𝙃𝙐𝙎𝙏𝙇𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝙄𝙏 // 𝙤𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙭𝙞𝙞𝙞

You showed up to the sports hall with Iwaizumi, Kindaichi, Matsukawa and Hanamaki and thirty minutes of lunch left.

"Oh, [L/N!" Mikazuchi called. She didn't seem to be practicing, being the only one in the room. "erm - you're aware you're being stalked by half of the boys' volleyball team, right?"

"Yeah, yeah. They wanted to practice with us." you replied with a shrug. "sorry for the holdup, someone decided to get into a fistfight with Tsukishima from Karasuno over a movie."

"When you say it like that, it sounds stupid." Matsukawa commented.
"I can't wait to tell Gassykawa." Hanamaki added.
"I think you mean..." the prior paused for dramatic effect. "Tootykawa."

Hanamaki burst out laughing and Iwaizumi groaned.
"Alright, I'm gonna grab a bib from the storage closet." you said, observing Mikazuchi's number eleven.

"Yeah, us too." Matsukawa snorted. Hanamaki was breathless from laughter but he still trailed along behind you, Matsukawa, Kindaichi and Iwaizumi.

"I think someone's in there." Iwaizumi observed quietly.
"Nonsense, Iwaizumi. Nobody can get in here without a key." you replied, gesturing to the silver you produced from you pocket and, just as extra proof, pushing down on the door handle. Your stance faltered when it opened and Kindaichi grabbed you by your upper arm. You silently thanked him and then opened the door fully.

"Kageyama Tobio." the dark-haired boy sneered. "what're you doing in our storage closet?"
Your eyes widened at the sight of Karasuno's setter.
"Nothing." he replied.
"Me." a muffled voice chirped.
"Shut up, boke!" Kageyama glared.

"W-whatever. Kags, I'm glad you're here, because I just saw Sakiyama do the most-" you started, pausing as a figure squirmed along the ground, trying to crawl away without being caught. Unsuccessfully, too, as Matsukawa grabbed them and stood them up.

"Tsubasa-san?" Hanamaki exclaimed, mouth dropping open. Matsukawa burst into a fit of hysterics.
"Mika-chan, you said you'd make sure they wouldn't come here!" Tsubasa exclaimed.
"Oh? Er, sorry, Tsubasa-chan. I forgot." Mikazuchi called.

Kageyama was still standing in the closet, his entire body stiff like a wooden plank.
"No point acting all innocent, Kags. I already caught you. I mean, it doesn't matter that much, since I saw your girlfriend kissing Tsukki!" you progressively got louder.

"Sakiyama-san's dating Kageyama? Man." Hanamaki said, earning a jab from Iwaizumi. The mentioned setter, however, blinked and simply responded completely surprisingly.

"Fine."

Kindaichi shuddered and then turned away from the black-haired boy.
"Is that really all you have to say? Your girlfriend cheated on you!" Matsukawa blinked.
"Yeah, Kags. You're so angry, I thought you'd have more of a reaction." you agreed.

He blinked dumbly and then, all at once, his body snapped into action.
"Fine- I mean, yeah! I always have a reaction, shut it! I'm gonna break that bitch's car!" he exclaimed, barging his way out of the storage closet and then making for the gym doors. Everyone turned to watch him leave.

Tsubasa followed him to the doors and she opened them before closing them again to make it seem like they left, and then they grabbed each others' hand and scurried away, out of sight to the bleachers.

"It's like they think we can't see them." Kindaichi commented.
"Ah, let's just leave them be." you sighed. "we only have a bit of time to play now."

"Okay, well, we'll have to divide teams fairly, then." Iwaizumi said to himself. "there's six of us... [L/N], you're a setter, and Mikazuchi's a middle blocker, so is Mattsun... Makki's an outside hitter and Kindaichi's a middle blocker..."