Haikyuu One shots

~Halloween~

"Oooohhhhh," A person groaned behind me, pretending to be some sort of ghost.

"Nice try Bokuto," I muttered whitslist scribbling on my notepad, " You won't scare me like that."

"Awww, (f/n) lighten up a bit!" He gave me a slap at the back.

I held out the urge to shout, the slap left a stinging sensation which made my back feel like it was on fire.

As expected from an ace spiker.

"Sorry Bokuto, but I have work to do."

Well, I'm one of the coordinators so I can't really slack off. You never know what might happen in a party.

Like that one party where a fire started.

Shivers ran down my spine upon remembering the incident.

"But, but-" He pouts, trying to convince me- " you're always running around doing stuff, it's about time that you have a rest."

"For once, I agree with him. You look like you might pass out any second." Akaashi interjected, staring at me from head to toe.

He wore some sort of casual outfit, his hair swept sideways, eyeglasses on and has this rosary and a bottle of holy water with him. The setter was probably dressed up as some sort of casual priest?

"Okay, okay, I'll take a break if-"

Bokuto let out a loud cheer, cutting me off before I could finish my sentence.

"(F/N) IS FINALLY GONNA PARTY PARTY!"

Akaashi lightly taps his shoulder to get his attention then points to my direction.

The Grey-haired boy lets out a shriek of surprise upon looking at me staring back at him with a hint of annoyance plastered on my face.

" You're done yelling? " I crossed my arms.

Bokuto whimpers, pleading for forgiveness and for his life to be spared.

"Anyways," I continued, ignoring Bokuto's pleas, "I'll only take a break IF and ONLY IF no one will  start some sort of disaster."

I glanced at the dance floor for a moment. The people started to get more hyper every second. I could have sworn I heard somebody yelling something about Nishinoya somehow getting  a knife.

" And it seems like that break will never happen, " I added, a sigh escaping from my lips as I heard a glass break.

"Just take it easy okay?" The setter shot me a look of concern.

"I'll be okay, I'll manage."

Somehow, I secretly added in my head.

Heading towards the refreshments table, I spotted two figures arguing amongst themselves. One seemed to be dressed in a maid costume as the other dressed as a mummy.

"BOKE! HINATA BOKE!" The person dressed as a maid yells to the mummy.

"Um, is everything okay?" I butted in, eyeing the two.

"OOOHH! (F/N) - SAN!" The mummy's eyes lit up.

"Oh! Hi Hinata and-" I squinted at the maid- "Kageyama?"

"S-stop staring at me like that (f/n) - san." The boy adverts his eyes, his cheeks turning a shade of red.

Well, this quite a turn of events.

"Um, going back to my question earlier-" I took a glance behind them, checking-up on the refreshment table- " What were you guys arguing about?"

"Oh, this idiot here broke a glass pitcher at the refreshment table."