I'm not special (Haikyuu x Reader)

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It's feeding time my children.

Reader's POV:

Hm? Am I here yet?

Shit, I am.

Quickly grabbing my stuff and bolting out the door before they close.

I exhale deeply as I plop onto one of the benches at the station, as the train pulls out.

Hmm? Where should I go? Maybe I can stay at the Miyas' house?

Should I ask them? Wait but I have to go to Inarizaki today! So do I go there first? Wait I don't even know where it is.

What am I going to do?

"Excuse me?"

The voice breaks my train of thought. I look up at this voice, it's a boy.

His hair was grey with black tips. His hair was also down.

His eyes were golden.

His eyes stared right through me, like fox eyes.

"Um, yes?" I finally managed to say something.

"I haven't seen you around before. Do you need help going somewhere?" He asked.

"No, I'm fine," I reassured him. Quickly averting my gaze from his hypnotizing eyes.

God so embarrassing. For someone that quickly to figure out I'm lost.

"Are you lost?"

I finally have the courage to look into his eyes.

He seems genuinely concerned.

It won't hurt for a little help.

I sigh, defeated, "Yea I'm lost."

"Where are you trying to go?" He looks at my bag in my hands.

"Are you staying somewhere?"

"No. Not yet at least." I shifted in my seat.

"So where are you headed?"

"Inarizaki."

I see him shift his movements ever so slightly. He smiles at me.

It's a warm smile.

"What a coincidence. I'm going there too. Would you'd like to accompany me?" He held out his hand for me to take it.

I eyed his hand but reluctantly took it.

He pulled me up from my seat and took me in a random direction.

I'm freaking out now.

What if he kidnaps me? This might be his tactic to lure girls like me in. I'm so fucked if he has a weapon. I can try and kick his no-no square. Will that give me enough time to run away?

"What are you thinking about?"

He once again stops my train of thought. We are waiting at a stoplight. He is beside me, still holding my hand.

How come I didn't notice us stopping?

WAIT.

His hands are soft.

"Thank you." He chuckles a bit.

"I said that out loud." I cringed and felt my face flush.

"I'm sorryyyyy!" My head falls and I look anywhere but the boy next to me.

Wait wasn't I just thinking that he is my kidnapper.