𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
4.1
(at this point what's the point of having the other boys here yall are all rooting for akaashi anyway-)
"(L/N)-san," A soft voice, one which had always reminded her of flowers in spring, greeted from behind her.
FUCKITALLISWEARTOFUCKINGGODMYBALLSAREABOUTTOIMPLODEWHATTHEFUCK-
She turned around, hands placed on her hips as she raised a brow, "Since when did we use formalities, Akaashi-kun?"
His face was just as she remembered, beautifully gorgeous. But, last time he had heavy bags under his eyes. This time he did not. Blue ocean eyes met hers, a little sad, but overall anxious. Almost as if waiting for something to happen. Yet, when she said that, it was almost as if all nervousness was washed away, the softest smile forming on his lips.
"Sorry, (Y/N)," He apologized.
She smiled, "It's good to see you, Keiji,"
And like they were connected, they both hugged each other at the same time, (Y/N) taking in his scent she had missed dearly. She felt his nose dig into her neck, spiking her already rapid beating heartbeat.
Then (Y/N) was pulled away by the collar of her t-shirt, an annoyed-looking Keishin giving the pretty setter a death glare, "So you're Akaashi Keiji?" He frowned, eyeing him up and down.
He bowed, "Yes, sir," Because we love him and his respectful ass (even though he was really scared at the moment and could maybe shit himself). Akaashi also eyed the many boys behind coach Ukai who looked both very confused and very mad at him.
"And you've met (M/N)?" Ukai also grilled, not flinching when (Y/N) lightly smacked his face.
"Uh... Yes, sir. I have," He nodded, once again being as polite as he could. Of course he remembered meeting the famous woman. How could he not?
Like a switch, a grin grew on Ukai's lips as he lightly smacked Akaashi's back, "Well, then, congratulations for making it out alive! I would threaten to break your knee caps but I think having to talk to that woman is the worst punishment so I'm afraid I can't do anything more horrible," He shrugged, nodding at Bokuto as he passed to greet coach Nekoma.
Akaashi's shoulders sagged as he let out a huge breath of relief, "Your dad?"
She smiled, "Yep!" And unfazed, she continued with their previous conversation, almost as if her dad hadn't interrupted at all, "So how the fuck did you know I was coming? And why didn't you tell me?" She pressed, a teasing frown on her features.
Akaashi glanced at the boys behind her, then quickly spared a look at Kuroo and Kenma, both walking toward the group, "We have a chat and they... talk about you, I guess. I wanted it to be a surprise to see us here,"
Bokuto harshly hit the poor boy on the back, making him almost fly forward, "Please~ You were just scared she would be mad at you or something!"
(Y/N) genuinely scowled, "Mad? Why would I be mad?"
"...Well we did break up," Akaashi excused, biting the inside of his cheek.
"Ah- Sorry to interrupt," A certain bald-headed boy stepped forward, an incredibly menacing scowl slapped onto his face, "But what the fuck is going on?"
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bad biddies who simp for (Y/N)
bokuto
so how we all doinnnn~
tanaka
😑
daichi
😑
suga
😑
asahi
😑
kuroo
😑
noya
😑
bokuto
so that's how we're doing-
oikawa
woah woah woah what happened
tendou
y'all just arrived at camp like ten minutes ago how are we mad at the owl already
noya
mad at akaashi more than anything
tanaka
yeah fuck akaashi
akaashi
well fuck you too
akaashi
i still don't think i did anything wrong
ushijima
can someone explain
iwaizumi
yeah wtf??
hinata
I'll explain!
hinata
so, we arrive at camp and (Y/N) rUns to bokuto-san, and they hug? like old besties reuniting hug-
hinata
tHEN- akaashi comes in and she calls him KEIJI?? since wHEN- to top it all off, coach ukai comes and says something about a (M/N)?? Who's an actress i think, so idk why he mentioned her.
hinata
and finally, akaashi says that he and (y/n) broke up, implying that they dated at one point
hinata
and (y/n) confirmed that when we asked them what the hell was going on :(
oikawa
what the fuck akaashi.
daichi
he knEw who she was and he didn't tell us
akaashi
she used her dads name, not my fault.
tendou
wait then whats her moms name
akaashi
that's for her to tell you.
