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...
She had forgotten what It was like to hear her name from his lips. There was a time she hated it and now, it was as if he was singing to her.
They stared at each other in shock for a bit, taking each other in. He looked just as good, if not better than he did 5 years ago. He wore his hair down in its natural waves but it was slicked back slightly. He also wore glasses. It was evident that he was going to the gym because she could see the muscles rippling under his shirt.
(A/n: Asahi's fit):
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"What are you doing here?" They asked simultaneously before letting out a small chuckle. He gestured for her to first.
"Mako-chan is modelling and she got Yachi, Kiyoko, and I seats. I'm at this show because I'm looking for wedding dresses for Kiki-chan." He couldn't but sigh in relief when he heard that. He didn't know what he would do if she said she was getting married. "What about you? Why are you back in Japan?"
"I'm working a show for my company. Since I'm a Japanese native, I was asked to come and run it." She nodded at his words before twiddling with her fingers. This was awkward.
"I've missed you." He heard himself say then watched as her eyes widened and her mouth opened in shock.
"I-"
"Asahi, What are you doing? We need to finish up the show." They both turned their heads to see the French blonde walking towards him.
"One second, please, Genvieve. I'll be there soon. Let me talk to her quickly."
She was blown away hearing him speak the foreign language. She watched the way his mouth moved. She listened to the ease with which it flowed from his mouth and she swore she fell in love again. This is not good.
Then she watched as the French woman placed a hand on his arm, flickered her eyes to her briefly and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement before turning back to him and speaking in the language again. She noticed the hand stay there while they conversed and how she looked at him. She looked at him like he was the only person there and Y/n could feel her heartbreak all over again. Were they dating? She wasn't sure but it looked like they were. There was a familiarity with how she touched him.
"I should go and catch up with the others. The show will start soon." They both turned to look at her and she was trying so hard not to cry. She couldn't cry here. Not when she had an entire day planned with her friends.
"Wait-"
"Bye, Asahi." She was already walking away. Asahi quickly pulled from Gen and grabbed Y/n's hand.
"I want to speak to you, can we meet up later? I'm in Japan for the rest of the week."
As much as she wanted to say yes, her eyes flickered to the girl behind him. She watched him with sad eyes before turning away, walking back to where she came from.
