Kiyoko threw the last of the wood onto the fire, and sighed. It was heavy, but she was stronger than she looked, stronger than people gave her credit for, actually. Hauling those balls to and from the storage room constantly made you build up muscle, but hey, Kiyoko wasn't complaining. She saw Suga and Daichi whispering in the distance near the trees, and she was going to let them be, when Suga called out for her to join them, she was hesitant at first, but Daichi smiled at her, so she went anyway. The sun had just started to set, and as long as they stayed, in coach's words, 'Within the campsite, and were back by 9:55', they wouldn't get in trouble. It was currently 6:03, or something, so Kiyoko figured she had some time to chill before tonight. She reached Daichi and Suga within a minute, and when she got there, they looked at her, smugly, and then looked at each other, and then back at Kiyoko. "We have a plan, it's clear that you like Yachi." Daichi said, looking at Kiyoko, who was blushing.
"Its not-"
"Kiyo," Suga placed a hand on her shoulder, which he did a lot, and this tended to make Kiyoko spill her emotions everywhere, it was like he was her father, because her actual Father was away on business a lot, but she wasn't mad about it, he had waited until she was grown, well, a teenager, and its not like she didn't see him, his longest trip was three weeks, but he was away on one now. Still, there's some things you need a Father for, but when she had met Suga, everything changed, and everything changed again when she met Yachi, or saw her, at the park that day, alone. "Of course it's like that." He noticed her expression was glazed over, and added, "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah, sorry, I- no, I- Just miss my dad, I guess. He's been away for- two weeks, now? He'll be back soon, I know, but I needed him this week." She said, and Daichi nodded.
"What about your older siblings?" He asked, referencing Kiyoko's siblings. Two had moved out, and one studying, and although they still remained in contact with them, they had family's and work of their own, one being a mother, one a father of 2 dogs in his own place in the city, and one in university, studding constantly to get a degree in costume, lighting and sound design, living away from home whilst she worked on the show and her exam. "You still see them all, right? I know your sister has kids now, but she still makes time for you guys, right? What about Dog-Dude?" This made Kiyoko laugh.
"You mean Enji? Is that what you call him? He's busy working- He's a school teacher now! Anyway. I think- you guys are right, ok? I admit, I have feelings for Yachi."
"Good, because-" Suga said, looking at Daichi, "We have a plan, follow Daichi,I'll follow in a second, don't worry, everything's already there." He watched as they walked into the tree's, and then scanned the campsite, and frowned, when a familiar voice rang out.
"How are you so fast!" The tone said, jokingly, just as Yachi, Hinata and Kageyama came out of the tree's. Yachi was running, with a pile of twigs in her hand, and closely followed by Hinata and Kageyama, each with a large pile of twigs. Everyone was smiling, and laughing, and having a good time. This trip was about to get so much better for Yachi.
"Hey, Hinata!" He called out, waving.
"Hi Suga!" They all called back.
"You guys ok if I steal Hinata for a second?" He said, and Kageyama and Yachi looked at eachother.
"Hey, what do you want with Boke?"
"Can't say, he can tell you later, Kageyama. Come on, we need to go now." Hinata waved at his friends, who waved back, and ran to Suga.
Kiyoko and Daichi had been walking for a little bit, when Hinata and Suga caught up to them, and the group reached a little den made out of twigs, and blankets and Tarp lay in the centre, accompanied by lanterns.
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Hiding In The Stars.
Fiksyen Peminat!!half of this is edited, the rest is not.!! Hitoka Yachi recently joined the volleyball team at her school, as a manager, and there she meets Kiyoko Shimizu, who is smart, talented, and extremly pretty. Whilst struggling to cope with her Mother wor...
