"I can't spike as high as spikers do, I can't set as good as setters, but I am the libero. My job is to keep the ball in the air and don't let it hit our court. I'd guard your backs with my life if I had to."
...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Yo! Ennoshita!" I greeted him with a wave of my hand as I approached his desk. He looked up from the book he was reading and smiled at me. "Oh, Nakahara. Hi."
I grabbed a chair and dragged it in front of his desk, its metal feet grinding against the floor. I sat on it and rested my elbows on his table then putting my face on my palms. "You're not eating?"
"I'm not that hungry." he smiled again. He started to crane his neck to look behind me. "You're not with Nishinoya and Tanaka, right?"
"Oh, I'm not with them. They went to the cafeteria to buy Yakisoba bread. I heard a lot of students started to buy those, all of it are gone when lunch ends." I said as I motion my hands around. "They didn't even invited me, those idiots."
"Thank goodness," he let out a sigh of relief. "They've been trying to drag me to the gym if they had the chance. So I had to immediately leave school so they wouldn't be able to catch me."
"Oh I'm not like them." I smirked. "I won't drag you to the gym, but, I will talk to you about club though."
Ennoshita looked at me with dead eyes as he slightly frowned at me.
"Oh c'mon! Don't look at me like that. I'm a way better option than those two if I say so myself." I said with a smug face as I brought my hand to my chest.
He sighed, "You sound like Tanaka."
I gasped and suddenly stood up as I put my hands on my hips. "I do not! I'm way smarter and better looking than him! Also, I play better!" I brought my head upwards as I laughed.
"You move like Nishinoya."
Now I was the one looking at Ennoshita with dead eyes as I sat again on the chair, slumping my back and pouting. He only laughed. "You used to be a sweet little boy until those two corrupted you. Oh God, how I miss the innocent Nakahara." he wiped a fake tear from his eye.
"Oh, shut up." I mumbled as I rested my arms on the desk then placing my chin on top of it. He only smirked.
"Let's get to business, shall we?" I smirked back as I wiggled my eyebrows. His smile fell from his face. "Stop frowning, will you?! Just, think of this as a lovely friend-to-friend chat."
