❝ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑, 𝐈'𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑. ❞
The L/N name is one that one should hold highly. A family of elitists that specialize in volleyball, and Y/N L/N is no excep...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"FACEOFANANGEL,MINDOFAKILLER."
NOTE ; I WOULD RECOMMEND SKIMMING OVER LAST CHAPTER
•••
"Ahh," Stretching her arms out, "Practice seems a lot more tiring now."
"Maybe 'cause you're sleeping too late." Suga butted in suddenly, following up with a laugh.
"Shut up!!"
The others just got done a set of practice, the team split in two teams - red and white.
Though Y/N seemed to smile a lot more often, the first years were the only ones who had truly seen her true colours. All four of them paid a little more attention to her, of course they didn't baby her - she was capable of taking care of herself.
"Hey, you first years seem to paying attention to Y/N-chan." Suga mentioned to Kageyama during the break period. "Do you... Y'know.." Smiling, Suga eyed the first year setter with a smug grin.
"N-No! It's nothing like that..." Kageyama stammered, almost choking on his water.
"Then what is it?"
Tsukishima glanced at Suga and Kageyama. Kageyama could feel the obvious stare of the blond, which made him a little nervous. Plus, Y/N specifically told the four of them to keep their mouths shut and she's pretty fucking scary when she's mad. I mean, look what she almost did to Oikawa.
"...Hey, Tsukishima!" Suga called the lanky blond over. "I know you're listening too, come over here!" Tsukishima gulped, making his way over.
"Yeah, Sugawara-san?"
"Do youhave a crush on Y/N-"
"-No." Tsukishima quickly interrupted his senpai. "It's just something that happened a few days ago."
"Something happened to Y/N-chan?" Suga furrowed his brows.
'Shit.' Kageyama and Tsukishima voiced, looking at each other for a split second. "It's nothing big." Kageyama added.
"Yeah, like what?" A blanket of quiet silence swept over them before Tsukishima broke it.
"A fight." Tsukishima said nonchalantly. He recalled the events that occured in the hallway. "It's nothing you should worry yourself over, Sugawara-san."
Suga pursed his lower lip in a pout. "Sure, but who was she even fighting with? And when? She doesn't usually pick fights with others anymore..." The silvernette set his water bottle down on the nearest bench.
