โ†ฌ ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿท. ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ

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โ†ฌ ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿท. ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ
๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜บ, ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด





no, it couldn't be him, right? there is no way that he could be standing here, a few meters away from her.

kageyama. his name is tobio kageyama. karasuno's setter.

and her number neighbour.

she can't believe her eyes. is this really the boy she's been texting for all these weeks? this tall and handsome boy? there is no way that is himโ€” right?

but the way he moves, the way he acts around his teammates; he's almost the same as he is on text. his annoyed glare at his teammates show exactly the way he always talks about the annoying teammates he talked about, that probably being hinata most of the time, looking at the very energetic boy next to the raven haired one.

but this can't be her number neighbour, or her bestie, right? there is no way, no way that she is really seeing him right now.

the female laughs a little, shaking her head. he looks like an ass in real life too, seeing how he acts around hinata that just hit him on the head.

"what the hell," the female mutters to herself, her eyes a little wide as she watches the raven haired male talk to sugawara about hinata his actions, being fed up and annoyed at the tangerine haired male.

"what are you talking about?" inuoka asks his best friend, standing still besides her and following her eyes. as he realises she's watching kageyama, his eyes lit up a little. "do you have a crush?"

"what? no way!" the girl whispers, taking inuoka down so she can whisper the words to him. what if her number neighbour hears her? she doesn't want that to happen.

"i think karasuno's setter is my number neighbour!" she whisper-yells to inuoka, to which the brown haired male widens his eyes.

"THERE'S NO WAY!"

many heads shoot up at those words, watching y/n and inuoka standing there at the side of the court.

the female facepalms herself, shushing everyone. "sorry... he's just dumb, ahahah... nothing to see here."

y/n smacks inuoka's head once everyone has turned around, back to the conversations they had before. "are you fucking dumb, inubitch? i don't want him to know yet!"

"but you have to tell him, y/n! he's standing right there! don't you want to say hello to him? you've been talking to him for months! i think this shit is meant to be, babe."

"you disgust me," the female says, pushing him aside. "besides, i don't know what i want to say to him. what do i do, tell him he smells weird or something?"

"aw, yeah! very good idea!" inuoka says with a big smile, then smacking his best friend in the head. his smile drops and he looks at the female with a roll with the eyes. "are you fucking nuts? of course not! you tell him that you're his number neighbour, dipshit!"

"ouch!"

y/n grabs to her head and rubs it softly. "no need to get agressive, damn."

the female sighs and focuses her eyes onto the male again, watching him. he's so pretty. his raven colored hair, his beautiful blue eyesโ€“ holy fuck, she's smitten for this guy.

but what do you expect? he's the definition of perfect in the female her eyes.

never in a million years could she think that her number neighbour would be so handsome. he's tall, has cute hair, a nice nose, beautiful eyes, sexy legs; he's everything she's looking for in a guy. and he's right there, a few meters away from her.

too bad he's such an asshole.

i mean, he really has the looks, right? he's a handsome, tall guy. very good looking and very pretty. but his personality? total garbage. he can't even say one nice word to her.

oh man, she really can't tell him that it's her that he's talking to. what will he think? she looks like a weirdo, especially in her nekoma uniform that's way too big on her because she's wearing a size too big.

fuck nekoma for not having a smaller size for her. fucking bitch school.

oh well, she just hopes he never finds out. he isn't so smart so there should be no way that he will think it's her. and if he does, she'll just curl up and die or something.

"y/n-san! earth to y/n?"

kuroo is waving his head in front of the female her head, leaning in a little. "are you alive? you seem dead."

the girl pushes her friend aside. "oh, fuck off. i hate you."

kuroo chuckles, "we're gathering up so we can listen to the coach. and you're kind of the manager so i think you should be there too instead of staring at karasuno's setter."

a huge blush forms onto the female her cheeks. "oh, shut the fuck up, kuroo."

both of them walk towards the team, y/n still not taking her eyes of the pretty setter.

the way the words 'bastard' just rolled off his lips felt so familiar. it just has to be him, there is no doubt that kageyama is her number neighbour. it really is him, she finally knows who she's talking to.

there's only one problem; how is she going to keep this a secret from him? she promised him she would tell him what school she goes to when he would hate bakugo at the end of season five, but they're not there yet. plus, wouldn't it be kind of rude to let him win even though she already knows? and what is she wins? it would be even more rude to let him tell her his name, even though she already knows who he is. that's cheating, and not someting you do when you're best friends.

oh, what does she need to do now?

tell him that she knows, that for sure. but the question is; how is she going to do that?

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