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"Wait! (y/n)!"
A voice called out to you as you exited the school.
"Huh?"
It was Himari. She was waving at you from inside. Her long black hair had been slightly curled, making her look even more glamorous than usual.
"Hey Himari, what's up?"
You asked, as you walked towards her.
"Do me a favor, I'm watching the boys practice again, and I wanted to go with someone. Wanna come?"
She was beaming. She sure did look happy.
"Uh, sure."
"Oh my god I love you!! Alright let's go!"
She grabbed your hand and dragged you down the hall with her.
The gym was pretty empty when you two arrived.
Himari led you towards one of the bleachers to watch them play. Then she quickly grabbed her blush from her backpack and started reapplying it.
"Are you trying to look presentable for someone?"
You asked laughing.
Himari gasped. "Oh no darling! Whoever told you that?" She asked. She looked shocked.
"Nobody told me anything. I just thought-
Himari waved her hand to cut you off.
"You thought wrong hun, I'm just here to watch them play."
"According to Osamu, that wouldn't be true."
You nodded, Himari looked stern. She was usually so care free, it was strange seeing her so tense.
Soon the team started entering the gym. The warm-ups were the same. A couple laps around the gym and then practice setting and receives.
No matter how many times you watched them play, it was mesmerizing each time.
Himari looked especially attentive today.
She didn't take her eyes off the court once.
But it wasn't just the court she was focusing on. She had her eyes on Atsumu.
"She sure does like him."
You smiled, Atsumu really needed to appreciate him "fans".
They cared about him a lot.
As Coach Kurosu went over a couple different strategies and game plans, the boys got back
on the court.
"Oooo looks who's here!"
Himari tapped your shoulder and pointed towards the entrance of the gym.
It was Yuma!
She entered and immediately waved at Suna.
He waved back, though he didn't look too excited to see her.
"Oh...her."
You muttered.
Himari looked at you perplexed.
"Do you guys have a problem or...?"
"You could call it that."
You replied as you looked back at the court.
"Oh my god, I love her purse!"
Himari pointed at the expensive purse Yuma was carrying.
You didn't answer, clearly annoyed.
"But of course I don't like her if she hurt you hun!"
Himari smiled as she gently rubbed your shoulder.
"MIYA GET YOUR HEAD IN THE GAME!"
Coach Kurosu yelled.
"Yeah, I got it."
Coach was talking to Atsumu.
He looked stressed out.
"I wonder why?"
Atsumu hit another spike and it was immediately out.
You cringed.
"AH DAMN IT!"
He yelled in frustration.
"You suck."
Osamu said as he rolled his eyes.
"Shut up."
Atsumu muttered.
"Aw he looks like he's not playing as well today."
Himari said, she looked concerned.
"Yeah, you're right."
You said.
"Looks like he's distracted by someone. Is it you Himari?"
You suddenly turned around and noticed that Yuma was sitting in the row above you guys.
"Huh oh me??"
Himari asked startled.
Yuma nodded.
"He keeps looking over at you! And you are so pretty, he probably likes you!"
Yuma exclaimed.
Himari giggled.
"Oh well I don't know about all that, I mean I wouldn't mind..."
She was blushing uncontrollably.
"What about you (y/n) Kim, who are you here for?" Yuma asked.
You glared at her and quickly looked away.
"I'm not here for anybody."
You said in a stern voice.
"Is that so darling?"
Yuma asked, she had a smug grin on her face.
You decided to ignore her.
"She's just trying to get under my skin..."
"Everyone take five! Get some water, and then we'll continue."
Coach Kurosu announced.
The boys headed over to the benches to grab towels and their water bottles.
You noticed Osamu scolding Atsumu.
"The training camps coming up, you need to get your head in the game." Osamu said in a angry whisper.
You felt bad for Atsumu. You didn't know what was going on, but you felt the urge to go talk to him.
"So (y/n) how was that party last Friday you know Suna was telling me how-
You quickly stood up and started walking away from the bleachers. You couldn't stand hearing Yuma's voice any longer.
"(y/n)? Where are you going?"
You heard Himari ask as you walked onto the court.
You didn't answer.
"Atsumu?"
You tapped his shoulder as you approached him.
He turned around and his eyes widened. He looked shocked to see you here.
"Uhm, yeah?"
He asked as he took another sip of water.
"I don't know why you're so stressed out, but you're usually so good at playing and I don't get why it's any different today."
You blurted out.
You immediately regretted it, afraid that you might have offended him.
"That's a nice way to put it." Kita laughed as he approached you.
Atsumu didn't reply he seemed to be staring into you (e/c) eyes. He looked lost In thought.
"Ya you tell him (y/n)!" Ojiro said sarcastically.
Atsumu's teammates seemed to be amused about your little outburst. They weren't used to anyone giving the Miya twins criticism.
"And who are you to judge me? You don't know the slightest thing about volleyball."
Atsumu snapped. He looked annoyed and maybe even a little offended.
"Ok, you're right about that one. But I know you can do so much better. You're a good player, so why don't you show everyone that right now?
You gave him a smile, and moved a strand of his hair away from his eyes.
He blankly stared at you for a good 30 seconds.
"Boys get back on the court!" Coach replied.
The rest of the team headed back to their positions but Atsumu stood in front of you, speechless.
"You think I can do better?"
Atsumu asked.
"I know you can."
He gave you another long blank stare, then slowly turned his head.
That's when you noticed a small smile spread across his face.
Then he set down his water bottle and jogged back to the court.
It looked like you managed to raise his spirits.
As you took a seat on the bleachers, you noticed Yuma and Himari's shocked faces.
"I can't believe you just told a Miya twin that he could do better..." Yuma replied.
"He seems to feel better already huh?"
Himari said, she looked a bit hurt.
"I really hope I didn't give her the wrong idea. I was just trying to help Atsumu..."
"And my dumbass was siting here thinking you had a thing with Osamu." Yuma laughed.
"What?"
You turned to ask her.
"Aw sweetie don't act so oblivious, Suna told me all about it. Somebody told him that you kissed Osamu at the party last week."
You felt your jaw drop.
"This can't be good..."