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july 6th, 2012 (chapter one)
pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader
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series masterlist
a/n: not me coming back after 3 years
not many people know much about [name] on a personal level at school.
he didn't seem to hang out with anyone during school hours, not like many people would try.
[name] has a syndrome called "the resting bitch face" that intimidated a lot of people. not only that but he is also at the top of his class which fuels the fire of him being untouchable.
many girls in nekoma had a crush on the second-year boy. although he was aloof, he does have a handsome face and an aura that oozes out confidence but not in an arrogant way. he was just so... attractive.
[name] sat boredly in his math class as the teacher went on about logarithmic. he span his pen around his fingers as he turned towards the large windows.
it was grey outside and he sees dark clouds surrounding the sky.
"fuck," [name] cursed inside his head as he continued to glare out the window. he was in a rush getting out of the house today and didn't have time to check the weather forecast. he definitely didn't bring an umbrella to school.
[name] just hopes his little sister had time to pack one.
normally the two [last name] siblings would go to school together but [name] had to go out early to run some errands before school started.
the boy was so zoned out he didn't even hear the school bell ring until he heard his teacher say, "Class dismissed".
many of his classmates already left the classroom before he finally got up to collect his belongings.
it was the end of the day and students were getting ready for their clubs or staying after school to study. [name] didn't bother joining a club since he had other responsibilities to attend to.
when he exited his classroom many female students were loitering around wanting to get a glimpse of the handsome boy. some pretended to go through their lockers while some were in groups of circles, gossiping to their girl friends.
[name] paid them no mind however as he walked towards the front doors of the school, eager to get out and pick up his little sister before it starts to pour.
as he changed into his outside shoes and turned around, he accidentally bumped into a girl whose stuff was now all over the floor.
"[last name]-senpai! i'm so sorry!" the girl stuttered frantically as she bent down to try and collect her papers as quickly as possible.
"don't bother," came his short reply as the girl froze up, scared and embarrassed. "it was my fault."
[name] crouched down and picked up the remaining papers swiftly. he couldn't help but look at the contents of the papers.
croissant recipe. how to make a red velvet cake. how to pipe flowers on cupcakes.
ah... this girl is from the baking club.
"thank you, [name]-senpai!" the girl blushed as she took the papers from his hands.
"don't mention it," [name] remarked and started walking towards the exit.
"wait-!" she gasped, wanting to say more to the male but he was already outside the door.
he walked a few blocks before turning the corner to his bus station but to his demise, he saw his bus leaving as soon as he turned the corner. not only that but it started to rain... heavily.
"what a shitty day," [name] grumbled as he stood at his bus station, waiting for the next bus to arrive in the cold rain.
after a couple of minutes, he decided to sit down on the floor, tired from standing still for 15 minutes. he didn't care anymore, he was already soaking wet from head to toe so it was not like sitting on the wet floor would make a difference.
[name] zoned out again as he continued to wait. he didn't realize the rain stop attacking his body until he looked up and saw a male wearing the same uniform as him, with his bed head sticking out from all directions.
"you're [last name] [name]," the rooster head said as he held out his umbrella for the both of them.
"yeah? and what's it to you?" came his reply as he continued to sit on the ground.
"tsk tsk tsk no need to be hostile, [last name]," the other boy chided as he wore a smile on his face despite [name]'s rude reply.
"and who are you?"
"kuroo tetsurō."
"the volleyball captain?"
"oh? so you have heard of me."
"all bad things."
"nobody likes a liar, [last name]."
[name] just rolled his eyes and ignored the boy.
"i've heard a lot about you too," kuroo said eyeing the boy.
"what do you want?"
"just to talk. i know you don't hang around a lot of people. kenma told me, he's in your class."
"so what? I'm a pity case? i don't need friends."
"everybody needs friends, [last name]. and it's not a pity case, I actually find you quite intriguing."
"and? why is that?"
