"We're doing our usual, remember this." Kuroo remarked before a cool voice interrupted him.
"Your usual? High level of defense and teamwork." A sly voice remarked. "But you kitties lack decisiveness." The Kuroo twins turned, Sakura clenching her jaw when she saw Nohebi's Captain, Suguru Daishou, giving them a close-eyed smile. Yamamoto fumed at his words.
"What was that?!" Kuroo crossed his arms.
"Don't, Yamamoto." Daishou only turned his gaze towards the older twin.
"You always have that hair," Daishou pointed out. "Are you sure you're not lying about your height?" He asked. "Are you really a hundred and eighty centimeters~?" Kuroo was on his ass in seconds.
"What'd you say?!" He demanded. "I'd never do something so petty!" Daishou huffed out an annoyed breath, his eyes locking with Sakura's.
"How's the knee doing, Kuroo? Still the Demon Ace everyone talked about~?" Sakura was never one to easily anger, and it took a lot. But the petty remarks passing the Snake's lips made her want to throat chop him so hard he couldn't talk.
"It's doing great, actually." She hissed. "And I plan on going back to Volleyball, so you better watch yourself, Snake. Can you even do cut-shots? I mean, obviously you can't because you lack docosahexaenoic acid." Daishou's confused face made both of the Kuroo Twins laugh, both of them looming over him.
"By the way, did you ever get over Mika-Chan dumping you~?" Daishou looked mildly offended by this.
"I didn't get dumped. I dumped her!" He tried defending himself, but it was no use.
"You sue you're going to be able to play this match~?" Sakura inquired coyly.
"You must be so hurt." Kuroo teased, fake weeping.
"Shut up!: Daishou snapped. "How'd you even know about th...?!" He stopped as a shadow was cast over his back and the Kuroos' face. He turned, nearly shittng a brick at the sight of Lev.
"Out 'usual' isn't what it used to be." Lev said proudly.
"Lev, your dumps are too long.." Yaku reprimanded, making Lev go a bright red.
"How do you know how long they are?!" The first-year looked genuinely confused as Sakura snorted, making a shooing motion towards the other captain.
"You better go, Snickety-Snek, 'cause we're going to stomp your ass."
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"Go Go Nekoma!"
"Go Go, Nekoma! Push it, push it, Nekoma!" The cheer of Nekoma brought back pleasant memories as Sakura passed out bottles to the team, giving them each words of encouragement.
"Lev, I know this is one of your first games, but you got this." She remarked. "I know you've got it in you to win this for us." She held out her hand, patting his head as he leaned down. "Plus, you can't let down Yaku, can you?" This made him perk up, looking more determined than ever.
"Sakuraaaaa." The third year huffed out an amused breath, waving at Bokuto on the other side of the net. He brightened, waving rapidly.
"We're blood," Kuroo started. "We need to make sure we keep flowing without a hitch. Make sure the oxygen floes smoothly so the brain can do its job." Fukurodani's Number Three started off with a solid jump serve, the ball flying and Yaku receiving it smoothly. Over the course of the game, Nekoma wasn't able to catch up, Fukurodani gaining another win towards Nationals. The loss barely fazed the Cats, moving onto their next match.
"Of fucking course it had to be those bitch-ass Sneks." Sakura muttered, feeling a dark gaze on her back. She shivered and felt Kuroo pat her back.
"Hey, you know you can leave anytime? We'll support you either way." She set her hand over his.
"No, I'll be fine. Thanks Tets." He turned, his golden glare scaring some of Nohebi's team.
"Good luck you guys!" Sakura's head snapped around at the of a familiar voice and she felt her heart flutter. Yachi waved, standing next to Lev's sister as she cheered. Kuroo brightened.
"Thanks for coming Yacchan!" He called, waving. The first-year waved back, smiling as Nekoma greeted her. As the whistle blew and the game started, Sakura waltzed over to the edge, her earlier discomfort disappearing at the sight of her tiny girlfriend.
"Hey Love." She greeted. "What brings you to this court~?" The blonde blushed lightly.
"I wanted to support my girlfriend's team like she did, is that so bad?" Sakura smiled, shaking her head, Yachi referencing to when Sakura appeared during their match against Shiratorizawa, cheering for Karasuno.
"If you wanna support us, help Akane cheer extra loud, 'kay~?" Yachi returned the smile.
"Of course, Sakura."
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