Deliver Boy | Komori

Prologue

A/n hello!! Short chapters ⚠️

Dear Y/n,

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A letter

A white letter with a stamp that leads to no where on it

How... cheesy

It's so rare for these to be nice looking and so neat.

Komori knew it by heart, he has been passing notes every day to people he would be friendly too.

The schools personally delivery boy to deliver notes and letters full of drama and secrets..

He wouldn't dare to read them- oh no.

He believed that these things should be kept personal and to the heart.

He walked down the halls with folded papers, passing them to boys and girls- if the papers had stated names on them. Letters how ever, are his personal favorite

Most letters he delivered usually held a confession, or an invite. Which is really exciting.

To his friends, even when the news he had was dumb. He still made pretty letters for it.

"Sakusa- this one is for you." He handed the ace a green letter with bold black penmanship on it.

The Ace hesitated to open it, but he saw his cousin watching. So he did so, taking out the paper and reading it

"Oh. Them." That's all Sakusa could say, Komori nodding his head fast, up and down to show his excitement

"I know! I know! Another news person to get in the schools business-"

"Huh?! Are you talking about Y/n L/n?" A girls voice asked, the boy turned around to nod at her.

"Oh they joined recently, but their spot was filled since Osaki-Kun is exchanging schools. So he is showing them the ropes."

Komori didn't realize he was talking to one of the school's news paper clubs reps

He thanked her for the extra info- then heard the bell ring

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"Komori? If you want to write a letter so badly, why won't you share it to the class?" The teacher called the boy out for writing a letter while not trying to pay attention in math

The libero shrugging

"I'm just trying to do something better than learn about y = mx + b." He complained, the teacher motioning him to come up to the board

"Fine.. if you seem like a smart mouth, either read the letter or solve the problem."

The boy didn't feel like revealing what he wrote

Letters are personal...

He stood up

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"And that's why you should lose your job." He finished explaining how to solve the problem, his teacher giving up as the bell ringed

"Class over- and please. If you are gonna be a delivery boy, then do it during passing."

"Roger that sir!"

He walked out, taking his bag and swinging it over his shoulder. He held the notes and letters...

He saw you.

"That's Y/n L/n." Sakusa says, walking with the libero to his next class. He pointed you out instantly since you and Sakusa had home room together

"Let me see... aha! I do have stuff for them." Sakusa didn't try to stop Komori. He was already walking to you, who was trying to push your books into your locker.

"Need any help?" He asked, he gave you one look and he blushed.

You sighing you shook your head no

"No thanks..."

He waited for you to finally slam your locker shut, you giving him a weird look as you saw all the papers he had

"Woah? Are you a mail man?" You snickered, his ears turning red as he can't help but chuckle

"Delivery boy. Close enough." You smiled as you and him walked down the halls.

"I'm Motoya Komori. Delivery boy/ libero on the male volley ball team? And you?"

"Y/n L/n... I.. am going to be Osaki-Kuns replacement for the schools news paper."

Komori smiled as you both walked.

He almost forgot about the letter

"Hold on wait!"

"What? I'm not going anywhere." Komori found 2 letters with your name on it. He handed them to you, your hands taking them with a bit of hesitation

"This is for you. And this letter is from me." You can tell the difference between letters. You felt yourself feel a bit awkward as you thought he wanted you to open them now.

"A letter... you know people can talk to each other over text-" You say, him cutting you off.

"Well then. May I get your number then?"

You sly mother fucker..