That One Twin

41

Sayuri

"Hey boys! Mind if I watch y'all train?" I skipped into the gym and looked to Akaashi, Bokuto, and Kuroo.

"Go ahead. You can also join us if you want," Kuroo nodded.

"Where's Lev? Maybe I'll work him a little extra for slacking," I grinned evilly.

"Lev! Quit your lazing around before Yuri really shows you exhaustion!" Kuroo turned to the tall boy laying on the floor sprawled out.

"I wasn't being lazy!" He shot up and faced me. "I dropped my contact and was looking for it! I should go clean it!"

"Nice try bird brain. You don't wear contacts. Let's go," I grabbed his collar and pulled him to another net set up.

"Darn it! Why do you have to know me so well?!" He whined. "Can't I take a break?!"

"Do you think my boys in Karasuno are just sitting idly by as they've lost every match today? No. They're working their butts off to improve, which means you're going to fall behind and be a loser compared to them if you don't practice."

"HA! I've seen them play! I have nothing to worry about, especially from that short stack orange!" He laughed.

  I pulled my hand back and swung it against the back of his head painfully. "Your ego needs to be knocked down a few pegs. Not only do you run off of 1 singular brain cell, you now think you're better than them just because you're on a good team? Let's not forget who's new to this game and can't even deflect a single one of my balls, let alone your own captains! So get your head out of your ass and give me your everything!"

"Yes ma'am..." He mumbled.

"What was that? Did you hear that? That sounded like a wimp to me! Say it again!" I exclaimed.

"YES MA'AM!"

"Good. Now let's get started," I nodded and spiked the ball straight for his head.

"I hope he deals better with Yuri then you do," I heard Kuroo say to Bokuto from a distance.

"Let's pray for her instead. She's got a lot to handle with him," Bokuto said.

"You boys wanna join this or focus on your own practice?" I turned and faced them while deflecting what was the worst serve I've ever received from Lev or anyone else. "The hell was that?! You can't even serve straight?!"

"I'm sorry! I got scared!" He shook his head and hands.

"Of what? The ball? I said give me your best, not your worst!" I scolded him. "50 blocks. We don't stop until you block 50 of my shots."

  The night went on like this. It took forever for him to finally block 50 of my shots and my arms are more exhausted than what I expected they'd be. They're like soggy spaghetti noodles at this points. Maybe I could get Yachi or Kiyoko to help me?

"Thanks for helping with Lev, Yuri. He's been a pain in practice," Kuroo came up behind me and chuckled.

"No problem," I meekly responded and faced him with a tired smile. "Just gotta be tough on him sometimes."

"You look rough," he winced. "Bokuto was right for once."

"My arms~" I whined. "I can't feel my arms!"

"Yuri! Your phone's ringing!" Bokuto waved it in the air as he ran straight for me.

  I shakily took it and hit the answer button. "Hello?"

"Why haven't you responded to my messages?! Do you know how worried you've had me???"

"Sho? Katsu?" I looked at the caller ID and saw it's Katsuki. So then why do I hear Shoto as well?