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"He's our new teammate!" Oikawa said gleefully. Your [e/c] eyes bore into his cold glare. Then, you extended your hand to him.

"[Y/n] [L/n]."

"Kyoutani Kentaro." He replied gruffly.

The team watched in awe as the two rude teenagers shook hands. A dark aura was revolving around them.

"You can let go of his hand now [Y/n]." Oikawa said seriously. You pried your hand from his grip and smirked.

"Let's eat lunch together."

You spent the whole next period pondering. The possibilities of hanging out with a person such as Kyoutani. You wondered in what ways it would impact you or him as a person. He seemed to be the loner type who gets into trouble with the law. You were just naturally unfriendly and unapproachable. No one fully understand your true nature. Perhaps that was what drew girls to you. You were the mysterious type.

You rolled your eyes at the thought of making a host club.

Those plans would just make your life worse. Oikawa's ego would go even more to his head once he would be declared as the princely type.

You shook those idiotic thoughts away then, absentmindedly began to sketch on your notes. You noticed that the creature that you were drawing looked angry. However, it seemed familiar looking.

Oikawa's voice rang through your head.

"Also known as Mad Dog-chan!"

Your face contorted to disgust. You decided to push the thought of the weird haired kid away and focus on your simple school work. You were about to take some notes but, the bell cut you off. You inwardly groaned. You had wasted the entire period, daydreaming.

Rolling your eyes, you got out your lunch and headed to the roof. You slightly dreaded this new acquaintance. He wouldn't get out of your head, always jumbling up your thoughts. The sudden touch from a stranger snapped you out of your thoughts. You turned to face a girl in your grade. She wore a flirtatious grin.

"You never gave me your number the other day." She said with a pout.

"That's because I didn't want to give you it in the first place."

"You're so cold [Y/n]! You know you secretly are head over heels for me."

"Whatever made you think that? I believe that you are delusional." You laughed dryly. You felt a hand on your shoulder and your body was roughly tugged against another individual.

"Get lost." His gruff voice practically barked at the girl. She turned pale and sprinted in the opposite direction. You sighed and brushed Kyoutani's hand off of your shoulder.

"I had it under control." You said. He said nothing and followed you up the stairs. You shoved open the door, the warm sun hitting your face. It was a lovely day to break school rules and access the roof to eat lunch. You plopped down against the fence and opened your lunch. You patted the space beside you without looking up. The unnatural blonde immediately understood the gesture and sat next to you.

You felt his eyes burning into your face so, your eyes met his. He was just staring. He didn't even bring a lunch. You let out a huff and brought your chopsticks to his face. He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Eat or I'll make you eat." You commanded.

He awkwardly nibbled on the food before you shoved it into his mouth. Kyoutani silently chewed while observing you.

"Don't think of it as a kind gesture. You're on the volleyball team. I don't want you to be unhealthy because that'll mean you will lose. I don't want you to lose because I don't want a certain brunette crying on my couch and binge watching Friends while raiding my fridge." You explained.

You swear, you saw him almost crack a smile.

"Food." He ordered.

You looked him in the eye. He seemed as if he was challenged or testing your patience. You continued to feed him while you spoke about the volleyball team.

"What are you?" He questioned. You felt an uneasiness towards the context of the question. What was he questioning about you? "What role do you have on the volleyball team?" He rephrased his question.

"I'm Oikawa's lover."

You saw the confidence fall from his face. You then smirked, almost evilly.

"I am actually the assistant manager. I score keep so, you'll be seeing a lot of me from here on out." You finally said. He still looked shaken up. You nudged him. "I'm not actually dating Oikawa. You really thought I'm gay?" You laughed.

"It wouldn't have been that surprising."

You socked him in the shoulder then, realized your mistake. He barely even budged at your measly blow to his arm. His eyes looked deadly.

"Shit. I-I'm..."

Words couldn't escape your lips. He then raised his fist and threw it down onto your shoulder, hard. Your body was pushed a bit but, he held on to the collar of your shirt. You clutched your now sore shoulder.

"An eye for an eye." Kyoutani said.

You stared at him in disbelief. No one had ever attempted to hurt you. You completely understood that this was in a friendly matter but, you weren't used to physical pain. The burn almost felt satisfying to you. Kyoutani however, kept silently eating your lunch. Your phone alarm began blasting. That was your cue to head back to class since the roof was quite a ways away.

You pulled the chopsticks from Kyoutani's mouth and shoved them in your own. You grinned and sucked on the wooden material, walking away. He was left there, alone and confused.

What were your real notions?

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