You gasped as Tsukishima blocked one of Ushijima's powerful spikes, and watched him crack a genuine smile. Everyone was so surprised, even Ushijima himself was shocked as well. Noya and Tanaka  jumped on him and practically knocked over the beanpole because they were so pumped up with adrenaline. 

But the rush soon faded when you saw Tsukishima bent over in agony clutching his hand. The team immediately rushing over to see what was wrong. 

Tsuki was clutching his hand and when he opened his palm you could see the glisten of blood. Coach Ukai ran over from the sidelines to see what happened and you watched as his eyes got wide. 

"Y/n" he called you over. "Take Tsukishima to the infirmary, he needs to be patched up." 

"Right!" you exclaimed, you grabbed your bag not wanting to be stolen while you were out. Tsukishima shuffled over to you still holding onto his bleeding hand.

You both made it out the the hallway of the gym only to be greeted by Yaichi, Tanaka's sister and some former Karasuno player that helped the team; Takinoue and Shimada. And following them was a very tall boy with sandy blond hair, whom you saw Tsuki scowl at upon his arrival.

"What happened!" Yaichi exclaimed, her eyes filled with worry.

"Its nothing, the ball just bent my pinkey finger back a little too far and took a few layers of skin with it" Tsukishima said gritting his teeth. 

"Hmm if you say so.." Tanaka's sister said with a skeptical look on her face. "Well we're going to go back to watching the game." And the four of them started walking back to the stands leaving only the tall blond boy standing infront of us. 

"Im glad you're ok Kei, that block you just made was amazi-" he started before he was cut off by Tsuki. 

"This is not the time Akiteru, i'm hurt can't you see." Tsukishima said, his eyes narrowing. 

The boy looked a little taken aback from his statement but he simply nodded and turned around to follow the others.

"Was that your brother?" you asked him?

Tsukishima took a deep breath, "Yeah... I told him not to come here, but as you can see..." he scoffed.

"Oh-" you frowned and gripped you bag strap. You both continued down the hall and stopped at the nurses office. Tsukishima knocked on the door frame with his uninjured hand and the woman inside turned around to face them. 

"Ah you must be number 11, i saw you on tv! come over ill bandage you up."

Tsuki nodded and turned to you. "You can go back now, ill be fine." 

You smiled and gave him a wave, and turned back to the hallway. It wasn't long until your phone buzzed in your back pocket. Stopping you pulled it out and saw a text from Yaichi:

Yaichi <3  

Y/n!! you should totally come and watch the game up here!!

You:

Ooo, I guess I can just for a little bit

Yaichi <3

Yayy!! :D 

 You:

 Ok ill see you in a minute :)

You smiled, ever since Yaichi  joined you and Kiyoko as one of the managers of the Karasuno team, both of you had become friends. 

You had gotten to the stairwell that led up to the stand that looked down upon the vollyball court. Once you reached the top, you saw your friend and the others leaning over the railing. You were about to run  down to them but you saw two boys a few rows ahead from where you stood. One of them had fluffy, well kept hair, who you could only assume to be Oikawa and the other had darker more spiked hair who you guessed was Iwaizumi; his best friend and co-captain of the Aoba Johsai team.

Yesterday Karasuno had played against them. it was a difficult match to say the least but it had inspired you to draw some of the players in your sketchbook.

(this is what you drew- and if you were wondering,  yes i did draw this :] )(i also took it at night so sorry if it looks weird :/)

You walked down a few steps and stood next to their seats before speaking. "Hey! you're Oikawa and Iwaizumi right?"

The two boys turned to you, "Mhm!" Oikawa smiled at you. "You're one of Karasuno's managers, Y/n if I recall."

"Yup, that's me. Uhh the reason I came to talk to you was because last night after the match, I drew you both and some other players from your team." you said shyly, digging into your bag to retrieve the sketchbook. 

"Oh really! could we see? his eyes lighting up.

"Of course!" you flipped to the page and handed him the book.  Iwaizumi also took an interest and looked over Oikawa's shoulder.

"Wow Y/n, your're really talented! Did you want me to sign it?"

"S-sign it!?" you stuttered.

"Yea sign it, Iwa-chan do you have a pen?"

"No its ok i have a pencil in here somewhere.." you said and dug around some more until you found one and handed it to Oikawa.

"Thanks Y/n!" and he quickly scribbled his signature near a little doodle of himself. "Iwa-chan you should sign Y/n's sketchbook too!" and handed Iwaizumi the book and pencil. 

"Mm fine" he murmured and he too wrote down his name. Iwaizumi shut the book and then handed you back your notebook and pencil.

"Thank you!" you flashed a small smile at both of them and started walking down the stairs to go meet Yaichi. Opening the book to the page you notice that right under Iwaizumi's name was a phone number witch you could only assume was his. You quickly looked back at him and locked eyes, in that brief moment Iwaizumi looked to be a blushing mess and quickly smiled at you before turning his attention back to the match down below. You were honestly so surprised he did this, from first glance he never looked to be the "Romantic" type at all, but perhaps not.

You felt your cheeks getting hot but shook you head and joined Yaichi and the others at the railing.

AN: aahhhh this story idea just came to me last night while listening to Sweater Weather by the weekend (hence the title ;) ) Sorry if this was a long chapter it took me so long and i'll try to make them shorter in the future, but i hope you enjoyed! :D  

Also please ignore any spelling or grammar mistakes you might see

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