After Sakura's little lecture on having to look perfect you were a bit worried, but assured yourself you'd be fine.
While walking back to your room you were thinking about relaxing a little, especially after all that training. But nope, you entered and there were about 10 maids in there, doing all sorts of things. Some finishing up a dress, some ready with a bunch of make up bags, some with blowdryers and hair supplies, and some looking through your closet.
The second you stepped in there all of them rushed you to the bathroom. They told you to take a shower, wash you hair, and make sure you smelt amazing (makes sense since you probably didn't smell the best after nearly 5 hours straight of dancing).
You finished up your shower feeling squeaky clean and super smooth, probably because of all their high quality products. But by the time you had finished, one hour had already passed.
"Wow maybe Sakura was right about the whole no time thing" you mumbled.
After the shower all the maids ran to you, they told you to stay still while they took your measurements for the final touches of the dress. While some maids did that others were blowdrying and curling your hair to make very loose waves, they also applied some light makeup just to touch up your appearance, nothing super heavy.
It was honestly super stressful having to just sit there extremely still while a bunch of ladies were doing stuff to you. Not to mention you were left there thinking about the whole ball in general, you weren't nervous before, but now thinking about having to go to a strange place with a bunch of potentially dangerous people watching you made your stomach turn.
*About a hour and a half later*
The maids had finally finished everything and alas it was time for you to put on the outfit.
It was a beautiful (favorite color) dress, strapless with the top part having a little embroidered design and the bottom flowing out on the floor. If you thought that other black dress was pretty, then oh boy it couldn't even compare to this one. It sat on your waist in the perfect angle, making your curves look better than ever. The back of the dress was longer than the front, it flowed out back, while the front stopped a bit after your knees.
They then got out some (matching color) heels and you were set to go. Surprisingly you finished right as the clock struck 5:30. But that meant everyone else was already down stairs and ready.
"Oh no" you thought
You thanked the maids for their service and then speed walked out the room (you can't run in heels duh). You finally got to the staircase and as soon as you took the first step all eyes were on you.
You honestly hated when people looked at you but in this case it was your fault for getting there later, everyone else had already arrived about 5 minutes earlier.
No one said anything they were all just staring at you, but you couldn't bare to look at any of them. Though, you did make eye contact with Tsukishima for a split second, then looked away immediately.
"They're probably all making fun of me" you thought
You finally made it to the last step and all that embarrassment was over (even though there was still a few people looking at you). You walked over to you friends where Sakura was freaking out over your dress
"Oh. My. GODDD. Y/n that dress is beautiful, no wonder you took longer than the rest of us. You look so amazing!" she said
"Yeah she's right you look really good Y/n" Kiyoko said with a smile
"Totally!" Yaichi nodded in agreement
"Awe guys no need to butter me up, you're the ones that look amazing. I'm so lucky to have such pretty friends" You said to the sweet girls in front of you
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bada$$ »» a haikyuu mafia au
Ficción General(female y/n x haikyuu boys) - this story is going to be a harem, but right now it's mainly tsukishima x reader. im planning to introduce more characters in the harem thing as the story goes on (bc it isn't finished) - - anyways this story's about...
