The captain

Chapter 4.

writer: hey guys, I changed my writing style half way through so yea it's weird

Kuroo was hellbent on confronting me and he came back inside while I was practicing and said "So which is it?". I was startled and jumped up, when I turned around I said "w-what?", "Did you think I was really good or really bad, which is it?" he said while smiling. I was confused and embarassed so I just blurted out "Uhm- I'm- not sur-" but he cut me off by saying "There must have been a reason why you were staring so much, right?". I physically could not answer him, I couldn't move or anything so he just kept talking and said "How come I've never seen you around here? Who are you?" to that I could barely answer and I said "My name is (y/n) I'm an exchange student, I just got here yesterday". "Oh, well. Nice to meet you (y/n), my name is Kuroo Tetsurou" to which i responded instinctively with "I know" and immediately regretted it before I could correct myself he was saying "Oh really?" and getting really close to me. My heart skipped a beat when I saw him coming closer and as he came closer I was walking backwards and we kept moving backwards until my back was against the wall, I was blushing like a maniac. He put both hands on each side of my head, bent down so his face was at the same level as mine and kept getting  closer until i could feel his breath on my lips. My heart was racing as he looked me straight in the eye with that devious smirk. And then suddenly he leaned in to k-

*riiiiiing*

Y/N:Huh? Oh it was a dream

I said while jumping up in my bed.

Y/N: God, I can't believe I dreamt that. Damn it, (y/n) why are you so weird?!

Of course I was embarassed about dreaming that, but deep down I wished the alarm hadn't interrupted it. I didn't want to admit it but I was crushing on Kuroo, hard, and it was painful 'cause, first of all, he wasn't at Karasuno, and second, I knew he wouldn't even consider me after that incident at the match. Actually I didn't think he would consider me at all, none of the guys ever looked  at me back at home so, why would they here? I just had to forget about Kuroo and move on... Easier said than done.

Weeks went by and volleyball seemed more and more interesting, it was safe to say that I was wrong about it. I'd met all of the team and I knew them well now, all of them were really nice and accepting. I had always liked Japanese so I didn't have any trouble with school, everything was great and I'd forgotten about Kuroo and that whole ordeal. But that wouldn't last long, because Karasuno's volleyball team was going to go to Tokyo for a week's length training camp, and I was going to follow. I thought I was doing everything I could to get out of it but, subconciously, I wasn't, because i did want to see Kuroo again.

The whole way there on the bus I was stressing out and fidgeting. Yachi-san tried to figure out what was wrong with me but I made sure she didn't. Anyone else would've undersrtood in a second but thankfully Yachi-san doesn't really have a knack for these things. When I got there I did my best not to see Kuroo and at first I succeeded but, when Karasuno was playing against Fukorodani and I went to fill up some bottles Kuroo walked into the bathroom, since he was on a break.

KUROO: Funny how we always meet over bottles, isn't it?

Y/N: Oh, jeez! You scared me!

KUROO: I'm sorry I didn't mean to, it's nice to hear you talking for a change though.

And just like that all the memories came flowing back to me.

Y/N: Oh, well, uhm. Sorry about that, I just, I don't kn-