I'm not special (Haikyuu x Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

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*Warning: Some sexual themes lie ahead. But nothing extreme.*

Reader's POV:

"It feels so good to be back!"

I yell into the school. The students around me give me looks. But then again I don't care.

Skipping through the halls, not giving a care about where I'm going.

But my phone went off, and I quickly pulled it out of my pocket.

It's a text.

SEIJOH KINGS!

༺ᎶℛℰᎯᏆ༒ᏦℐℕᎶ༻: OHH~ (L/N)~

Iwaizumi_Hajime: I can hear your voice through the screen

me_mes: ^

Daddy.Vibez: ^^^

leave.me.alone: why are we still here

not_an_onion: Yea why are we?

Seijoh_Libero: For the love of god remove me

A.Wild.Creampuff: ME TOO MWTOO

leave.me.alone: lost that sentence halfway through

po_ta_to: Nani?

Daddy.Vibez: there she is

༺ᎶℛℰᎯᏆ༒ᏦℐℕᎶ༻: Wanna come to our practice?

me_mes: oh that's a horrible idea

not_an_onion: Why is that bad?

Iwaizumi_Hajime: We never bring this up anymore

Seijoh_Libero: Now I'm curious

Daddy.Vibez: HAH! you can't make us talk

leave.me.alone: everyone has their skeletons in their closet

po_ta_to: Ohhh, I have a bunch of those.
po_ta_to: Like reading y-

Iwaizumi_Hajime: Let's stop that right there

po_ta_to: Is it possible to learn that power?

leave.me.alone: please come to our practice

not_an_onion: Why do you want her to come?

leave.me.alone: i'll actually try if she comes

Iwaizumi_Hajime: You're coming to practice (Y/N), no buts

po_ta_to: vrddoslsnBDJJAjJjHhGgGNa

A.Wild.Creampuff: She dead

leave.me.alone: may i join her

not_an_onion: NO

I shove my phone into my pocket, leaning against a door.

I thought the door was locked and closed. Turns out it was open.

And I fell on my back onto the ground. I hissed in pain as I stayed in that position.

I looked around the room from the floor. A standard room.

Scratch that, the room had pink walls, and a single piano sat at the center of the room.

This looks like something out of Ouran High School.

Wait did I walk into the Host Club?!!

I sit up abruptly, scanning the room. No one in sight. I cautiously stand up, close the door but not all the way.

I make my way towards the piano. Taking a seat on the bench.

I push one of the piano keys, a musical note echoed throughout the room.