tendou
tCH fine-
oikawa
so in conclusion, (y/n)'s old school was fukurodani and we didn't know
noya
yeah
tendou
wait i knew that. wasn't that common knowledge?
daichi
you know what I can't deal with this. let's just say now we all know that her school is fukurodani and move on
ushijima
this was knowledge that I already knew too
oikawa
shUt up. (y/n) dated akaashi at one point?
suga
yes
oikawa
and they broke up???
daichi
yes
oikawa
KJAHSKJHS you lost her? take the l and gO
bokuto
it was a mutual decision, shittykawa
bokuto
plus, (y/n) looked pretty happy to see you in my opinion, akaashi
daichi
that's it I'm going.
daichi
matches start soon anyway
suga
we need more answers so we'll see you, akAAshi
akaashi
ok.
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"So... You and Akaashi, huh?" Kiyoko smiled, though it didn't quite reach her eyes.
(Y/N) dropped her bag in the room the managers were sharing. "Ahaha, yeah..." She nervously chuckled.
They were the last to arrive, obviously, so all the other managers had laid out their futons and had their bags laying around.
Yachi also put her bag down, brow raised as she asked, "Wait then that means you know the other manag-"
"(Y/NNNNNNNNNNNNNN)!" A certain brown-haired girl with freckles yelled as she slammed the door open, smiling brightly to the girl who sat on the floor.
The overly-enthusiastic Kaori Suzumeda raced toward her, practically tackling her onto the tatami floor as she hugged her. (Y/N) laughed, lightly patting her back, "Kaori! It's been a while,"
A copper-haired woman with matching eyes made her way into (Y/N)'s vision, giving her a short wave, "Hey,"
Finally managing to get Kaori off of her, (Y/N) greeted Fukurodani's other manager, "Yukie," She grinned, nodding to match the same level of matureness Shirofuku presented herself with.
"Managers," Yachi sighed, not being able to hold in the laugh that bubbled up her throat.
(Y/N) mirrored her chuckle, "Yeah, I know them,"
Kaori rolled her eyes, throwing her arm over (Y/N)'s shoulders, though the Ukai didn't flinch away or anything, but continued to grin stupidly at her two friends, "Of course she knows us! We're her wingladies~"
Kiyoko let out a tiny sigh, glad that these girls weren't out to get with the very pretty Ukai. It wasn't visible to the others, but she was incredibly relieved.
"Please," Yukie scoffed lightly, "You originally wanted to acquaint her to see if she could introduce you to all the celebrities she knows,"
"Celebrities?" Yachi gasped, only vaguely familiar with (Y/N)'s life here at Tokyo (as literally all the boys in Miyagi were left in the dark too), though she knew her mom was rich, whoever she was.
(please they keep name dropping the mom but they still can't put the dots together-)
"MHMMM!" Kaori nodded, her brown-haired ponytail bobbing as she did so, "She got me a date with uh... Timothy Champagne?"
"Timothée Chalamet," (Y/N) laughed, shaking her head at her friends.
"Yeah, him!" She squealed, a mischievous grin growing on her lips, "Though speaking of dates and love and all that, what's up with you? Last time I hear, you and Akaashi break up. Then, you turn up to training camp with ten other volleyball boys? Or say, two very pretty managers, if we're talking about girls here?"
Yachi let out a squeak, and Kiyoko only blushed very slightly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she began unpacking her clothes for the week.
"Sh- shut up," (Y/N), who was incredibly flustered, mumbled.
"You're smitten!" She pried, grey eyes leaning close to (E/C) ones. "Seems I'll be having to play detective and be doing some research on these country bumpkins! Have to find out if they're good enough for our (Y/N)!"
Yukie shook her head as she helped up Kaori, "Poor Eren. Last time Mikasa tried to ask him out again, this girl did a whole background check,"
The brown-haired girl huffed, "That boy was no good for her. (Y/N) was a much better choice," They heard her argue as the two walked out of the room.
"Mikasa?" Kiyoko asked quizzically, Yachi turning to face (Y/N) who waved it off.
"Yeah. I dated her in my second year for a bit, but we're good friends now," She shrugged, taking her jacket off.
The black-haired manager blinked a little, heart racing just a little quicker.
Now she knew she definitely had a chance.
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(a/n): two things to ask.
1. if anyone has ANY artistical talent please hmu for a certain something I'm planning
2. favourite karaoke songs?
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