“Who is Kageyama?” I asked the same question I had before
“As I said before, you two use to date.” He said before adding “So I can only give you the details I know.”
“And that's more than what I know at the moment.”“For starters, you use to live together-” He started while he began to think back
“Live together?” I said loudly in shock causing people around us to look at us
“Shhhh.” Hinat shushed me while he held his pointer finger to his lips before going on “You guys weren't dating whenever you moved in together. By the sounds of it, you guys got scammed.”
“So we started living together..” I said trailing off while I started a timeline in my head
“Soon after you moved in together, you were in your accident-”
“I already know those details.” I said cutting him off not wanting to talk about the accident before adding “What happened after the accident.”
“You were in a coma and after you woke-” Hinata started to explain but his phone ringing made him stop before he smirked before answering the facetime
“Why were you calling me so early?” I heard an annoyed deep voice speaking in Japanese while the movement was heard on the over side “You do remember that our times are different?”
“Yea Yea, I have something I want to show you?”
“What did you win in another game?” The voice asked before Hinata stood up and turned the phone towards me
“Hinata what are you doing?” I asked while I reflexly covered the camera with my hand, looking away from the screen
“Bakayeama are you seeing what I am seeing?” Hinata asked while he moved my hand anyway from the camera letting my eyes meet with the blue pair that stared straight at me wide-eyed
It felt like time stopped as the smell of the salty beach and the warm cafe mingled together to make a pleasant smell, and for a second I felt as if there was a longing to be near him.
“Hinata stop joking, why would she be in Brazil?” The deep voice said, returning back to the reality of things
“I dunno, L/n why are you in Brazil?” Hinata asked me while he sat back down, while I shook off the feeling I had no explanation for
“You should call me Kuroo or F/n, I already told you I don’t go by L/n. I haven’t been called that in years.” I said, struggling to further explain “I came to Brazil so my husband could further his study in the medical field.”
(I swear this broke my heart on many levels, I can never imagine how Kageyama felt.)
“Kuroo?” I heard the voice repeat in a more questioning tone before adding “F/n?”
“L/n- Um, F/n.” Hinata said hesitantly before asking “Did you give up on volleyball?”
I tilted my head questioningly before asking “What do you mean by that.”
“You don’t want to play professionally?” He asked and I thought for a moment before answering
“I would, but I’m taking a break from volleyball right now. I play sand volleyball if that counts.”
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Who Am I?
FanfictionMy second year of high school is the first true memories I actually remember. Apparently, I had been in a bus accident during my first year at my old school but I lost my memories because my brain was redamaged during the bus accident. It was the 2n...