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Our Time

    The next morning, I woke up beside a half-naked boyfriend. "N-NOYA!" I yelled, now noticing that I was as undressed as he was.

    "Wh-Wha . . . ?" He rubbed his eyes.

    "N-No! Never mind, don't look!" I grabbed the covers to shield myself. "W-We have to get going before we're late!" I say, frantically looking for my uniform.

    "What's the hurry . . . Why can't we just stay home for today ~ " Noya cooed sleepily.

    "Are you still trying to flirt? Seriously, Noya, we have to go! Don't you have a practice match today? This is horrible!" I rushed, pulling my socks on. "Get up, get up! Noya!!"

    Seeing me in my uniform, he quickly stood to change into his. "Your uniform fills me with determination!" He saluted, then bent down to kiss me on my lips. He craved for more, but I broke it off before it could be prolonged.

    "No time! We have to go, Noya!" I ran towards the door, when he bent down and told me: "Here, you can climb on my back! I'll run you there ~ "

    I whimpered as I climbed onto his back. I feel demeaned. I thought. He then whisked us away to Karasuno High, where boring classes and volleyball awaited us.

    "So, how's your relationship with Nishinoya-san going, y/n?" One of the girls on the girls' volleyball team asked me. I gulped.

    "Well," I sputtered. "It's going well."

    She pointed at me. "You're hiding something juicy ~ " she accused.

    I blushed a bright red. "I-I'm not!" I say, flustered.

    "You and Nishinoya-kun must be getting along well ~ " Another teammate of mine chimed in.

    "G-Girls! Can't we just play volleyball and not 'call-out-y/n?' " I yell, fists clenched, anger fueled by last night.

    Th-That dumb Noya! If he hadn't — I wouldn't be so — ugh!  I blush, looking down at my shoes.

"So ~ you didn't come to practice last night, y/n ~ " Another girl confronted me. I looked around, now noticing I was surrounded.

"I-I also have book club, you know . . . " I reply, gulping.

The girl placed her hands on her hips. "Seems reasonable. Alright girls, let's huddle up!"

Well, that was close. I quietly think to myself.

— His Perspective —

I swiftly run to the volleyball club room. She was right — I was late. I quickly apologize to Daichi before he could start telling me off. He shook it off, telling me that as long as I was here, it didn't really matter.

I miss y/n thoughhh ~ I yearned in my thoughts, my eyes focused on the ground. When Asahi missed, I sprang to receive. "Nice receive," Sugawara told me. I nodded back.

Once practice was over, it was already 7:00 P.M. "Maybe I should go pick her up by now," I whisper.

— Your Perspective —

"Maybe he's practicing late today?" I tell myself, gazing across the sidewalk for any sign of Noya. "Maybe I should start walking home then . . . "

Just after the words left my mouth, I saw my boyfriend running up to me at full speed. I lightly screamed when he kissed me as soon as he had approached.

"Let's get going!" He says energetically.

I laugh. "How was today's practice?"

"It was pretty good. How was yours?"
"It was alright."