THE FALLEN ANGEL AT KARASUNO || HAIKYUU! FANFIC|| [HAITUS]

CHAPTER 28: MORNING

||3RD POV||

She had a flustered look on her face as she ate her breakfast, Kuroo and Bokuto were on either side of her with a smirk on their faces as they glanced down at the female. They were teasing her with what occurred last night again, she climbed into Akaashi's bed during the night and woken up to him caging her body with his limbs. Bokuto, the light sleeper he was, woke up to hear her muffled yelps of help and noticed her condition, without helping her, he went to get Kuroo to tease her. She only got released when Akaashi woke up gradually, he didn't notice her in his arms and almost fell asleep again if it weren't for the camera flashes of Bokuto and Kuroo's phone.

Back to the present, she and Akaashi avoided eye contact as they were embarrassed about the situation while the other two found it hilarious. Kuroo secretly wished that she climbed into his bed again like last time but got unlucky, he shrugs it off while Bokuto enjoyed teasing them. Once she was finished with breakfast, she escaped their clutches as fast as she could and went to the gymnasium to warm up. Meanwhile, the duo leaned closer to Akaashi who had tinted cheeks. Kuroo whispered to him before chewing on his rice, "You got damn lucky, Akaashi." The said male looked at him with confused eyes and he explained as he staked meat on his rice, "At the previous camp, she got into my bed in the middle of the night and I have to say, she's very comfortable to hold if you sleep."

Bokuto whined with his mouth full, "Huh? The master of provocation got to be the first one to sleep with her? That's just unfair!" He kept complaining about it was unfair to deaf ears as the two ate in silence. At the gymnasium, she was sneezing for the past five minutes, causing everyone to worry about her. Yachi was having a panic attack with how much she was sneezing and Kiyoko held out a tissue to the brunette who held her nose as she stated with a frown, "I'm not allergic to anything so how am I sneezing for the past five minutes? Is someone talking about me behind my back?"

She had her tracksuit jacket on today and she wrote down how progress was going, she frowns at the result. She had a sparkling aura around her when the girls from the other teams brought watermelons. She smiled as everyone was outside, eating the watermelon slices. Out of nowhere, a watermelon was pushed against her lips and she looked up. Her eyes clashed with hazel ones, Kuroo smiled down at her as he stated, "You looked like you were craving for one so you can have mine since I had too much." She smiled as she took the slice from him and bit into it, her tongue runs over her lips as she swallowed the bite.

Kuroo stared at her amused and caught himself staring at her lips that had some juice dripping from, he watched how her tongue swept over the juice, and without notice, he leaned closer towards her. She was taken back with how close he was and asked, snapping him out of his state, "Why are you getting so close? You want a kiss or something?" He leaned back as quickly as possible and couched in his hand as he spoke, "You had seeds on your cheek and I took them off." She nods with a grateful look on her face and they walked around, she went to through the empty shell of the fruit away while he went to talk to Daichi and them.

She went inside to continue her work as she wrote down their progress and make new techniques that they could use since they already used half from the previous time. The sun was about to set and she and the other managers with Ukai and Takeda watched with a sweat drop as Karasuno got penalty again. As Karasuno drank water, she was inside putting on her gear as she wanted to practice her ace serves again later. She watched how they had another match, her eyes darkened as Nishinoya and Daichi bumped into each other for a ball. Her voice was sharp as a blade as she commented, "Collisions like the one other day can definitely lead to major injuries. It happened to me when I was in Tokyo for internationals, my ex harshly bumped into me when he went to steal my toss from the setter, he broke my shoulder blade." 

Yachi and Kiyoko stared at her as she watched how the match ended, she walked away in silence and Kiyoko murmured, "So that's why she got so angry at Hinata who tried to steal Asahi's ball..." Yachi continued as she stared at the brunette, "She's scared that they would get the same thing to happen to them as what happened to her. She's worried for their states." Once it turned dark and she was alone, she bounced the ball a bit as she concentrated, not noticing the eyes looking at her as she practiced. She threw the ball high in the sky as she ran with her arms back and jumped high, she slammed it into the other side of the court with a blank face and watch with a blank stare.

Out of nowhere, she harshly slapped her face causing her head to turn to the side. She clenched her hand as she releases a breath and her eyes turned into a glare that could kill everyone if she could as she looked where the ball landed, her voice was heard even though she was speaking in a normal tone, "When will I ever get my passion back?" Out of anger, she took another ball from the basket and slammed it with a power she didn't know she had as she yelled out of frustration, "When will I get to love this damn sport again?!" She kept doing the same action while yelling her anger as her eyes were dark as the darkest night, "Why did Royal Brand High do this to me?! Why were they the reason I lost my love and passion for volleyball?! Is it because I'm weak or is it because they wanted to crush me under their hands?!"

She panted as she held onto her knees, droplets of water gently fell to the floor as she curled up her fingers. Her hair got out of her ponytail at some point and she didn't care at the moment, she raised her head and her eyes were burning with emotions as hot tears streamed down her cheeks. Roughly, she rubbed them away before cleaning up and she froze when she heard hurried footsteps run away from the slightly open door. Her heart dropped when she realized that someone heard her yells and watched how she practiced. She sprinted towards the door and stuck her head out with wide fearful eyes in the direction the person ran off to, her heart was beating in her ears as she gulped and said in a dry tone,

"Shit, I fucked up big time..."