Chapter Fifteen

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#15 Teaching (Y/n)

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(Y/n)'s POV

It was still break, I was with Nishinoya in the gym.

"So, would you like to practice receiving?" Nishinoya asks grabbing a Volleyball from the bin.

"Sure, Nishinoya." I reply with a light smile.

"Ya know, you could call me Noya. Only if you want to!" Nishinoya exclaims.

"Hmm, I'll think about it." We both laugh, I stop laughing and look at him. His laughter, how happy he was.

I eventually start to frown, and look at the ground. Noya stops laughing, and lifts up my chin.

"Hey, don't worry. Just have fun, and let go, okay?" Noya says with determine in his eyes, how did he do it? How could he be happy all the time?

I nod silently, wanting to cry. But then I had a sudden flow in my body, that I had nothing to worry about in the moment.

"Remember, just let all your worry's go away." Noya reminds.

Kiyoko walks into the gym, she was grabbing a bag.

"Kiyoko!!!" Noya runs after Kiyoko, I silently chuckle as I watch Kiyoko move out of the way and start to leave. "Wait!" Noya stops her.

"Hm?" Kiyoko turns around, and tilts her head a bit.

"Would you mind tossing some Volleyballs for us?" Noya asks, hoping she'd say yes.

"Oh, sure." She answers softly, setting her bags down on a bench.

Noya hands her the Volleyball in his hand, he walks over to me.

"I'll tell you when to throw it." Noya says, and Kiyoko nods and goes to the other side so she can throw it.

I try to position my hands, and arms to receive.

"Here let me help," Noya says he grabs one hand and folds my fingers down into a fist. My other hand he puts on top of the other hand. "Now you want your thumbs to be facing forward." He then puts my arms out, straight forward.

"You want your knees to be bending a bit." Noya adds.

I bend my knees a bit, "Like this?" I ask looking down at my legs.

"Yes, perfect. Now try. Kiyoko throw!" Noya shouts.

Kiyoko throws the ball to the side I'm on, and I nearly hit it.

"No, no, no. Here." Noya put his body up against mine, he chest touching back, and his arms reaching for my hands. He makes the same gesture I'm making. "Kiyoko go ahead!" He shouts.

Kiyoko throws another ball over, it was heading straight for us. Noya was holding my hands, he moves them up taking control, and boom. We hit to ball together thanks to his movements.

He still stood there holding me, I turn my head around to look at his face and he had a huge smirk across his face.

We stood there looking at each other, when finally the bell rang.

"Oh, well we gotta go. Goodbye now! I'll see you later, right?" I ask waving bye.

"Of course!" He shouts back, and I run to my next class. He went to his.

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-509 words

(A/n)~
Posting one early since I haven't gotten a chapter out for a bit. Enjoy.

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