"you're so popular yet nobody knows who you really are. you haven't joined any clubs yet and you're at the top of your year."
"are you stalking me?"
"nope. word travels fast in nekoma."
"what do you want?" [name] finds himself asking this question again.
"you should join the volleyball team."
"not a chance," kuroo frowned a little at his response.
"why not?"
"are you kidding me? it's July. it would be too late to join any sort of club."
"it's never too late."
"I don't know a single thing about volleyball."
"so? we'll teach you. you're pretty smart, you'll catch on quick."
"no."
"why not?"
God, [name] hated why notters.
"why do you want me to join so bad?"
"kenma is observant. you guys are in the same year and pe class. he tells me you're smart and quick with your strategies. finding out people's weakness in a matter of seconds and working around it."
"is that all you want me for? didn't you say your friend is observant? I think you guys are fine without me."
"I know who you really are. who you were."
"what the hell is that suppose to mean?" [name] snapped, standing up.
"you went to ushimi middle school and played as their wing spiker. you were a volleyball player."
"so you are a stalker."
"no, I'm just really good friends with that airhead wing spiker that played during your second year."
[name] only knew one airhead wing spiker during his middle school days, bokuto kōtarō.
"I don't play anymore."
"why n-"
"if you say why not one more time I'm going to punch you in the face."
kuroo bit back a smirk, knowing he irked the male.
"consider my invitation," kuroo said as [name]'s bus finally arrived.
he didn't say a word to kuroo and got on his bus, not sparing the volleyball captain a glance.
"you're late," [name]'s younger sister, [last name] kazuha, pointed out as she saw her older brother approaching her elementary school.
"yeah I know, I'm sorry," the older one out of the two replied as he took his sister's froggy umbrella and held it for the both of them, his other hand holding onto his sister's.
"what happened?" kazuha looked up at him with her adorably big [eye colour] eyes.
"hmm... don't worry about it. just tell me about your day while we walk home," he offered a small smile to kazuha as she brightened up and told her older brother all the exciting things she learned.
"go upstairs and do your homework but don't be too loud okay? mommy's resting," [name] whispered and put his finger in front of his mouth in a hush symbol.
"okay! I will be quiet for mommy," she whispered and copied his hush motion as well.
kazuha quietly ran up the stairs while [name] dropped his bag on the floor with a loud sigh and loosened his school tie.
[name] went up to his room as well and took a shower, changing into some nice warm and dry clothes.
he went over to his mother's room where she was still soundly asleep. he walked over to her window and pulled the curtains to let light through. it wasn't much light but enough to make the once pitch-black room have some sight.
he heard a groan and turned toward his mother.
"oh, sweetie. you're back from school?" the woman smiled at her child weakly.
"yeah, it's raining cats and dogs out there," he commented.
"sounds like a good day to stay in bed."
[name] didn't mention how she always stayed in bed for the past few years.
he walked towards her and sat on the edge of her bed, grabbing something from the nightstand.
"mother, I'm going to have to take a look at your arm."
"no," came her cheeky reply.
"mother," [name] said sternly as he prepared the thing in his hands.
"fine..." she muttered and gave her son her arm.
it was silent when [name] gave his mother her medicine.
she sometimes felt guilty about how [name] had to take care of her and little kazuha when he should be going out and hanging out with friends at his age.
"how was your day, [name]?"
"same old routine. I got drenched by the rain though."
"what did I tell you about being prepared for the weather, [name]?" she scolded her son lightly.
"sorry I was in a rush."
I was getting groceries before school.
"you can get sick, [name]!"
not as sick as you, he said in his head.
"it's okay, mother. a guy... offered me his umbrella."
"oh really? that's nice of him," she smiled.
"he offered me to join our school's volleyball club..."
"that's wonderful! you haven't played in so long."
"I didn't say I was going to join."
his mother frowned.
"but you loved volleyball..."
"you know I stopped playing after he left."
