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Smash Through!
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  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 7m
Ongoing, First published May 18, 2020
Mature
"Roof top of building A, that's what Shirabu-san said. I hope I can find her there." Wakatoshi whispered to himself as he climbed the last stairs before slamming the door open. "Ogawa Ayumu-san........" He stood there staring wide eyed at the scene happening in front of him.

"Ayumu-san..mm-mmm" The boy moaned. I guess this is the right building. Wakatoshi thought hearing that. What should I do know? He wondered looking at the scene then to his feet. Poor guy was shocked to his wits to be honest. Any innocent child would be if he saw a boy being held to a wall by a girl, her tongue tangled with the boy's, uniform untucked, her hand on his crotch. Wakatoshi's cheeks turned red when he heard the boy moan again. "Wh-wait!" The boy suddenly exclaimed when he realized Wakatoshi was standing there. 
"Huh? What's wrong" She questioned furrowing her eyebrows after being pushing away like that. They were finally getting to the good part. She noticed him looking at her back, following his eyes she turned around. "Ah, who do we have there?" She smirked wiping her mouth with back of her hand.

"Ogawa Ayumu-san I need your help!" He bowed 90 degree so suddenly causing her to flinch.
"Help?" She muttered as if thinking. "Ahhh. But don't you athlete need your protein. If you loss it than it makes you weak right?" She said tilting her head.
"Protein?" Wakatoshi asked. What is she talking about? He thought when he saw her pointing towards his crotch.
"Your protein." She casually said sucking on the straw.





This is a fanfiction. I don't hold ownership of Haikyuu and its characters. Credits to the Haruichi Furudate.
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