S M I T T E N ( Kuroo Tetsurou x OC )

『 7.5 』

"Kuroo-kun!" a girl called out to me as I was walking down the hallway.

"Oh hey, what's up, Sumiko-san?" I greeted the student council vice-president.

She has long straight black hair and pale skin.

"Thank you for lending me your notes," she handed me my notebook.

She's definitely a beauty.

"No problem," I tried to grab the notebook but she placed it in her other hand and stretched her hand out so I couldn't reach it.

But...

I brought my arm around her shoulder and grazed the book before she pulled it into her chest.

"Oh my, Kuroo-kun, at least ask me out first if you're going to touch me like this," she giggled.

Her personality is shit.

"Come on, I need that for my class," I gave her an annoyed smile.

"I'll give it to you if-"

"You know what, just leave it in my shoe locker when you're done with it," I told her, removing my arm from her shoulder. "You already know which one that is, right?"

She stopped and stared at me with a bright smile, "of course!"

I waved to her goodbye and headed to class.

On my way to class, I kept on getting stopped to do errands. First, I helped Saori carry some books to the library, then I helped Risa arrange some chairs in the art room.

It was an eventful morning and I soon became exhausted.

I walked into homeroom and saw Sakurai playing on her phone. My exhaustion was instantly relieved once I saw her.

"Good morning, Sakurai-san!" I greeted her happily.

She continued to play with her phone, not answering back.

It felt like I was talking to Kenma, except he would acknowledge me somewhat.

"Hmm, something wrong?" I asked while sitting down in my seat.

I looked at her but she lifted her phone to her face, hiding the obvious scowl on her face.

Did something happen?

I slouched in my seat, my head resting in my palm.

Today sucks.

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As per Yamamoto-sensei's lesson plan, Yaku and I taught our respective teams how to receive the volleyball.

I split my team into two groups and we rallied for the rest of the period, each member switching out with someone from the sidelines every time they managed to receive the ball.

I yawned as I watched my team missing almost every receive.

My eyes drifted off to Yaku's team. They were doing decently well.

Huh? Wasn't Sakurai standing in that same spot 5 minutes ago?

I watched as Sakurai struggled to receive a ball that bounced off the tip of her hand.

Heh, she's not athletic at all.

"Kuroo-san! Watch out!"

I snapped out of my thoughts just as a volleyball pummeled into my stomach.

"Geh," I clutched my stomach.

This is what I get for not paying attention.

"Oh my gosh! Kuroo-san! Are you okay?" Miho ran over to me, a few other girls followed suit.