"that shouldn't stop you from playing it. volleyball used to be your passion."
his mother, ayaka, was sad to hear her son did not want to join his high school's volleyball club. when he was younger he wasn't passionate or enthusiastic about many things except volleyball.
she was happy when her son found something he finally loved but after some stuff happened, he swore to never play volleyball again.
"get some rest while I make dinner, I'll wake you up when it's finished," [name] said after a couple of moments of silence passed and he stood up to walk out of her room.
[name] sighed as he took some of the groceries he bought earlier that day and started cooking dinner. the cooking club was nice enough to lend over some free space in their fridge for the boy to put his groceries in.
even though he didn't have friends at school, he was on good terms with most people and is highly respected.
he was really tired when he finished cooking dinner. waking up early, going grocery shopping, attending school, taking care of his kid sister and sick mother, providing dinner, and having to do a closing shift at the Cafe he worked at was too much for a 17-year-old boy.
sometimes [name] wished he could have a different life.
he loves his sister and mother dearly but sometimes he wishes he can be like normal teenage boys his age.
before he delve deeper into self-pity he cursed himself for his selfish thoughts.
no, not today.
he wasn't going to make his day worse by going into his life crisis.
he made a plate for two.
he brought a plate to his mother who thanked him with sad eyes and left the other plate on the dining table.
he opened his sister's bedroom door, where she was sitting in her little makeshift fort.
"dinner is ready downstairs once you're done," he said to kazuha who smiled and thank him.
he went back downstairs and got ready to go to work. this time bringing an umbrella.
even though he was exhausted from a long day, he was ready to work a long night shift with his annoying coworker to provide for his family whom he cares for so much.
note to self: don't do it you son of a- (chapter 2)
pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader
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a/n: I've been changing so many stuff lately since I don't have a solid plan for this series but the reader will get 2 love interest ^^
Pudding 🍮
kenma
was it really necessary to chase down [last name] after school ended, kuroo?
kuroo
OFC KENMA 😎
having [last name] would be beneficial for the team
I needed to catch him before it was too late
kenma
I like [last name] and agree but I don't think taunting him like that would make him want to join us
kuroo
taunting???? him????
what makes you think I was taunting him
kenma
it's you.
kuroo
😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣
EL O EL
I MIGHTVE MADE HIM MAD A LITTLE??? I BROUGHT UP MIDDLE SCHOOL 😍
kenma
ur so stupid
kuroo
trust the process kenma 😎😎
kenma
what made you interested in [last name] anyways?
kuroo
he's like art 😍
obscure art, but still, art❗️
plus his brain is so big
kenma
if [last name] doesn't want to be near us again bc of you I'd never forgive you
kuroo
real!!!
kenma
stop saying that.
kuroo
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"what the hell am I doing here," [name] asked himself as he stood outside nekoma's gymnasium doors.
[name] would never admit it to anyone but kuroo did touch something deep inside him when he mentioned joining the volleyball team.
as his mother said, he used to love volleyball.
used to.
[name] peeked through the slight opening of the gym doors as he watched nekoma's volleyball club practice.
his heart felt warm.
he forgot how it felt, the adrenaline when he would play all those years ago.
he missed it.
"can I help you with something?" [name] jumped a little as he turned around to see who caught him in this position. "oh! [last name] I've never seen you around this part of the school before."
it was the volleyball coach, coach naoi. he was a confident male with dark, short-cut hair. [name] liked him. he's a pretty cool dude.
"oh yeah um.... I was just," [name] didn't know what to say. he fully didn't intend on being caught and planned to make his grand escape after a bit of snooping.
"do you want to join the volleyball club, [last name]?" coach naoi asked with a small smile on his face.
he knew of [name] and had spoken to him a couple of times when they pass by each other in the hallways. coach naoi viewed him as a bright young kid that would be going to places.
"hmmm," [name] contemplated on saying no and leaving. "I'm not quite sure. I haven't played volleyball in years."
