Sacred Hearts|Kuroo Tetsurou

Chapter Six

A/N: that's EXACTLY how I imagine Hayami to look, in case you were confused..

she looks cute, right? (^ω~)

Well, it is a gender bent Oikawa after all.. and he's so cute and sassy and annoying and ILOVEHIMSOMUCH~

Kenma's ears twitched. He paused the game in his PSP, listening attentively for the sound he previously heard. Slowly turning to Kuroo, he tugged on his black shirt.

"Kuroo... I think they got the manager."

The black haired boy's eyes widened in slight surprise. "They did? I'd expected them to give up." Bouncing the volleyball a few times, the sound of a shriek reached both their ears and they paused.

"Kuroo.. I have a bad feeling." Kenma just got the words out of his mouth before the door opened to see Lev walking inside with a smile and a wave, carrying something on his shoulders.

"We caught her!"

What do you mean you caught her.. she isn't a Pokemon.

Yamamoto crept in slowly with a scared look on his face. The members soon realized that Lev wasn't carrying a sack of volleyballs, no. He was carrying a violent, thrashing girl.

Yaku held his face in his hands, wanting to scream. Oh gods.. what had the dumb first year done now?

"LET GO OF ME!"

"Hai," Lev answered in an almost bored tone, dropping her on to the ground. She bit her lip harshly, biting back a curse as her back connected with the floor. Hayami winced, rubbing her lower back.

Kuroo dropped the ball he was holding, staring at the scene in shock. Kenma looked towards his gym bag, desperately wanting to transform into a cat and just hide there forever. The girl was immensely pissed and something told him to get out of here quick.

"What the hell?" Kai voiced all their thoughts, blinking and rubbing his eyes repeatedly wondering if he was in a dream.

"I got Manager-san~" Lev voiced happily, ignoring the incredulous and freaked out gazes being sent his way. 

Hayami bit back a curse, getting up slowly by placing her hand against the wall. Turning towards Lev, she glared. "What is wrong with you?!"

"You were gonna run away." 

"Get it through your thick skull!" She snapped. "I don't want to be manager! I want to study in peace!"

"But you're perfect for this!" He whined and Yamamoto held his hand, shaking his head with a frown. "Lev, you went too far. Respect her wishes. She's your senpai."

Hayami scoffed, placing her hands on her waist. "Oh, so now you want to discipline him? Tch, I can't believe your club has such ill mannered first years." 

Kuroo stepped in, glancing towards her. "Oikawa-chan, you're the one who they want to be the manager?"

Hayami was a little miffed at seeing her classmate. She should've known that he was a part of the volleyball club. "Apparently so. Kuroo-san, please try and control them. They've been bugging me for days."

Kuroo may have been the master of provocation, but he really didn't want the entire club to fall in trouble for it. He knew when to admit its his fault. Nodding his head, he forced Lev to bow down towards her as she raised an eyebrow.

"Apologize, Lev."

"Sorry for calling you flat chested, Oikawa-senpai." 

"Pffftt-" One of the members held back a giggle.