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Leave Her Alone with Karasuno

Anonymous asked: i've requested this before on other blogs buuuttt: scenario where the karusuno team has this best friend? like shes best friends with the entire team and therye all really close with her especially the third years and shes smol and cute and v v stubborn and shes basically like the little sister of the team and one day during volleyball practice they see her being bullied by some other guys from the school outside the school gym? ifitstoomanycharactersyoucouldjustputthethirdyearsin c: also like i said shes really realy stubborn so even when the guys see her being bullied she like refuses their help also because she doesnt want to be a burden to them? sorry if this is too specific!

Heyyy! I think I've seen this request on a few blogs and their writing is REALLY good lol So this asks for the whole team, which I don't mind too much! :D Thanks for requesting! -Admin Satori <3

Karasuno: Rescuing Bullied Reader

Your hands and knees stung from being scraped against the dirt in the courtyard, and you internally groaned knowing that your knee high socks were ruined with dirt and tears. You sighed as you turned to face the guys, the very same ones who'd been doing it for the past couple of weeks, who'd pushed you into the dirt today. "Ha ha, very funny. What do you want?" You asked blandly as you stared up at them, knowing if you got to your feet that they'd only push you back down again. They needed that power over you. They needed to see you staring up at them as if they were gods.

They only saw boredom in your eyes though. You'd been tired of their antics from day one, but hadn't found any way to fight back. Which is why they kept pestering and bullying you. "Give us your notes." One of them demanded, reaching down and yanking your messenger back off of you roughly. It hurt. It hurt when the strap dug into your skin or the rough pulling caused your shirt to rise a bit out of your skirt and cause your skin to press into the gravely dirt underneath you. But you didn't cry you, you only leaned back on your palms and watched them rifle through all your things, leaving papers they didn't need to flutter to the ground. Some even flew off when a particularly strong gust of wind blew through the courtyard.

You were probably more upset over the lost homework than you were about them going through your things.

"How sad are the two of you to be picking on a girl?"

The two boys picking on you froze before turning their heads to look behind them, making you follow their gaze and feel your stomach drop when you noticed a familiar tall blond standing not too far away with a smirk on his face. You also took note that Yamaguchi wasn't with him, and to your utter shame you realized he'd probably panicked and ran off to get the rest of the team.

You dropped your gaze to your skinned knees, your lips twisting into a frown and your eyebrows furrowing together as you tried to think of a way to get around being the focus of the team as they all rushed out.

"Get away from her, you punks!" You heard Tanaka and Nishinoya yell at them after they'd thrown open the gym doors to see the confrontation. You didn't lift your eyes from your ruined socks, feeling the cool air stinging at your raw skin, but knowing if you looked up that you wouldn't be able to contain your relief. You didn't want them to know how much you truly appreciated their care.

The two bullies, who were first years like you, dropped your notes and took off towards the campus gates to get away from the obvious delinquents the second years were. Your eyes traveled from your skinned knees, from the dried blood, to your notes splayed along the floor. Ruined. Torn to pieces and, now due to the disturbed gravel revealing a puddle of melted snow underneath, soaked. It was going to take you almost three more hours of effort and research to get through your homework. Not that you even had your homework to work on.

"_____?"

You didn't look up at the sound of Suga's soft voice. You could tell that he had kneeled next to you, his own bare knees being bitten into by the gravel underneath, but that he wasn't going to get any closer until he was sure you were okay with it. You could see Daichi out of the corner of your eye, Asahi at his shoulder, both of them watching you with concern. When Asahi saw that you'd gotten hurt, you felt his anger more than saw it, and you heard his retreating steps into the gym. You knew he'd gone to get the first aid kit to clean you up.

From the sounds of it, Nishinoya and Tanaka had come back from chasing off the bullies, and were standing behind where you were on the floor.

Pride was something you held dear to your heart. It was something you cherished very much. With that though, came severe stubbornness. You'd come to not show when you needed help, or when you wanted to talk, or when you were in pain or having trouble with anything at all in life. The only time you'd open up just a little with any of the Karasuno team was when they'd catch you in the act and practically rag on you until you told them what was happening.

Now wasn't the time to be stubborn though. As much as it pained you to do so, you brought your eyes from your ruined papers to look up at everyone around you. Daichi still stood to your left, not getting too close but not straying too far, knowing that Suga was capable of taking care of you, but wanting you to understand that he was there for you as well. Suga, who was kneeling to your right, had his gaze on your skinned knees, and when he reached out he gently took one of your hands in both of his. You were pressing most of your upper body weight into your left elbow now, watching his gentle brown hues look at your indented palm; You could see the flash of pain in his eyes when he noticed you were still bleeding from your fall. Asahi had come back with the first aid kit, and, without you realizing it, had already started cleaning up your knees carefully; He'd already bandaged one of them, and you were surprised you didn't even feel the antiseptic. It must have been his gentle touch that had been sure of that.

Nishinoya and Tanaka were behind you, but knew that looking at you would only make you feel awkward and embarrassed, so they had their backs to you. They were your watchdogs. It was almost amusing how they even had their hands on their hips with their chests puffed out. They were your superheroes. Ennoshita was standing near the gym doors, his hand on the metal, almost as if he'd been holding himself back from doing the same as his classmates. Although the logic in him had set in just before he took off, and he'd decided that they had it handled.

Hinata and Kageyama had gotten out of the gym right after Tanaka and Nishinoya, but had stopped when they'd approached Tsukishima, Yamaguchi not far after them. Now the first years, except Tsukishima, had their eyes on you, furrowed eyebrows and concern painting their expressions. Tsukishima wasn't looking at you at all. He turned his eyes to the ruined paperwork on the floor. He was the first to move, apart from Suga and Asahi, and walked to your ruined paperwork before picking it up. His golden hues looked at the writing on the paper as best as its conditions would allow before he glanced over at you, "You can borrow my homework and notes if you ask politely."

Suga frowned deeply and opened his mouth to chastise Tsukishima for being so rude after such an event, but stopped when he saw your reaction.

The casualty of Tsukishima's tease and the familiarity of his playful smirk had been what broke the tense atmosphere. You broke down with it. Tears flowed freely, but you couldn't stop yourself from smiling and laughing softly. You thought maybe you were going insane, but the idea that all these wonderful people had come to your rescue, had come to take care of you and your injuries, and even your ruined classwork, made you realize just how lucky you were. And how silly it was for you to act so strong when you had so many pillars of support and understanding.

Soon enough, your laughter had Daichi and Suga chuckling along, which then caused everyone else to relax a little and release their concern in some much needed giggles. You were okay. You had so many people who cared for you. And, you realized, it was okay to ask for help. They weren't going to judge you one bit.

A/N: Hmmmmmmmm.... I kind of love/hate this.... Like I LOVE how I made Tsukishima break the ice, but.... I feel like it could have been written a bit better T~T