My Ace ~Asahi X any-gen reader (Haikyuu!!)

Part 4

"How could you?" Asahi mouthed to you. "No," You break from Oikawa. You run across the court and to the other side, you want to embrace him and explain. The look in his eyes told you to stop. The whole team noticed Asahi was missing and looked to you. They all looked on disappointed. Your hair fell into your face and you didn't push it back. There were almost tears in Noya's eyes. Oikawa grabbed your arm from the other side of the net. He pulled you back, saying "Let's go, (y/n)" You didn't want to risk making the situation worse. You go back to the Seijou side. You didn't have a choice anyway. You knew family first. "Good luck Tooru. Good luck Iwa-kun." You wave to Tooru and his best friend. "Good luck Asahi," you whisper under your breath, supporting him through thick or thin is just natural. 

You walk up to the stands after your mother. She was holding your stepfather's hand like she used to hold yours. You sit on the end of a row and they hand you the stupid cups. They were really dumb but got the job done. The banging was in sync and so were the cheers. You watched Oikawa, every now and then he would glance up at you and smile. He always did that ever since the first game you ever watched of his. You also kept your eyes on Asahi, he too would glance up with a lot more pain in his eyes. It stung the most. The game kept close. Up and up both teams went. Your heart longed for Karasuno to win. You also wanted to stay out of school, which you could do if Seijoh won. You step out and head to the restroom. You didn't have to go you just needed an escape. You run your fingers through your hair and look into the mirror. Your (e/c) eyes looked sad as they wondered who you are. Do you even know? Is there really ever going to be an answer? You never were anyone. To almost all your old friends, you are just Oikawa's little sibling no one knew. You didn't have many friends. The only other people who know you were people who know Tooru or your stepfather. Just another wealthy kid in the Oikawa family. You didn't change your last name of course. You really didn't need too. Everyone knew Tooru and your stepdad and that's all they needed to know. Some know your mother, praise her even for coming in and "saving" your stepdad from sadness and corruption of wealth and taking in Tooru as her own. It's bull really. They just love each other. There was no saving, except for you. You went from poor and abandoned by your father to live in a luxurious house with anything you want. Spoiled some say, but it really was saving. No one ever really cared about you. Just another Oikawa. It's better than living on the streets with little food. 

You head back to the mess of the game. Asahi noticed you left. When you left, Karasuno was up by 1. Now they were down by 3. Asahi kept glancing to your seat and you wished he didn't. You want him to just play well. All you want is for Asahi to (win/lose).

Another urge. Karasuno down. You knew you would have to explain everything, you just hoped it would be easy. You decide to slip off your jacket and sneak out to go to the Karasuno bleachers. It didn't help much, your t-shirt was still white and your pants still light blue. You decided not to say anything to not draw attention to yourself. That new manager, Yachi, looked up to you, "W-what are you doing here?" Your hands in your pants pockets, you say, "Supporting my school volleyball team." Yachi looked away in fear. You didn't think you were that intimidating. Once you were over on Karasuno's side you were noticed by a lot of people. Even Iwa-Kun noticed you move. Now, Karasuno got up.

After what felt like hours the final stretch of the game was coming. It went back and forth like the volleyball, Karasuno up, Seijoh up, Karasuno up, Seijoh up. Finally, Karasuno was up. They fought through the end and ended up on top. They flew.