wow. i felt dumb.
did i seriously just let it slip that i noticed her in the music room? how stupid could i be. this was bad. getting this involved with her. bad. she probably thought i was so weird. she probably thought i was a stalker. i didn't even understand why i felt this way for her, i just didn't want to deal with it.
when we reached a crossroad, takagi-san pointed to the right. "i'm this way." i was startled by her sudden voice. "ah. i'm going this way," and pointed to the left.
i wondered if i should offer to walk her back to her house. but then she'd think i was interested in her. and... for some reason, that scared me. what did i even feel towards her? why was it so hard for me to figure out?
i felt even more stupid.
"etto..." i was snapped back from my thoughts, looking at the short girl in front of me. "thanks for walking home with me. i really appreciate it, since i usually feel a bit uneasy coming home myself at night." she looked down at her shoes, and i saw the grip on her school bag tighten.
i scratched the back of my head, looking behind her at the setting sun that painted the sky oranges and pinks. "it's no problem. i..." my voice trailed off and i debated whether or not i should say it. then looked straight into her eyes. "i enjoyed walking home with you. i enjoyed being... with... you..." my voice faltered at the end, growing so quiet i felt her lean in just the tiniest to catch my words, causing my face to grow pink again.
when i heard his words, the emotions i'd been suppressing finally affected my physical body. i stumbled back, covering my face with a hand and turning my head to the floor so he couldn't catch the blush creeping onto my face.
yeah so we were just both standing there, avoiding eye contact.
i seriously doubt i had the slightest clue what i was feeling. but i knew one thing.
he gave me a rush i'd never felt before. i physically felt the affects he had on me. he brought onto me a 'feeling' i was so extremely foreign to. but i think, i think, i liked it.
i wanted more of this feeling.
so i did something i knew i'd either regret immensely or... could bring something more.
"k-kageyama-kun." i said, my hands were suddenly in fists and i forced my head to snap up and look him straight on. his face was still fading pink as he met my gaze. "i have a performance at the bunkamura orchard hall in tokyo this saturday night." i slightly noticed how my voice was a bit too loud, not the even and cool one i normally used and was used to.
so i cleared my throat and loosened my tight muscles. my face was deadpanned but i could still feel the heat radiating off of me. "i... would like it a lot if you could come. just to support me. but of course, if you have something important, i would never want it to seem like i'm forcing it onto you." i added the last part almost instinctively, my polite skills from talking to adults kicking in, making me inwardly cringe. why was i so awkward?
he just looked at me with a surprised face. staring at me for a few seconds before really processing my strange request. "oh. that's... kind of sudden. we have a volleyball game this saturday-" i flinched, immediately cutting him off. "then it's fine! you don't have to come then. sorry, i was being weird." i laughed nervously. "you don't-"
"but i'll make time. it's at night right? i can make it." he said firmly. i looked at him with wide eyes.
he'd make time... for me?
"um. wow. thank you." i said, surprised. "it starts at 7:30pm." a part of me wanted to argue back, saying he really didn't have to come if he couldn't make it. i didn't want him to push himself for me.
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opposites attract ~ a kageyama tobio fanfic
Fanfictionan analytical setter. a passionate musician. the logical, technical sport of volleyball. the ambiguous, subjective art of music. their only similarities were their drive, their passion for the thing they loved. but what happens when blueberry eyes...