your promise to me. || haikyu

20

"Since the school festival is coming up, we have to figure out what we're going to do as a class," the class president insisted as she stood in front of the classroom. "If you have a recommendation, please raise your hand."

A chorus of suggestions rang around the room as people shouted out suggestions rather than following the president's rule. The vice president frantically wrote down every suggestion he heard on the board as I wrote down notes to a new song that came to mind.

Haunted House

Maid Cafe

Love Maze

Play

"Asahina-san, what do you think?" the class president asked.

"Huh?" I didn't bother looking up from the notes sprawled across the notebook. The pages in front of me were filled with random notes and lyrics.

"What's your vote towards?"

I blinked, confused on what she was talking about. "Uh, the play I guess." I said, saying the first thing that came to mind.

"Looks like the play won," the president said.

"Can I write the play?" a girl chimed in right away as she shot up from her desk.

"If you would like. Who would like to be the main roles?"

"Ē to... I was hoping that Asahina-san and Kuroo-san would be my stars..."

I blinked again, confused to what I just heard. I lifted my gaze to scope out the girl who suggested that. "Huh?" I repeated.

"Well... I had something already in mind..." she said, her tone quieting down towards the end. She shyly looked down at her desk at my sudden gaze.

"Unfortunately, Asahina-san is already preforming an afternoon concert and a closing concert, a favor for the student council," class president interjected.

I jerked my thumb towards her direction and said, "What she said."

"But for anyone's consolation, I can suggest Asahina-san as the class representative for the beauty pageant. Any objection?" The class was quiet and it was made into the final decision.

Bitch said whatttt? I internally groaned, staring wide eyed at the president. At least I wasn't given the main part of the play... I just hope that I don't have to do much for production.

"So, how was it?" Kuroo asked, adjusting Mochi on his head. She was sprawled across his head, her arms flailed off the sides. Kuroo decided to come over after school to help me out a little with school work to lessen my load, but we ended up packing most of the apartment for our move.

Yuki blushed profusely, sputtering over her words. "W-What're y-y-you talking about?!"

I laughed and slapped his arm. "Don't tease her. But... Did he like the lacy set I gave you?"

"What?! I'm genuinely curious how four eyes did."

"Yeah, actually so am I," I said, eagerly. "Was it like... Vanilla?"

"V.. Vanilla?" Yuki asked confused, unaware of the concept. She wiped her palms against her skirt.

"Like... No kinky stuff?" Kuroo asked, curiously, as he leaned closer towards her over the table.

"Did he use tongue?" I teased, amused.

If it was possible, her blush deepened. She stayed quiet, ducking her head down in embarrassment.

"HE USED TONGUE!!" Kuroo and I exclaimed, looking at each other. I shook him excitedly as he laughed out loud.

"S-Stop!!" Yuki screamed embarrassed, getting up and rushing to her room. "This isn't fun for me!! I'm going to sort my stuff out!!"