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by cosmicmoonkitty

by cosmicmoonkitty

Y/n POV:

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The wind breezes past me, moving my hair a bit as my hand touches the cold steal that belongs to door, opening it, looking up to see the other employees already here. Hints of coffee and pastries are noticeably scented through the air making me close my eyes to sniff the air, a smile plastering my face.

"Ah, good evening (L/n)" a voice calls out.

"Good Evening Akaashi!" Slowly opening my eyes, I respond back to the tall guy with short black messy hair as my dark brown eyes meets with his gunmetal blue eyes. I walk past him and go over to the staff door to go get a apron but a certain short yet taller than me guy stops me.

"Excuse me Ma'am but what took you a while to get over here." Said the short guy with blondish brownish hair and brown eyes, a angry yet concerned face.

"Oh! Yaku! Heh, don't worry about me! I was just enjoying the scenery on the way here." I quickly assure him. "Plus it takes a while just to exit school when the bell rings." You try to reason with him.

"Hey, Yaku! Don't put to much pressure on (Y/n). She's just a first year." The grey haired third year with beautiful brown eyes known as Sugawara, intervenes us.

"It's fine Suga! I guess it's just normal for him to be worried?" I question, doubting myself for a bit. "It's not that I was worried!" Yaku says in a defensive tone. "I was just wondering what took so long cause you're usually always on time idiot." He looks away. "Yeah yeah whatever." Waving my hand lazily, dismissing the topic. I get back in track remembering what I was doing. My fingers brush slightly against the counter door before using my whole hand to open it. I see the pudding hair boy on the floor as he tilts his head up, golden cat like eyes, staring back at me, quickly looking back down to whatever he was focused on. In his hands, a Nintendo switch can be visibly seen, his slim fingers pressing buttons.

"Hi (L/n) -san." Kenma mutters, not really interested in the person in front of him, his gaze focused on the hand-held game system. "Oh uh,, hi. What are you doing on the floor?" I ask him. "Break." he says his eyes still being entertained by the screen. I let him be and go over to the next room to get a apron. Taking it off the stand, I put it over my school uniform and tie the ribbons on the back.

"Um, Yaku told you to hurry since we have customers." Says the gamer boy. "Oh ok! I'll go right away!" Turning around quickly to rush out of the room.

I stop in my tracks to see Shiratorizawa's boys volleyball team standing near the cash register. "Yeah, good luck with this one." says Sugawara. "I can't take their order! I got to their school! W- what if they recognize me! I-i mean I am wearing the girls uniform but that's not the problem! I can't let them see me like this. What if they spread rumors about me!" I say worriedly. "Don't worry (L/n) -san." Akaashi's soothing voice says. "Relax. I'm sure they won't say anything about you." he continues, "Besides you have us if anything goes wrong." "I guess you're right. That's right! I won't mess up!" a smile forming on my face. Confidence building up inside of me, I walk over to the cashier, ready to take their order.

"Hello, Welcome! Are you ready to order?" I say trying to not to make as much eye contact. "Yes we are." says the ash-blond guy, I vividly remember as third year, Semi. "That's great!" Smiling politely at them. "We'll get the cheese platter and some cheese danishes." he replies. "Ah ok! That'll be $10.25. Who will be paying?"

"Um, that'll be me!" a boy with black hair, styled in a bowl cut hair style and dark brown eyes, approaches the counter. We both lock onto each other gazes, eyes meeting with each other, memorized by each other. My mouth slightly opening, whispering a 'wow' as if I never seen anyone like him. Our hearts thumping in sync, while everyone disappears around us, a moment just for the two of us, feels like thousands of sparks just has lit up.

"Imagine losing a bet. Couldn't be me." a copper-colored haired boy says, clearly scoffing at the bowl cut boy while interrupting the moment. We quickly look away from each other, red creeping into our cheeks, stealing glances once in a while. Then the boy speaks up to the second year, "I just wanted to show that I can be the best ace that I can be!" He says with pride. "Hmph. Whatever." The slanted bangs boy replied, rolling his eyes. "Just hurry and pay." The team goes over to a table waiting for the food as the black hair boy stays behind.

"Here's the money!" He says with a blush, handing it over. "Yes! Thank you!" Blushing also. As I take the money, our fingers slightly touching, making us blush harder than we were already are. He rushes over to the volleyball and sits, trying to hide his red face. I turn around and go to the kitchen to get the food ready, not knowing certain people watching us.

I grab a variety of cheese and a knife, setting them on the table. As I cut the cheese, my mind gets distracted, still thinking about him. "Ugh...!! I didn't even get his name! Hearts been broken so many times don't know what to believe." A sharp, stinging sensation forms on my finger. "Ouch!" I scream out loud. Blood pouring out of the cut. Footsteps approach me as they grab my hand. "Freaking idiot! Pay attention to what you're doing next time! It could've been something more serious!" Yaku scolds. He quickly grabs a bandage and wraps it around my finger. "Sorry Mom, didn't mean to worry you." I reply sarcasticly. "Shut up." He says with a annoyed tone. "Just go back to whatever you're doing." Yaku then turns arounds and leaves.

I finish up cutting the last of the cheese and put it on a plate while getting another plate filled with cheese danishes. Carefully picking them both up, I walk them over to the Shiratorizawa's boys volleyball team. "Here's your guy's food. Hope you enjoy!"

"Wait a second," a voice says as I'm about to go over back to the counter. "You go to Shiratorizawa. Don't you?" Panic starts to set in, thoughts start coming into my mind as I try to think how they would know. Then it hits me, I'm still wearing my school uniform. "Yes I do!" I say, still trying to keep my composure. "I knew I've seen you around." The red, spikey haired boy says. "What year?" "oh. I'm a first year." fidgeting a bit. "Why? Is there something you need?" questioning him. "No no, just wanted to make sure." The boy then gave a smile. "Haha righttt." Turing away from them, rushing back to the counter.

"Ackkkkk! He's so cute!!" I squeal. "Who's cute?" Akaashi questions. "It's n-no one!" I quickly cover my red face, embarrassed on how I didn't notice him. "It's fine. You don't have to tell me." Ruffling my hair, he walks away leaving me a blushing mess.

The volleyball team starts making their way towards the exit, some saying goodbye while others quickly exit the building. Once again, we make eye contact for a bit, looking away as he musters up the courage to shoot a small smile at me. "Ksksksksksksk" I say(?) before burying my head in my hands. My face burning up, as excitement over takes me. 'Heh, see you soon.'

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Ahaha first chapter. I'll try to update every Sunday if I have time cause school. 💔