomen.

Y/N
You really are creepy but we can actually be friends because of your stupid 'wrong send.'
I do the same thing too, you know. You're texting me intentionally and typing a wrong send at the end for you not to be obvious.

[unknown number]
Amazing.
Good luck on your games, Y/N-chan.

Y/N
Pfft, thanks, creepy guy.

-

And so, the Nationals came.

The girls volleyball team never seem to stoop down to any other schools coming on their way. They haven't lose a single match or even a single set yet.

Maybe no.

The girls came across a strong school, and the other school seem to be easily winning over Y/N's team. Y/N is frustrated, very.

She had no choice but to make herself subbed out though she is needed in the game. She wants to calm herself down.

She walked to the locker room and rested for a bit, and as she opened her phone, that mysterious number had another message once again.

[unknown number]
I know that you're feeling frustrated, Y/N-chan. Please don't let it get into your head.

Y/N
Are you my stalker or something?!

[unknown number]
No. I happen to watch your game today.

Y/N
Man, at least reveal who are you. =_=;

[unknown number]
Alright.
Let's meet by the bench at the back of the hall after the game. ^^

Y/N smiled as she read that message. She never know that the person behind those 'wrong send' messages is the guy she has her eyes on— Shirabu.

The setter captain soon got in the mood to play, and from the 17-9 point difference at the second set, Y/N made a way to close that gap and miraculously won the whole match after three sets.

Cheers and celebrations filled the gymnasium as they won the Nationals after how many weeks. Y/N cleaned herself up and congratulated everyone on her team for doing their best.

They were given a thirty minute break before the awarding ceremony, so Y/N used this time to meet up with the guy who's texting her a lot.

She soon reached the back of the gymnasium they played at, seeing a caramel-haired boy sitting by the bench there.

"Congratulations, Y/N-chan." Shirabu smiled at her unlike his usual self. Y/N blushed softly as she slowly walked to him as if she got into a slow motion.

"K-Kenjirou... It's you who's texti—"

"Yes. It's me." He nodded and chuckled. "Sorry for creeping you and annoying you. But finally, we met."

"We know each other anyway..." Y/N looked away as she blushed, tucking a strand of her mustard hair behind her ear. "Thank you for watching my game."

"No problem." Shirabu smiled and held her hand. "It's fun to watch you play."

"Shut it." Y/N replied and giggled, feeling butterflies all over her stomach. All of a sudden, she got inside a hug, making her want to squeal.

"We may not have lots of time seeing each other together in person, I wanna say I like you a lot, Y/N." Shirabu spoke beside her ear, making her shiver softly.

"I like you too, really." She chuckled as she pulled him into a soft kiss, hugging him and hiding her face on his chest that made the other blush beet red.

"This is totally isn't a wrong send, hm?" Shirabu laughed gently and kissed her cheek as he looked at her.

"Totally not." She replied back with a soft smile.

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Wee woo wee woo.
Hope you liked that! Sorry for an ooc Shirabu hehehehe.
- trish