CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Tooru Oikawa prided himself on being good at noticing things. Not that he was bragging about it, but he really was very good at understanding his teammates and the people around him. So, it did not go unnoticed by him that Misaki was starting to look like she was dead inside due to a lack of sleep. Other people wouldn't have noticed and even he, himself, wouldn't have properly realized it earlier. But now that he was dating her, Oikawa was noticing all these things about her that he had never really seen before and they were making her all the more endearing.
Except, he wouldn't lie. Oikawa was worried about her; not just around tournaments, in many situations, Misaki would let herself get stressed out, worrying about what would happen. And in the way she had helped him, he also wanted to help her out however he could.
There were just two days left for the Spring High prelims and the whole team was practising really hard. Especially the third years, who knew that this was their last chance to get to the Nationals. Oikawa, on seeing the current team, could proudly say they had a chance to go. Every single member was highly capable, and they had the chance to beat stupid Tobio and stupid Ushiwaka's teams and win. This tournament was going to be theirs.
Today was just another normal practice and like always, the coaches had cut the practice short, forcing everyone to go home and get proper rest. Instead of going home and reviewing the games of their opponent teams like he usually did, Oikawa tagged along with Misaki to her house and that's where he was now, pestering the hell out of his girlfriend.
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FanfictionKATSURAGI MISAKI has one mission as the manager of Aobajohsai High's Volleyball team. Finish off her third of high school without letting stupid OIKAWA get on her nerves, (or without falling for him, but we all know that's going to be difficult)...