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Kageyama x Reader (requested) {Bumps in the Hallways} Haikyuu!!

Requested by Flipping-Fan-Tastic

He bumped into you again. It was seriously annoying now.

The first time this guy bumped into you, you casually shrugged it off. No big deal, the hallway was crowded anyways. But then it just kept happening. Listen, you knew you were short, especially compared to him, but dammit you didn't need a daily reminder!

You figured out later on that this boy's name was Kageyama Tobio, a boy that took expertise in volleyball. You also figured out he had a problem with shorties. Is that why he always bumped you in the hall? What an ass.

"Kageyama Tobio...." You muttered under your breath. You really didn't know why you hated the guy so much, but he was pressing your buttons. And then, as you turned around, you bumped into someone. Talk about ironic.

"Sorry, I wasn't looking..." You shrugged, picking yourself up when you saw the same damn raven haired guy. "Kageyama..."

"Sorry," He apologized, but tried to shuffle around you to keep going. But you weren't going to have it. You grabbed his arm, yanking him back in front of you.

"What's your deal!?" You shouted, tightening your grip on him. "You've bumped into me enough that it's not a fucking coincidence anymore!"

Kageyama, for the most part, was surprised at your outburst. His cheeks heated as he spoke. "You mean you noticed?"

"Of course I noticed!"

"I didn't think you would notice... I'm really sorry, I just..." He sighed. This wasn't worth the time of volleyball. "Whatever. I've got to go, shorty."

"W-what?! Did you just--!?!?" You stood in the middle of the empty hallway dumbfounded, Kageyama walking away and for the back doors. You couldn't believe him! He wasn't pushing your buttons, he was smashing them to pieces. Without thinking, you ran over to him as fast as you could and vaulted, bringing you both down to the floor. "Seriously, what's your deal?!"

"Wha-- what's my deal?! What's yours?!" The volleyballer screeched, flipping you two around.

"You're my deal! You're so rude! Leaving a conversation without even a polite finish, and constantly bumping me in the hallways!" You both flipped again.

"You're the one..." Kageyama grunted, realizing how strong you were as you both flipped around again with him on top. "Who's so distracting!"

"Distracting?! I have nothing to do with you!!" Roll on the ground.

"You mean you don't even realize?!" Flip.

"Stop being so stupid and give it to me straight!" Push.

"You're too beautiful for your own good!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, finally pinning you to the ground with success. Because you finally stopped fighting back. He just huffed, and got off you, leaving you on the floor as he left the building to volleyball practice.

That's no way to leave a conversation either, Tobio. You would make sure to remind him that next time you see him. You saw a ball in one of the open classrooms, and an idea struck your mind. Maybe you didn't have to wait.

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"Great recieve, Suga! Next up, Kageyama!" Ukai served the ball, tossing it in the air and hitting it to the king of the court. He got in stance, and right as he was about to receive the ball, he fell to his knees, an opposite ball smacking him hard against his head, with enough force to send him to the ground.

"What the hell?!?! Who did that?!" Everyone gasped, Hinata and Tsukki laughed out loud, and Kageyama was furious. He looked around for any guilty faces, before his jet black eyes landed on you.

It was obviously you. You were huffing, as if you ran the whole damn way here, and your body was tilted like you just pitched a baseball. You pointed at him angrily in front of the gym door.

"Work on your fucking manners!! Learn how to treat a beautiful woman, like you so say, and how to leave a conversation decently!" You picked up the red ball you "borrowed" from the empty class that rolled back to you. Then you ran out, before running back in the gym again.

"And I think you're super hot! Good day!"

And then you slammed the metal door shut, hoping to never run into those insane people again.