(Y/N), Kenma, Kuroo, and (b/f/n) have been playing together since they were in diapers. Unfortunately, (Y/N) had to move away at some point. Will they not remember her and forget about her? Probably not. Will a specific pudding head develop feelings...
"Earth to Kenma? Hello???" My teammate tapped on my shoulder. "(Y/N)'s going to serve now..."
That's right, don't loose focus. But...how can I not..
She's too goddamn cute.
(Y/N)'s POV
"After some thinking, these are the regulars."
"Number 1, middle blocker, me."
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"Number 5, wing spiker, ace, Fujimoto Hanabi."
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"Number 2, middle blocker, Shimono Aina."
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"Number 7, Liberio, Hanajima Mina."
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"Number 9, setter, (L/N) (F/N)."
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"Number 10, wing spiker, Kobayashi Tohru."
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"Woohoo! Andddd, we're done! No practice on Wednesdays, and come to both Morning and Evening practices. I will hand out your jerseys next week. That's it!" (B/f/n) gushed excitedly, running towards Kuroo's embrace.
"Damn (b/f/n), you sure scouted the finest babes in our school." Kuroo cooed, pointing at Kobayashi-Chan.
(B/f/n) slapped Kuroo's hand and angrily pouted.
"THERE IS A BEAUTY RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU, BAAAAKAAAAA!" She karate chopped his head.
Kenma shook his head and turned to me.
"Hey, are you ready to go?" I asked, palming his cheek.
He looked at Kuroo and muffled, "Just one second. You can go without me."
Kenma's POV
(Y/N) looked utterly confused but shrugged with an "okay". As she was leaving the gym, I quickly dialed Sakata's number.
"Hello?" Her voice echoed through the screen.
"Hey um...can you do me a favor...?" I mumbled, lowering my head while dashing out of the gym and into the main building.
"What is it?" She replied.
"Can you meet me at XXX cafe in ten minutes?"
"O-Oh, su-sure..." she stuttered, then hung up.
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"Let me get this right, you two...aren't dating, right?" She asked, sipping on her Frappuccino.
I shook my head, and sighed in distress.
"I mean...we k-kissed but...that doesn't mean we're dating...right?"
For a second I spotted a small glint in the corners of her eyes. Her lips unconsciously tugged up and replied with a smirk, "Who knows, maybe...you're just a one night stand to her."
"Wha...?" I replied in an instance, almost like a gasp. My heart felt like it had shattered into a million pieces, yet it feels intact.
"Since (Y/N) is such a hoe...do you prefer me instead? Isn't it boring to date such a plain girl? Brown hair, flat chest, ugh, boring." She rolled her eyes just so slightly.
She licked her luscious, plump lips, and smeared her perfume all over my hoodie as she caressed my figure.
She was the exact opposite of (Y/N).
(Y/N) has thinner lips and a slimmer build. Sure, both of them are bold, but (Y/N) is like a little child at heart. I've known her since we were young, and she was always the type to trail around (b/f/n), copying what they're doing. When has she gotten so bold? I don't know. But her being bold is torturing my hormones. Not only that, there's another woman in front of my, currently making her way towards my lips.
"Kenma-Kun...would you mind?"
The next moment I felt glossy lips smearing over my chapped ones.
