The game had started about 40 minutes ago yet the intensity of the fans never died down. Both you and Tadashi had been intently observing as the teams competed against one another, serving any visitors that came by quickly. Though you didn't really understand the sport the male had no problem explaining any questions you asked, letting you know when points counted or not and so forth.
Your eyes constantly bounced back from the court to the smiling green head right beside you his pearl white teeth peaking from between his pink plump lips as he happily watched Karasuno score another point. Although the scores were tight it seems as if the boys had the win in the bag constantly coming back harder with each set.
The opposing teams sever had the ball gripped between his callous finger. Twirling the round object as his intense stare bored lasers into the other team. Small sweat beads mustered on top of his forehead as his chest visibly extended heavily. The crowd had calmed down a bit as they awaited patiently for the male to throw the ball in the air.
While you held your breath you couldn't help but allow your eyes to drift towards the blond male who stood near the front of the net his intense glare staying attached toward the ball as his long body bent slight forward. The determination he led in his eyes drove a swarm of butterflies in your stomach wild.
Though he wasn't looking directly at you, you couldn't help but wish he was. There is was again that feeling of want and need form him, having his arms wrapped tightly around your body as the pads of his finger tips ran smoothly up the side of your body, his warm breath hitting your neck as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.
He captivated you in many ways than one. Everything about him had you wanting him more and more by the day and although you felt the distance between you took would slow down your emotions for him part of you knew you were completely wrong.
You wanted to desperately hate the male with every thing in you, though you found the word hate to carry heavy significance that didn't change your mindset. You had never really hated anyone besides your own parents for good reasons of course but truly hating someone just wasn't who you were.
Your mind fought with yo ur heart telling you that if you hated him you could grow to not want him yet your heart knew better than anything.
You always tried to find the good in people even when they did the most horrid things you. In hall honesty the whole thing was kind of stupid. It weighted down more heavily on your mind than anything had ever before.
You felt at a lost, like you were being controlled every second of everyday and the feeling only grew heavier when you found yourself going out of your way to ignore him.
Part of you blamed yourself for being so easily allured into the temptations of sex yet it was something you had been longing for so why did you need to feel guilty in the first place?
to answer that question..
You had no idea.
brown swirls pooled in your eyes as you watch the ball fly high in the air, ceiling lights beaming off of its material making it appear as a treasured object. With its height decreasing the male grew ready to receive that ball, stepping back before his legs sent him flying high in the air. The rough sound of skin leather echoed throughout the four corners of the gym as the ball swiftly shot across the court alerting all the players to stay on their toes.
The crowd cheered as the players set off smacking the ball over the neck back and forth. Both you and the male watched with anticipation cheering when the Karasuno boys manage to hit the ball towards the opposing teams side yet they didn't let up bringing back just as much fire they were receiving.
The scores were head on and the game was coming to an end. This point depended on much more then just a trophy for the boys.
During other games no one spoke on it but I seemed like they all played for themselves, not working together to win yet letting greed be their leader. But today it felt different, today the air shifted as the boys all gave each other reassuring glances, a flower blossomed as today marked the day they truly played as a team.
With intense fire a short ornage head you recognized to be hinta soars from the floor harshly impacting the ball onto the court but before it could reach the floor the libero from the other team managed to save it just in time forcing the ball up into the air.
The team bounced between players trying to find a good moment to send the ball over the net. As their best spiked came forward a cocky smirk invaded his lips when the ball ran right in the view of his eye sight.
You could tell the male thought he had this one in the bag.
Ignorant.
The crowd held their breath as the boy touched the ball using all his might to send it skidding across the court yet as the collision ensued gasp were heard from every angle of the gym.
Black sneaker hit the floor as quietness took over both you and Yamaguchi.
"How di- when was he- OH MY GOD!" You both stared in initial shock as Tsukishima had deflected the ball onto the other side of the court, the ringing of its noise echoing throughout the area.
All the male could do was stare intently at his reddened palm before a powerful scream irrupted from him earning cheers from the crowd as the game had finally ended.
With high spirits both you and Tadashi jumped together within the small concession stand as you cheered happily.
your eyes never leaving his figure as his bent position diminished when he straightened up.
Once he was fully up his eyes locked immediately onto your figure...
And there is was again the irruption of butterflies he never fails to give you.
Author Note:
This chapter is very much ass and I admit it but I just needed a quick filler I promise it'll get better. Also I use to play volleyball but I'm not good at describing things so I'll probably edit this chapter later