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She, Yachi, and Kiyoko were outside with the water bottles. She was hanging upside down from the tree and her shirt was sliding down towards her breasts, but she didn't mind since she was just mindlessly hanging. She watched how the boys from Karasuno run up the hill where they were and hummed with amusement, "Sucks to be them." Yachi glances at the brunette who didn't seem fazed that she was upside down, watching how they did their penalty. She sighs while jumping off of the branch, she lands perfectly on her feet with a grin and flipped her hair out of her face.
Once they reached the girls, they hand out the cold water bottles to them. They took it from them while bowing their heads in gratitude, she hums a song that she heard from her brother once but froze when she felt cold water hit her skin. The cold liquid dripped down her upper body in slow motion and she blinked the water away from her eyes while shivering slightly, her eyes glare at the suspect and Tsukishima smirked down at her. The rest felt flustered as they watched how the water dripped down her skin and they got more embarrassed since she's wearing a tank top.
Her hand moved her soaked hair out of her face with a frown on her lips, her voice was stern as she stated, "Tsukishima, you're one big asshole, you know that?" He shrugs as he walked away, satisfied with what he has done. The picture of her soaked stuck to his mind like glue, how the water dripped from her hair to her cleavage or to her soft-looking lips that glistened with the lip balm that she uses. Anyhow, she wiped the water off of her with an annoyed look on her face before heading back to the gymnasium to get her jacket. Once she was inside, she got her jacket from the bench and walked back outside, since she doesn't want the floor to get soaked.
She was behind a corner, away from everyone and she noticed the tapes where someone could fill up water bottles. She placed her jacket on the corner of the surface of the tapes and her fingertips tug her soaked tank top over her head. She tossed the wet shirt next to her jacket and she was left in her black sports bra, she places the jacket on but before she could zip it up, a voice asked out of nowhere, "What are you doing here?" Without realizing what she was going to do, she turned around with her open jacket and Kuroo stared wide-eyed as his eyes land on her exposed upper body.
Awkward silence erupted between them and she got flustered, her hands clasp the jacket close as she stuttered out, "D-Don't look!" He tried to pull his eyes away from her bust as she tried to pull the jacket up but the zipper decided to get jammed just below her breasts. The tips of her ears turned beet red and Kuroo looked away, flustered while placing his hand over his mouth as he tried to calm his heart down. He sucked in a breath as he slowly walked towards her, his ears were filled with his rampaging heartbeat.
She closed her eyes as she heard him walk closer to her and yelped when he slammed his hand beside her head against the wall, pinning her. Her head turns slightly and she was met with a slightly red-faced Kuroo who stared her down with his catlike eyes. Never of them spoke until her stuttering voice disturbed it, "Ne, c-can you maybe, um, back u-up?" He didn't move a muscle as he continued to stare her down, suddenly, his hands harshly tugged the zipper down and she yelped out loudly. Without knowing what was happening, she was utterly confused as he ripped the jacket off of her and threw it to the taps where her abandoned soaked tank top laid.
She was shivering slightly from the breeze that passed and being a bit frightened but his eyes were shadowed by his hair as he took off his jacket, she closed her eyes as she feared for the worst. Slowly, she opened her eyes as her upper body was covered with warm dry material. Her brows were furrowed as she stared up at the third year who backed up with his eyes avoiding her own, he pointed at her as he hid his clenched hand in his pockets, "Just wear that for now since your top and jacket is soaked."
She looked down at the material that warmed her skin and a familiar scent filled her nostrils. She held the collar of the oversized jacket to her nose as she sniffed the scent, Kuroo looked at her as she realized what she has done. He chuckled slightly as she tried to convince him that she didn't mean to, he had her top and jacket in his hand before hanging it on the wall where the tapes were. He pats her head as he spoke, "I don't mind you wearing my clothes, Little Angel."
Pouting, she nods gratefully as she hid her hands in his sleeves, he almost cooed out loud with her paw cuffs. They walked back to the gymnasium, leaving her clothes to dry in the hot sun. They had to part ways since he was about to play a match again and she waved at him, she walked towards Yachi and Kiyoko who stared at her. When she got to them, they started to ask her questions on why she was wearing his jacket and she told them that her white jacket got jammed and he happened to walk passed to see her situation.
She raised her hand as she caught the ball that was heading her way, she sighed loudly as she glared at the suspect over her shoulder, her voice was low as she scolded, "Be careful. I could've been injured." Someone apologized and she threw the ball to Hinata who caught it while bowing his head at her before returning to the match, she placed her hands into the jacket's pockets while Yachi was trembling at how the brunette received a ball that was heading her way. Her eyes were captivating as she watched how the match went on, only her upper face peeked out from the jacket.
Later, they were playing against Nekoma and the temperature kept rising causing her to zip the jacket open until her cleavage. Her eyes land on Hinata and she mutters, "Oh? He seems to get agitated..." She glanced at the scoreboard and she held her hands behind her back as she looked back at the game. She was taken back when Hinata yelled at Kageyama after a toss, "Hey! You held back, didn't you?!" She couldn't see Kageyama's expression but she was walking towards them, she heard him ask, "Held... back? Me? With volleyball?" She watched how Kageyama held Hinata by the collar as he threatened, "Say that again." She was in front of them with dark eyes and a scowl that showed everyone her canine-like teeth.
Her voice was low and dangerous, surprising everyone since they've never heard her speak like this, "Are you two going to fight?" They look at her with a glare but backed down when they saw her eyes, they looked like a predator that waited for its prey to run away and kill it. She continued as she stepped closer to them, "Because if you do..." She lited her hand and formed a fist, she thrust her fist towards them but stopped by an inch from their faces, a powerful breeze passed them. She added on with a dark look that showed she wasn't showing mercy to them, "I will interfere with hand to hand combat. It doesn't matter if I get kicked off of this team but I will slam some fucking sense into those damn thick skulls of yours."
The whistle blew for a time out as she walked off of the court, Ukai opened his mouth to speak once she was close but closed it when he saw the glare she gave him, her words gave him goosebumps, "Don't speak to me at the moment. I might snap and say something that I would regret later, coach." She walked away to get her tops back and they had a time out, the rest were glad that she interfered but were taken back by how she calmed them down. They continued the game but she never did return to the gymnasium, which made them worried.
The rest of the day until the moon rose into the sky, she was in another gymnasium, practicing to get her anger and frustration out of her system. Currently, she was walking back to the building after she cooled down and finished up cleaning the gymnasium where she deflated a lot of balls and left marks in some places. A towel was around her neck as she drank her water, she was back in her tank top while her jacket was in her ar and she gave Kuroo's jacket back to him before she left the gymnasium.
She stopped when she heard her name being called and looked at the entrance of gymnasium number three. Bokuto waved at her while Kuroo peaked from the door with a smile, she waved back as she walked towards them. She pushed the net that was attached to the doors as she greeted them, "What's up? You guys practicing again tonight?" They nod and her eyes land on Hinata and Tsukishima, tension rose as she glared down at the shorter boy who looked away from her. Suddenly, she turned around with sweat dripping down her face when she realized that she entered a trap but before she could run away, Bokuto and Kuroo held onto her shoulders with an evil glint in their eyes as they spoke in sync,
"Where do you think you're going, Little Angel/ Dove? We're not letting you that easily."
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THE FALLEN ANGEL AT KARASUNO || HAIKYUU! FANFIC|| [HAITUS]
Fanfiction||Warning: This is heavily unedited and from 2020.|| I huff out of exhaustion as I felt the small beads of sweat drip down my face, I wipe them away with the back of my hand and smirk. My team is one of the best teams in the world, we're known as 'T...