The squeaking of rubber and smacking of balls makes me rethink my life choices, I could just ignore the request and go on with my day. I could also make Rei-chan do this but the way the request was made like it was meant for me? Urgh, why does it have to be someone so damn popular, I'm so glad Chisaki is here I can't deal with sweaty hormonal boys on my own, might as well bring him down with me.
"Lets not do this, back out before that bastard tries to do anything funny." He states holding his hand out not touching the door.
"You say that like I can't protect myself." I add ignoring his plea and my own, we enter the gym. No one notices us at first, screaming can be heard from the stands up top while shouts of 'Nice receive' and 'One touch' echo off the wooden floor and metal walls.
Kita-san the captain of the team locks gaze with me and Chisaki while bumping the ball towards the front, the coach follows the captains gaze and tilts his head in confusion. I decide to walk over to the man in his red jersey with black stripes on the arms and white tracksuit pants with black stripes rolling down the leg.
"Hmm, L/n-san, what are you doing here? Do you have business with one of my players?" Well his question is pretty much self explanatory, there would be no other reasoning for me to step foot inside a gym other than if I was being forced by Okoomini-sensei in gym class or if it was club related.
"Miya Atsumu." I state his name, the coach sighs, taking his silver whistle and cutting practice short. The boys look over, I watch them tilt their heads at me and Chisaki. The famous twins alongside Suna stroll over seemingly unaware to the reasoning behind my sudden appearance.
"You. Outside." I point to Atsumu, his eyes widen, ahh has realization set in. He nods, he slips past his peers and walks behind me and Chisaki.
We stray far from the building to the trees far away from prying eyes, Chisaki never leaves my side, Atsumu twitches left and right constantly on the lookout.
"We have to discuss the rules to this arrangement that you requested." I sigh, he furrows his brows.
"I'll accept it but only on conditions, 1) You touch me inappropriately and you die, 2) me and my club are setting up an open investigation on your situation so I'll need you to be honest with me, 3) No feelings, 4) the least that know the better that this will sell, and finally 5) At any point you feel uncomfortable you use a safe word. Also you've gotta buy me food. Accept these conditions and I'll be your temporary girlfriend slash bodyguard." I state waiting for the blond to catch up on what has just been said.
While he contemplates his life me and Chisaki converse.
"Don't do this." Chisaki mumbles biting on his bottom lip.
"It's not real. So what's the harm."
"His fangirls." True, they are rather psychotic and need help in a mental institute but I know for a fact that most won't go near me, it took everything for Yuki-senpai to drag me into this club last year. I might as well do the fun jobs, what's the worse that can happen?
"Yeah but who's really going to mess with me when I have you." I pinch his cheeks, he scowls swatting my hand away.
"That's not-" Chisaki is cut short when Atsumu speaks up.
"H-how do I know that I can trust you?" Man this dude must have it hard right now, I give Chisaki a look of pity before shrugging.
"You don't but my club has a 100% success rate going right now, so?" I shrug again not really knowing where to go from here.
"Okay, I guess I should take your name and contact info now." He walks closer and so does Chisaki almost shielding me from Atsumu.
We exchange contact info before splitting ways, tomorrow is when the greatest act of all time will commence.
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Fanfiction"What would you do if you could restart your life?" "I would invest in crocs" Y/n L/n, the president of the help out club, one day gets a request that is far from the norm. WARNING///I DON'T OWN SHIT, ONLY OC's AND THE PLOT, I OBVIOUSLY DON'T OWN Y...
