after about ten minutes of idle conversation, y/n slowly stepped out of the storage closet with kuroo.

well, no one really noticed kuroo, because suddenly everyone stared at the extremely hot fukurodani manager. whispers rose into the air.

"oh she definitely wasn't their manager earlier. who is she?"

"she's as hot as karasuno's manager!! maybe even hotter"

"wait is that l/n f/n? damn i've heard of her. now i get what the hype was about"

y/n listened intently to the comments as she went to introduce herself to the managers of other teams.

"hi, i'm l/n y/n", she said in a friendly voice to the group of girls standing in a corner

"hello, i'm hana"

"kiyoko"

"yachi"

"yuki"

"shut up yuki i know you"

the girls laughed. a few minutes later y/n left to leave but bumped into someone when she turned around.

"i'm sorry i wasn't- y/n?", the voice asked in shock

"uh oh not good", she turned around and pretended she didn't see him

"oh my god", ukai looked at her and then away, as if in some kind of existential crisis, "are you-"

"eighteen, can you calm down", she whispered

kuroo walked out from behind her, placing his hand on her lower back. he wasn't judgemental, but thoroughly entertained by the revelation.

"y/n this is karasuno's coach, keishin ukai", he made her turn around to face him again

"hello ukai-san", y/n gave him a bright smile, holding out her hand. he sighed heavily before shaking it.

"sir, this is fukurodani's manager, l/n y/n", kuroo beamed

"yeah hi i'm- uh- gonna go i think daichi was calling me. anyway bye.", ukai hurried out of there, cursing under his breath.

"that was so evil", y/n looked at kuroo, narrowing her eyes, "idiot"

"it was so much fun though", he cracked up, "come on, matches are gonna begin. you can stare at boys there."

y/n spent a lot of time on research while the matches were on.

"l/n-chan, what's with the book?", hana asked

"absolutely nothing"

that evening

"yahoo- f/n right?", she turned around to come face to face with aoba johsai's captain.

"yep"

"i'm oikawa tooru", he said, holding out a hand

"i know", she said, shaking hands

"well of course you do, i'm famous", he smirked

"don't flatter yourself too much pretty boy"

"it's true though", he whined. she smiled before slowly biting her lip.

"f-f/n", oikawa breathed as the girl latched her lips onto his neck, one of her hands trailing down his abs to meet with his hard on.

"yes?", she asked innocently, abruptly pulling her hand away from him, making him go crazy.

"don-don't stop", he stuttered, making his usual confident, narcissistic aura shatter at her touch.

"well if you insist", she smirked, kissing his neck once again. his hands settled on her waist, pulling her closer.

who was this girl and more importantly, why couldn't he get enough of her?

15 minutes later

the two went their separate ways from the corner they'd been in. y/n walked again towards her team to find bokuto and kuroo glaring at her.

"what?"

"you've literally been here for less than a day" bokuto yelled, exasperated

"time management, kou", y/n shrugged, looking through her notebook, "you should try it"

"what kind of sex drive do you have, i'm scared", kuroo asked, looking at oikawa who was trying to look as normal as possible, putting a hand to his neck to hide the hickey she'd just given him.

"i don't even know what you're talking about", she said nonchalantly, making the two boys groan in annoyance.

"you're not fooling anyone", bokuto yelled in her direction as she walked away

"lalala- i can't hear you"

-•-•-•-

konoha had been turning a blind eye to y/n lately. it was all his fault, if he was being honest.

he knew exactly what he signed up for when he started hooking up with her. he knew that getting attached to her, of all people, was like jumping into an active volcano.

but did that stop him from getting attached? absolutely not.

did he say no to her when they hooked up multiple times over the last few weeks, knowing that he wasn't the only one who was sleeping with her? no

cause who the hell can say no to y/n anyway?

for the sake of his self respect, today he would try.

"akinori", she greeted him with a smile late at night, away from prying eyes, "what's up?"

she was wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts with an oversized jacket. she really didn't need to try, huh.

"hey", he gave her a small wave, "where are you headed?"

"vending machine, i'm hungry", she stated, "you wanna join me?"

he just nodded, going along with her blindly.

after getting a packet of chips and a snickers bar, they walked together into one of the empty classrooms that hadn't been cleared out for the camp.

she sat down on top of one of the tables, and he sat on a chair not far away from her.

"so what did you do today?", konoha asked, "manager work seems boring"

"it is boring", she agreed, "the matches were kinda interesting though"

"assuming you hooked up with someone", he shrugged

"i did, actually", she nodded, smiling, not realising she was hurting him

"oh, who?", he asked, sighing as he stared at the blackboard

"oikawa tooru, actually", she replied, not noticing his expression

some redeeming quality. he wished she had some redeeming quality so that he didn't feel like a fool.

no one is that bad a person, right?

"y/n..", he began, "why do you do this?"

"do what?", she asked, mildly startled at first by his serious tone

"treat guys like they're pokémon", he blurted. he didn't really know how else to put it.

"cause i want to", she shrugged

"you never think it's... wrong?"

"akinori, do i ever lead them on? you ever heard of me telling a guy that i have feelings for him?"

"well, no-"

"do i force them to sleep with me? are they unaware of what they're getting into?"

"...no", he sighed

"so what's so wrong about it?", she asked, "it's not like i'm trying to hurt anyone"

"you don't even have to try", he mumbled under his breath, barely audible

"hmm?"

"nothing", he shook his head

"what's this sudden interest in my thought process?", she asked, still smiling like she usually did

"it's...uh..", he was about to respond when he realised that they weren't the only people awake.

kuroo tetsurou passed them by in the corridor along with some girl she didn't recognise. she had long, brown hair, light eyes and a good looking, genuine smile.

"who is she? she wasn't here before", y/n whispered

she watched as kuroo grabbed her wrist to take her into the classroom next to the one they were sitting in.

"nakahara rei", konoha said, confused by the expression on y/n's face, "inarizaki's manager. she got here late cause she failed her finals or something."

"oh"

either y/n found the pang of emotion in her chest genuinely unfamiliar, or she knew exactly what it was and refused to accept it.

but that night, l/n y/n discovered jealousy for the first time in her long, unproblematic life.

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voteee if u likedddd the chapterrrr

"who is she? she wasn't here before" is me unintentionally breaking the fourth wall

another thing i wanted to change in benefits was the lack of pain and suffering lol

once again, y/n and f/n mean the same thing so don't be confused.