An Oikawa and the Volleyboys 《 Haikyuu x OC 》

IV

From: better than tooru
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
hey fuckers, im coming over to seijoh rn

From: maki roll
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
u coming to pick up oikawa or smth????

From: NOT A TURNIP
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
Oikawa-senpai, I didn't know you were in this chat

From: better than tooru
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
yeah tooru added me. and no im not picking him up, but youll see

From: Memematsu
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
sus... you coming to watch our practice match then?

From: better than tooru
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
pretty much

From: maki roll
To: Seijoh Squad 💖
???

"Hey, Haruka-san, who are you messaging?" Suga asked me.

"Oh, nobody." I shoved my phone into my pocket.

As Ryuu wrapped his track pants into a plastic bag (Shoyo threw up on them due to nerves,) we proceeded to head towards the school.

"They've got this guy with a shaved head too, and I think he's a delinquent." I heard chatting come from a pathway beside us.

Both Ryuu and I peeked our heads around the corner to find Yutaro and a dirty blonde haired boy with scared looks.

"Don't underestimate us, or we'll end up eating you alive." Ryuu said with a scary look on his face.

Kei chuckled. "Don't scare the little elite private school kids too much, Tanaka-san."

I aggressively put my hand on Yutaro's shoulder. "Now that's no way to speak to people, is it, Yutaro-chan?"

"O-O-O-OIKAWA-SENPAI?!?!?!?!?!?"

"Oikawa?" The blonde seemed awfully confused.

I simply nodded, and turned back around, running towards the team again, and we walked into the gym. Well, to be more factually correct, I slammed open the door and shouted, "Oikawa Haruka has entered the premises!"

Everyone turned toward me, and one of them dashed probably as fast as humanly possible towards me.

"FUCK, DAICHI HELP―" I reached out to the person who was closest to me, until Hajime literally swept me off my goddamn feet. "HOLY SHIT, PUT ME DOWN!!!"

"Why didn't you tell me you were at the school we were having a practice match against, 'ya little bugger?" He ruffled my hair.

"W-well, I wanted to surprise you a-and Tooru!" I said between groans as he squeezed me so hard my ribs hurt. "PLEASE PUT ME DOWN, I'M SUFFOCATING HERE!!!"

He apologized and placed me down, as I crumbled to the floor dramatically. "Someone call an ambulance, I think I cracked half my ribs."

"Yep, you're definitely related to Shittykawa." He sighed, "Anyways, Karasuno guys, follow me."

Kiyoko helped me up, and we headed over to the court we'd be having the practice match in.

Shoyo had returned from the bathroom, but still looked really nervous. He had said how this was his second official match with another team ever.

Daichi leaned over and whispered to me, "Hey, do you think there is anything you can do to calm his nerves?"

I walked over to the orange haired boy and patted his shoulder. "Don't be so nervous! When Tooru starts playing, I want you to beat him for me, 'kay?"

Shoyo paused for a second, fully processing my words, and then his face combusted. "So, that was a bad idea." Daichi said from behind me.

"Anyways, speaking of Tooru, where the hell is he? Is his knee bugging him again? Ugh, that idiot. I've told him ten thousand times not to aggravate it or he's gonna have a knee as bad as mine." I examined my surroundings while biting the fingernail on my thumb.

"You know, you claim that he's annoying and you don't want to be around him longer than you have to, but you definitely do take care of him." Daichi told me, making me turn around with slightly red cheeks.

"H-he's a stupid idiot moron who hogs all the spotlight, why would I ever take care of him?!"

Daichi chuckled and walked towards the net. "No way, is that Haru-chan?! Why's she with the other team?!" Matssun noticed me on the sidelines and pointed at me, so I waved back.

Through the entire first set, Shoyo's nerves were getting the best of him. He kept bumping into others and messing things up.

Ugh, it's Seijoh's match point. At least it's our turn to serrrrrrrr― oh no. I turned only to see it was Shoyo's turn to serve. I could practically hear everyone chorus a sarcastic, "what perfect timing," in their heads.

He appeared to be psyching himself out as he stared at the ball with a nervous expression. The ref blew the whistle, startling him, and he hit the ball at an awkward angle. I watch it fly in a nearly straight line that would he nowhere close to going over the net, to hit Tobio square in the back of the head. A long pause of silence ensued.

I muffled my loud laughter into my palm, whereas Ryuu and Kei laughed as loud as possible.

Tobio glared at Shoyo, who jumped back in fear. "I-I-I-I-I'm sorry!"

His expression, which I couldn't see, terrified Shoyo so much that he looked like he was about to piss himself.

As Tobio walked back on to the court, I walked over to him. "Um, what did you say to Shoyo? He looks scared shitless."

"I just told him to stop being a wuss and play like normal." He brushed past me.

'Tobio is so docile compared to when I saw his last middle school game online.' I thought to myself. 'I know he still yells at Shoyo, but at least he's yelling encouragements.'

As they were getting back into position, Kei teased Shoyo. "Hey, teach me how to serve like that." He glared back at the bespectacled boy.

The second set began, and Shoyo was looking much better. They started with Shoyo and Tobio's "freak quick," as Kei calls it, shocking Seijoh and the students watching from the stands.

'This is perfect. Start off strong, and shock them.'

The game progressed, and Seijoh called a time out when the score was 16-17. I took this time to let them know what they were doing well, and also a few little things I had figured out about how the players act after watching them a bit.

"Waaah, it's no joke about you being quick at analyzing players, Haruka." Daichi chuckled. The whistle blew, and they were called back to the court.

The set ending in success, with Karasuno winning 24-26.

I heard excited screams come from the sidelines on the other side of the court, and my eyes widened. "He's here." I spoke to no one in particular.

"Haruka-chan!"

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Oh lawd, here he comes. Hope you're all enjoying badly edited chapters, because I am.

Love, Cookie xoxo