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- 14 Practice -

''Ringgg!'' the lunch bell rang, signalling lunchtime. 

Some students pulled out their lunchboxes while some run off to the fields to play. Y/n, Rio and Muichirou pulled out their lunchboxes from their bags. Muichirou and Rio pulled their chair to surround Y/n's desk, thus eating together. 

''Hey Y/n.'' Rio started, shoving a spoonful of rice on her mouth. ''Don't talk while you chew Yashiwa...'' Muichirou mumbled, opening his lunchbox. ''Yes, Rio-chan?'' Y/n answered, ignoring the boy's comment. ''Did you hear that there are other schools having some sort of training in our school??'' Rio questioned.

''Oh yes, I have.'' Y/n replied before shoving salmon into her mouth. ''What about them Rio?'' The boy stated, chewing on his food. ''Don't speak when you chew Kelphead.'' Y/n remarked, hitting the boy's head gently.  ''Well, I heard that we're allowed to watch them as they practise, wanna go after we finish?'' Rio suggested. 

''Sure why not.'' Y/n shrugged. ''What's the point?'' Muichirou grumbled. ''For the hot guys of course Tokito-san,'' Rio said, rolling her eyes playfully at the boy. ''While if we want to watch the practice, I suggest we quickly eat.'' Y/n chuckled, shoving food into her mouth once again.

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''Eh, Tokito-san? I thought you said that there was no point in watching the practice?'' Rio asked, walking beside Y/n. ''Yea, then why did you come with us Kelphead??'' Y/n commented, raising a brow at him. Muichirou looked away in embarrassment, ''Cause I don't want you staring at hot guys...'' the boy thought, rubbing the back of his neck. 

''No reason,'' he mumbled, trying to cover up his real intention. Y/n stuck her tongue out at the boy, mocking him.  

''Come on you two dumbass.'' Rio chuckled, leading them up to the second level to spectate the match. As the two leant over the bars, their eyes watched as the boys, in many different jerseys, go head to head in volleyball. 

''Wow, they're really good...'' Rio muttered, her velvet eyes watching as the boys spiked the ball with much force. ''Hm, so what?'' Muichirou grumbled, leaning his head on his hand as he observed the players. 

Y/n stood in the middle of the other two, her lavender eyes focused on a specific team with a red jersey.  ''Wow! Y/n-san look!'' Rio exclaimed, pulling her friend closer as she pointed her finger at a dude wearing a red jersey. The boy stood at the edge of the court, drinking from a bottle as he listened to his coach. 

''What about him?'' Y/n questioned, looking at the boy's weird looking jet black hair. ''His hair looks like a rooster.'' Muichirou mocked, slightly chuckling. ''Hey! Don't you say that! Have you looked at your hair???'' Rio defended, attacking the boy. 

As Y/n tried to stop the fight, she felt a pair of eyes staring right at her, sending chills down her spine. Turning to face the court, she was immediately met with familiar brown eyes and a gentle smile. 

The boy in a red jersey waved at the girl, a small gentle smile plastered on his face, happy to see her. Y/n grinned, waving her arms at her friend as well. Distracted by the wave, Muichirou immediately ignored Rio and moved quickly to Y/n's side, trying to see who she's waving at. 

''You know these guys?'' Muichirou spoke, slightly mad for some reason.  ''What? No, I only know one of them.'' the girl answered as a small blush crept it way up her cheeks. Muichirou frowned, folding his arms, slightly pouting as he stared at an ongoing match.

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Soon, the bell signalling the end of lunch rang and students (who are not part of the volleyball teams) start to head back to class. As the trio walked, a small call rang from the back. ''Y/n-san.''

Catching her attention, Y/n turned to see Kenma running up to her. A soft smile grew on the girl's lips, however, she swore she heard grumbling from behind. ''Oh, you guys can go ahead, I'll catch up later.'' the girl informed her two friends before watching them leave. 

''Y/n, I'm glad you came to watch the practice match...'' Kenma thanked, rubbing the back of his neck.  ''Haha, I wouldn't be here if my friend didn't drag me over.'' Y/n chuckled, making the boy blush a little. ''Well I-'' before the boy could say anything, he was cut off by an arm slinging over his shoulder.

''Ohh? What do we have here? Kenma's finally talking to a girl?'' A deep voice rang from beside the boy, shocking him. Y/n stared at the guy's large figure, his sweaty form looped over Kenma's small body. ''Go away Kuroo...'' Kenma frowned, slightly shoving his friend.

Y/n watched as the two boys fought, slightly giggling at their manner. ''Well, we're going to start another match now, so hurry up with your 'date'. '' Kuroo mocked, finally leaving the two alone. ''It's not a date...'' Kenma whispered under his breath, not allowing anyone to hear expect for him. 

'' Kenma?'' Y/n spoke, pulling the boy out of his daze. Snapping but into reality, Kenma shook his head before speaking, ''Well, I hope you would come and watch more of my matches...'' he stated, slightly nervous at the request. 

''Yea, why not.'' the girl shrugged. Suddenly, a ball flew towards the pair, flying towards Y/n at a high speed. ''Oh no not again.'' Y/n thought as the ball approaches her. As if time slowed down, a hand gripped onto Y/n's small arm, pulling her away from the ball's attack range. 

Y/n landed straight into Kenma's arms, her head facing his chest. The ball collided with the ground, creating a loud bang. ''That could have been my face...'' Y/n thought as she turned to stare at the ball. ''You alright...?'' the boy asked, looking down at the girl with his cat-like eyes. 

Nodding, Y/n quickly pulled away from the boy, thanking him. ''I'll see you around kenma.'' the girl smiled before leaving the hall. Kenma smiled at her disappearing form before heading back to join his team. 

''What's with that face?'' Kuroo asked, watching as Kenma slowly approached the team. ''What face?'' the smaller boy asked, yawning a little. ''That face you make when you brought a new game. You just made that face.'' Kuroo stated. ''I don't make a face like that.'' Kenma defended, speaking in a monotone.  

''You do.''

''I do not.'' 

Pause. 

''You do-''

I do not.'' 

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(A/n)

Right.

Honestly, this chapter sucks...

I wouldn't be surprised if you would just drop it from here and unfortunately, the next few chapters might suck as well. Feel free to skip them if you don't find them interesting, I wouldn't wish to bore you guys. 

Thank you for reading

- WritingBlanks