Chaotic Love (Hanamaki x Reader)

Lost

A/N: hehehehe... sorry for not updating in a while but here's a chapter-

(Your POV)

“Hey… calm down. There’s no way you can lose!” I pat Takahiro on the back.

“I dunno (F/N), they nearly beat us last time,” he gulps.

“Are you kidding me?! Pull yourself together! You’re Aoba Johsai! A powerhouse school! So what Karasuno almost beat you last time! That was then! You guys have improved so much since then! Well… I think, I still don’t really know much about volleyball,” I cough awkwardly but Taka glances at me with a small smile.

“Yeah… you’re right!” He perks up a bit.

“That’s the spirit! Do you need anything else?” I ask, since he’s about to go join the rest of his team.

“Hmmmm, a kiss for good luck?” He smirks and I giggle, pressing our lips together happily.

I pull away a bit and cup his face, bringing him down to my height, “Go be awesome,”

“I’m awesome anyway,” he rolls his eyes.

“Exactly,” I kiss him once more before shoving him towards the door, “Now go join your team or Iwaizumi will yell at both of us!” 

He laughs as he runs off and I turn around to join Chiaki.

“Took you two lovebirds long enough,” she snorts and I whack her head.

“Just you wait. When you and Mattsun start dating I’m sure you’ll be worse than us,” 

“When me and Issie start dating we should all have a foursome,” she says.

“You say that like there was an option,” I shake my head as I laugh. 

“It’s a given. Anyway, let’s find a spot in the crowds away from Oikawa’s annoying ass fangirls,” she groans and I nod in agreement. 

We find a nice place in the stands and I grab a snack out of my backpack.

“You’re already eating? The game hasn’t even begun yet?” Chiaki gapes at me.

I ignore her remark and hold out a candy bar, “Want a Twix?”

“Obviously,” she snatches it quickly and shoves it in her mouth.

“How did you even take the wrapper off that fast?” Now it’s my turn to gape at her.

“Dounth unthewethimagte merrh (Don’t underestimate me),” she says with a mouthful of chocolate, which I can only understand since I’ve known her for years. 

I laugh and then glance to another part of the stands, “Haha- Chiaki check it out,” I point to a group of girls screaming something about their love for Oikawa.

“Ugh, thank god we chose to sit over here. But look at Iwaizumi,” she snorts pointing down at the court.

“Holy shit he looks pissed!” I wheeze.

“I bet he’s jealous as hell right now,” Chiaki says.

“Oh he definitely is, should we mess with him?” I glance at my friend who nods.

“Yes!”

“OI- IWAIZUMI! ARE YOU JELLY OF OIKAWA’S FANGIRLS?~” I yell and he glares at me. It looks like he’s about to throw a ball all the way up here but doesn’t, and turns around, walking away. I frown, “Aww, it would have been funnier if he threw the ball,”