The Guild - a Haikyuu fic teaser I guess ??

The Guild

if you didn't read the description, please do !! i don't plan on posting more of this story for quite some time as this is still being developed and stuff! i just wanna get some criticism and see if people like it!! :] hope you enjoy !! word count ; 3728 

"Yamaguchi."

The hazel eyed male stirred from his deep sleep, his lips moving but no real words leaving them. "Hm..?" His eyes reluctantly fluttered open, feeling like he'd just been knocked over by the force of a full grown bull. He pressed his hands to the ground and pushed himself up into a sitting position. He moved his fingers a bit, feeling the peculiar softness of lush blades of grass. He glanced down in confusion before looking around him, tilting his head.

Three other males surrounded him, one sitting particularly close, the sun filtering through his pale blonde hair, making it more of a golden hue. "Oh, you're awake," The blonde male commented, his pale eyebrows lifting as he observed the disoriented male before him.

Tadashi blinked a couple times before wincing and moving one of his hands up, rubbing the back of his aching head. "Uhm... Yeah, I-I guess I am..?" His eyebrows furrowed. "Sorry- ah.. Who are you again?" He asked slowly before looking around. "And where are we... Why are we in a forest? Who's he? And him-" He rambled a bit, his eyes flicking around him to the other two males a couple yards away. One had a bush of tangerine-colored hair atop his head and a confused expression plastered over his elfish features. The other stood with his back to them, his hands on his hips as he looked around, his black hair sticking to the back of his heat-stricken neck. A lumpy, conspicuous burlap sack lay at his feet, though it's angle made it impossible to see what it contained.

"What-?" The orange-haired male quickly crawled over to where Tadashi sat, still propped up with one hand, the other feeling for a nonexistent lump at the source of his pulsing pain. "You couldn't have fallen that hard, Yama," He laughed, tilting his head at him. "Quick how many fingers am I holding up??" He shoved his hand into Tadashi's face, holding up three fingers barely an inch from his nose.

"Uhm..." Tadashi leaned away a bit, moving his hand from his head to carefully push the male's hand away. "Three, I can see just fine..." He mumbled, his eyes now on the oddly orange oriented male before him. "I just.. can't seem to remember anything? What's your name..? You apparently know mine.. How?"

The orange-haired male's eyes softened a bit and he huffed, turning away and hollering at the male over beside the bag. What he said, Tadashi couldn't tell; it sounded like he just simply yelled something random to catch the ravenette's attention. The tall, slender male turned around and walked over, crouching down and looking at Tadashi.

"Why are you still on the ground?"

Tadashi took in a deep breath before he fell backwards on the grass, his hands moving up to softly slap at his freckled cheeks, pulling them down in frustration as a groan escaped his lips. "I don't know anything." He sat up and looked between the three young men surrounding him; all with varying expressions- all along the lines of confused, sad and completely uninterested. "It's not fair that you know my name but I don't know your guy's..."

The black-haired male peered at him with his striking blue eyes before finally speaking up. "Kageyama," He said plainly, his expression completely lost and eyes a bit wide.

Tadashi gave a slow nod before looking to the orange haired male expectantly, earning a purse of the male's lips in response. "Hinata...! This is so weird," He mumbled, his arms crossing and eyebrows furrowing.

"Weird..? Why? No- wait- what's your name?" Tadashi quickly asked the remaining male, not wanting to get off track or distracted.

The pale blonde looked quite surprised at the question and his lips parted a bit in thought, glancing away for a long second before he answered. "..Tsukki," He said after a long moment, his eyebrows lifting, shifting a bit in what seemed to be discomfort.