Red Flag || Kozume Kenma X Reader (Discontinued)

Chapter 7

Everyone was giddy in the van as we drove towards Shiratorizawa.

Which was stupid since it was like, a few blocks away. What the fuck?

"Y/N look!" Kanji shook me left and right while pointing at something my eyes couldn't comprehend due to the movement.

"I will bite you if you don't stop." He stopped and pointed at the track and field. I saw guys jogging. "I know, I think that one guy might be cute."

"I'm not talking about the guys." He said with disgust.

"Aone could you grab those two idiots, they're embarrassing." Futakuchi sighed.

"Nope!" I slithered away from Aone's grasp. "Yo, I think that's the men's team."

I got away from them and coach Oiwake panicked seeing me separate from the team so they all followed me.

Hurling myself to a familiar ash-blond hottie who happens to be my stEPbRO.

"Eita!" I hummed.

"N/N, get off me!" He grumbled as he pushed me away.

"L/N, don't bother students!" Coach lectured.

"Oh my, Semi-Semi who is she?" A red head waltzed towards us. He was weird in a beautiful perfect way. "She's cute."

"I know right?" I replied. "Anyways since you're here could you show us to the gym? Or are you guys still warming up?"

"Oh! You must be L/N! Waka-Chan, L/N I here!!" The red head sang.

An olive haired guy whom I've seen in magazines came. Everyone from my team looked at him in awe.

"Wakatoshi Ushijima!" I beamed.

"L/N-San." He bowed. "I wasn't aware you played volleyball. I hope you'll enjoy your match."

"Buttering me ain't getting you anywhere near T/N." He's always been a stick since I was introduced to the all Japan thingy that my parents had to see. "So, which way's the gym?"

Ushijima gathered the rest of his team and they made went to somewhere. Me and the others followed.

"This is kinda awkward. I wasn't expecting this." I heard Futakuchi sighed.

"Tell me about it. God they're such sticks."

"What the hell is a stick?"

"I don't know it's the first adjective that came to me."

"Stick isn't an adjective." Aone pointed out.

When we got to the gym Shiratorizawa's coaches looked at us as if they weren't expecting us.

"Which one of you is L/N?" Their female coach smiled.

I raised my hand. "Whuddup."

As if they were judging me they looked at me up and down. Then smiled. "Thank you for accepting this match. I look forward to this."

"Show them where the changing rooms are." The younger male coach said.

My team went their separate ways to change. Coach, Mai and Coach Oiwake pulled me.

"I don't like this vibe." Mai whimpered.

"They seem like they hate this."

"Maybe they got disappointed about me. I've never actually played. Only practice. So, I'm a no one who's mooching off my family's name. I should get changed."

You

Bae I'm sad

We have practice match vs Shiratorizawa