Tattoos Tell All [Kageyama x OC]

Questions, Questions, and More Questions

"Okay, I'm ready, have at it," was all I said before the onslaught started.

The guys were prepared, and I was definitely not. Over half began shouting different questions at me all at once. I could make out a few words here and there, but that was it.

I felt overwhelmed and leaned away from the players on the floor. Coach noticed the mess occurring and yelled at the team to calm down. I nodded at Coach, appreciative of his kindness, but not forgetting he was the one who put me in this particular situation.

I closed eyes for a moment as I gathered my thoughts, "Alright, this is only going to work if you guys go ONE AT A TIME! Otherwise I'm not going to be able to understand you and I will straight up leave," I stated rather agitated.

They quickly grouped together then sat back down. I watched the guys with questions raise their hand, waiting to be called on. I found it incredibly cute and funny.

I called on Yamiguchi, "What position does he play?" "That's to specific, try again," I replied. Yams lowered his head dejected at the rejection of his question. Seeing that he didn't have another question I moved onto Narita, "What year is he?"

"Still to specific," I answered, starting to feel more at ease. "So I can't ask if he's a third year?," Asahi questioned with a nervous aura. "You can, but you won't get an answer," I smiled at him.

I heard a few whines comes from the players and chuckled at them. Noya began waving his hand excitedly, so I choose him next. "What's his personality like?" His question stunned everyone. No one expected him to ask something so, dare I say, clever.

"Um...I'll get back to you," was the only thing I could think to respond with. I was still quite stunned from the sudden turn of events and I didn't have a solid answer for his question. However, I decided I was going to answer it.

"Woohoo, Noya-san you finally asked one she'll answer," Tanaka happily shouted. I watched Tanaka start to rip off his shirt and panicked.

"Ta-Tanaka-san, do you have a question for me?" I hastily stuttered as I waved my hands in front of me. Thankfully this distracted him and he dropped his shirt. A few of the other players who had also been trying to stop him, let out a sigh of relief.

"Heck yeah Oshiro-chan, you better be ready for it," Tanaka yelled while pumping his fist in the air. I gestured for him to continue, "Okay, what is he most passionate about?" I just stared at him for a few seconds, not even blinking.

"Did you- Did you just indirectly ask me what my soulmate's tattoo is?" I asked, now squinting at him. "Yes," he grinned. I heard Coach Ukai start to laugh. "I'm not telling you what his tattoo is Tanaka-san. I'm not telling any of you," I groaned as I pinched the bridge of my nose.

I heard Kageyama mutter under his breath,"Damn it, I was going to ask what her soulmate's tattoo was." I immediately turned my attention to him, "What was that Kageyama?" He raised his slightly lowered head with wide eyes and a flushed face. He seemed flustered which I found incredibly cute, it being a rare sight. I had to stop myself from grinning.

He scratched the back of head. "Uh, um, I was just uh, wondering if your soulmate is...smart?" He replied, almost as if he was doubting his own question.

I thought for a moment. I had to figure out how to answer this in a way that wouldn't give away that he only really excelled in volleyball. I know he could be smart in other subjects he just liked to do this thing call not apply himself.

"It depends on the circumstance," I shrugged. "What's that supposed to mean? We're not mind readers Oshiro-san," Tsukishima interjected.

"You're right Saltasaurus, if you were you would already know who my soulmate is," I mocked while glaring at him. "Now Tsukki-san, is that your third question or would you like to save it?" I deadpanned.