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❥Kiyoomi Sakusa

❥title: crowds
❥story: fluff
❥warnings: none

SAKUSA SPRAY ME WITH ALCOHOL, PERIOD.

also, prepare for the slightly out of character Mr.Clean.

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Sakusa hates crowds, not only was it a huge burden whenever he had to walk to a location and position he needed the most, they would always cover his way and sometimes view - well, if the person is taller than him or just naturally had a wide body of course.

But that wasn't the thing he really dislikes in the sea of people, skinship and unnecessary direct contact just made the ace himself cringe. He would usually narrow and glare, leaned on a corner of the wall whenever he had to unfortunately encounter them.

Some of his teammates find it reasonable and logical, whilst the others either tease him for it or; purposely try and corner the masked man until their bodies touch or something like that. Which is sometimes the reason why a volleyball is stuck to their heads along with an ice pack needed.

And today was just his unlucky day, not only did he get his mask ripped off his face - well atleast that person apologised by accidentally doing so. He was late to school, messed up a serve, a receive and let's not forget his knee pads that gone missing.

Sakusa clicked his tounge in annoyance, it was already lunch time yet he was still stuck in the classroom all by himself with his history teacher up in the front doing his paperworks and probably grading a few of them.

Its not like he wanted to stay there, he had no choice if he didn't wanna have any contact with the swarming sea of students just right outside the doorways. It was really a pain in the ass whenever it was lunch time, the crowd get more larger by the second due to the cafeteria being too filled with people.

Just as he was about to pull out his bento box, the teacher standing up from his seat made him stop and just stare at his senior.

He sweat dropped when the man got closer with a small brief case, placing it ontop of his desk - making him furrow his brows in confusion and curiosity.

"I apologise but I have a meeting to attend right now and these paperworks are needed in the faculty office," Sakusa raised a brow, having an idea on what the man could possibly say, and let's just say he didn't like it one bit

"Is it okay if you go there? The cafeteria is near there." his senior smiled widely, eyes filled with hope once the ace did nothing but unnoticeably roll his eyes in irritation along with a small quick nod of agreement.

"Thank you Mr.Sakusa!" the teacher bowed one last time before dashing out of the classroom quite briskly, leaving the ace to curse himself quietly for even agreeing in the first place.

But the old man looked partially stressed out, his clothes were all crumpled and his tie wasn't even in a knot anymore. His glasses were almost to the point of breaking in a minute, Sakusa himself felt a little sympathy - though he never shows it quite often or even anytime.

All he feared for was his life, he would either loose it in the crowd by drowning or he would somehow fly over them.

With a heavy and regretful sigh, he glared towards the bag on his table before quickly spraying a bit of alcohol on its helder, giving it a quick expression of disgust before holding it with one of his hand.