Y/N has always been a lover of new things, but when she discovered volleyball in Junior High, it became something she stuck to and grew to love, not to mention she was quite good at it.
However, after breaking her leg in an accident in her second ye...
Suga was calling Y/n from France. Considering her busy schedule as a fourth-year student and a member of a division one volleyball team, she had no time for travel. Even if she did have time, she wasn't sure if she wanted to go. Going to France meant seeing Asahi. Even after four years, she wasn't ready for that. She sat in their apartment alone with a project laid out in front of her and Suga on a facetime call.
"Hi, Suga."
"Bonjour Y/n! I can't speak to you in Japanese anymore. I am a French man now!"
"You just spoke Japanese, you idiot. I worry about you becoming a teacher. This is really the man that will be influencing future generations," Y/n sighed and shook her head.
"Firme la bouche, la putaine," Suga shouted into the phone. (shut your mouth, bitch) She would have asked what that meant but his tone of voice told her that she didn't want to know.
"How is France? Are there any hot French men you can bring home for me?"
"I am literally at a fashion show. There is a ton of hot French men here. Don't tell Daichi I said that. I don't know how that would work though, since neither you nor I can speak French. Maybe stick to local men," Suga said.
"Where is the fun in that? Anyways, how was the show?"
"It was great. Asahi did a great job. We are actually waiting for him to show up so we can all go out to eat and he can show us around Paris."
"That sounds wonderful. Take a lot of pictures for me and buy me something pretty. I gotta finish my work."
"Au revoir, mon amour! Je t'aime!" (Goodbye, my love! I love you!) She had no idea what he was saying but he was waving at the camera so she assumed it was a goodbye. They hung up and she returned to her work.
She didn't want to think about what was happening in France and what her ex was doing and who he could be with at the moment. She had been rather successful in distracting herself from him in these past few years. However, now that Suga was in France with him, she couldn't help but wonder what he was up to and if he had forgotten about her. Like she was trying to do with him. Emphasis on the trying.
She only worked for an hour before she got a call from Jun asking to go out.
"The whole team will be there, plus the boy's team. There is that one boy you went to high school with. Kageyama? It'll be fun."
"I don't know, I want to get this project finished before the weekend."
"I'll pay for your meal."
"Deal, I'm getting changed right now." Jun laughed from the other side of the phone and she quickly hung up. She was looking a little raggedy from spending all day inside her apartment. This definitely called for a shower.
Let's see. Dinner then perhaps drinks after, depending on how everyone was feeling. Hot yet casual.
This might be what she needed. A night out, perhaps get drunk, kiss someone random. Who knows? She just knew that her mind and heart were thousands of miles away in France and she wanted them back.
As she pulled out an outfit for tonight she wondered how this was organized so fast. I could never. She said to herself before putting her chosen outfit on.
(a/n: This is the 'fit. If you don't like, imagine whatever you want)
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