~Day 2~

Fuck

Yup you knew it.

Waking up was horrible.

It felt like a hangover but worse.

Uhhh not that you would know....

Kiyoko looked like an angel even when she just woke up.

Yachi looked like a cute little gremlin.
You just wanted to reach over and pinch her cute cheeks.

She caught you staring at her.

"....y/n...?" She asked nervously.

"Hehehehe so cute" you giggled.

Your head felt much better after a shower and some fresh air.
There wasn't really any point in having a shower because you were going to be training but it's nice to be clean.

"Morning shorty"

"Kuroo my temporary neighbour" you nodded at him.

His bed head was worse than usual. It looked so fluffy...

Without realising you had tried to pat his head.

But his height saved him.
You couldn't reach him :(

The two of you walked to breakfast together.

The sight of you two surprised everyone. The news of yesterday's 'event' spread quickly and now the two of you seemed fine.

"Yo Kuroo did you...." a black and white haired boy asks nodding at you.

Unfortunately you got what he meant.

"Bro my standards are not that low" you said frowning.

"Oh Bokuto no, have you seen her? She's viscous and the size of a 10 year old.. no thanks"

"Bokuto?" You asked.

"That's me!" He smiled.

He jumped around talking about how he was going to be the best at the camp.

No one should have that much energy in the morning.

"Bokuto-san please calm down" a beautiful boy came over and tried to calm him down.

"Holy shit"

"Y/n? You good?" Kuroo peered down at you.

"I think I'm in love"

"That's nice dear but breakfast is kind of my priority right now" Kuroo said stretching.

"Heyyyy Bokuto" you slid up beside him.

"HEY HEY HEYYYY" he said way too loudly.

"You rubbed your ears. "Who's your friend?"

"That's Akaashi of course, he's my setter"

"He's beautiful.."

"I know" Bokuto agreed.

The two of you stood beside each other just watching Akaashi.

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"ALRIGHT FIRST EXERCISE! GO ON THREE LAPS OF THE FIELD AND COME BACK IN SO WE CAN START SOME MATCHES!"
One of the coaches yelled.

You were not planning on learning the coaches names.

They are irrelevant.

Running happens to be one of your strong points.

You quickly ran to the front.
With you was Kageyama and Hinata.

"Hey guys"

"Shut up this is serious"

"Woah milk boy calm your titties"

"Ya Kageyama calm your titt- y/n Kageyama doesn't have any..."

"It's an expression Hinata"

"STOP TALKING"

"I had no idea you were good at running y/n"
Iwazumi had caught up with you and was running beside you and your pair of idiots.

"I always went running with Ushijima so I got good at it" you started to speed up. "Hey where's Oikawa?"

"The twink fell behind"

"You mean your twink"

You winked at him and ran ahead.

You didn't want anyone to keep up with you.

You hummed 'bubblegum bitch' by Marina. It's a bop when your running.

Soon you finished all three laps. You even lapped some tall Russian dude with white hair.

If you ask me he looked like the love child of Victor and Yuri from Yuri on ice...

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First match we played Nekoma.

Of course.

"KAGEYAMA!"

He tossed to ball perfectly to you just like he always had in practice before you slammed the ball down with force any man could only dream about.

You played 5 sets with them. Losing 2 and winning 3.

You were sweating like mad. It was hard keeping up with Karasuno. They are all such amazing players and hardworkers.

And it's hard not to stare at Daichi's thighs all the time.

"Water?" Yachi offered you a bottle.

You took it gratefully and gulped it down.

So cold and refreshing.

You quite enjoyed playing Nekoma. They were such an interesting team.

Yaku was one of the best liberos you had ever seen. He's so small but he really holds the team together

The Russian guy really knew how to use his height to his advantage and managed to block you one too many times. He was annoying. Turns out his name is Lev and he doesn't even speak any Russian.

Kenma doesn't look like an athlete. His slight build, dyed hair that had long grown out. His image wasn't one you would associate with volleyball.

And Kuroo, at first he seemed sleazy but now you could see he really wasn't. He was an amazing captain. He worked hard to motivate his team. He was good too. He had power. Also now you just thought of him as a nerd.
Whenever Yaku or he messed up they would make science jokes or insults.

And there's Yamamoto who was as much of a simp as you or Tanaka he was a pretty good player.

The other guys ummm Fukunaga? And the others ones. Sure.

They were alright.

They decided that there was only gonna be one match today and that we should stretch.

You saw Tsukishima talking to Kuroo and Bokuto.

Now that was an unexpected friendship.

But Akaashi was there too so you had to go over.

"Yo wassup bitches" you threw a peace sign up at them.

They didn't respond. They just looked at you.

"Umm so not bitches? Homies maybe?"

"Heyyy homie!!!!" Bokuto replied.

Kuroo slapped him over the head. "You were meant to keep quiet dumbass"

"Why?" You leaned against Tsukki.

"Wait your friends with Tsukishima? I thought we were the only ones who were able to warm up to him other than Yamaguchi." Kuroo almost looked hurt.

"He can't get rid of me, plus we're in the same class"

"It's true she won't leave me alone"

"Awww do we have a crush y/n?" Bokuto teased.

"No way, Tanaka's sister is the only one for me"

"You really need to leave her alone, she's too old for you" the salt boy remarked.

"I only have to wait to more years and then-"

"Just leave it"

"Ya y/n there's plenty people who are your age that are perfect for you." Bokuto winked at you.

"Bokuto I'm going to take your man if you don't mind" you looked at Akaashi who looked too tired to argue.

Bokuto fell to his knees. "Noooo Akaashi" he cried.

You linked arms with Akaashi and walked away. You couldn't believe you were beside such an ethereal being.

You forgot how to breathe.

He's so beautiful.

"Y/N STOP DYING AND GET HERE." It was Suga. He was scary when he shouted. Just like your mom....

You quickly left the beautiful boy and ran over.

"We are playing Aoba Josai tomorrow, we need to plan this"

"But it's a practice match?"

"If we lose Oikawa will never let it go so we need to win"

"That's fair"