"that's alright! just come join us for a couple of days and see how you like it. you can act as our manager for the time being," coach naoi offered.
it was a pretty solid offer.
[name] gave the man a small smile, "sure."
the two walked through the doors while the sounds of shouting and sneakers screeching started to cease.
"everyone listen up!" the tall coach shouted which made everyone fully stop. "I would like to introduce you guys to [last name] [name]. as of today he will join us as a manager. please take care of him."
"nice to meet you," even though he had a blank face, [name]'s voice was sincere and warm as he bowed down to his future club members.
kenma, a guy from his class, gave him a small smile while kuroo gave him a gengar-easque smirk.
"NICE TO MEET YOU, [last name]!"
"isn't he kenma's classmate?"
"welcome to the club, [last name]!"
"YAHOOOOO WE FINALLY GET A MANAGER!"
"SHUT UP, LEV!"
jeez, what did [name] get himself into?
as coach naoi got the team started on their drills, [name] turned towards the other coach.
"coach nekomata, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm [last name] [name]," the young male said as he bowed to his elder.
"no need for that," coach nekomata said, waving him off. "I know who you are, [last name]. you were quite the powerhouse during your time at ushimi middle school."
"you know of that?" [name] asked, surprised. "and please, just call me [name]."
"of course. anyone would want to catch the son of the great [last name] makoto in action."
[name]'s mood slightly dampened at the mention of his father.
"so what do I exactly do as a manager? I've only been a player for a volleyball team and ushimi didn't have a manager."
"it's quite easy. you mainly just need to fill and hand out water bottles and towels. you can help catch naoi by handing him some volleyballs or collecting stray ones. you can also set up and take down nets and clean the gym when we're all finished," nekomata explained. "are you not returning as a player?"
"maybe I will again, someday. I'm just not used to playing it again right now," [name] sat down on the bench beside the elder. "coach naoi offered to let me stay here for a couple of days, act as the team's manager for the time being, and see how I feel."
"hmmm, I see. well I hope you return to the field again someday. it was magnificent watching you play," nekomata gave the boy a closed eye smile.
"thanks."
as the day progressed, [name] fulfilled his duty as manager. giving water and towels to the members. refilling the water bottles. and assisting coach naoi when needed.
during that time, most of the nekoma members couldn't take their eyes off of him.
I mean, THE [last name] [name] was THEIR manager?
unreal.
unbelievable.
ain't no way.
"so, [last name], you decided to join our team after all," kuroo said as he took a sip from the water bottle that the other male handed to him.
"it wasn't because of you if that's what you think," [name] gave kuroo a disgusted face.
"you wound me, truly, [last name]," kuroo said as he pretended to hold his heart in pain.
"you're so dramatic," he rolled his eyes and pushed the rooster head face away.
[name] then turned his attention to a certain pudding head who was sipping his water bottle in peace.
"you did good, kozume," he complimented the quiet male.
"thank you, [last name]," kenma smiled at his new manager.
"hey, what about me? I did pretty well today too," kuroo gave them a triumphant pose.
[name] ignored him.
"we don't need to be formal with me [last name] we're in the same class, just call me kenma."
"if only you call me [name] as well."
"can I call you, [name]?" kuroo chirped.
"no," [name] side-eyed kuroo as he visibly deflated.
"[name]," a short sandy-haired male said walking towards him. "never thought I'd see a [last name] as a manager instead of a player."
"you know about me too, yaku-senpai?"
"naturally," yaku replied. "I know you from ushimi middle school too and considering who your father is as well, it's not hard to know you."
"hmm, I thought it would die down since I left volleyball all those years ago."
"you come from two famous parents, [last name]. it's only reasonable for people to know who you are," yaku replied honestly.
even though what yaku said was true, it still brought [name]'s mood a little low since all his life people had expectations of him. especially his father.
"you don't need to worry about that though, [name]. we're your teammates, we expect nothing but your help and support," another, rather soft, voice said while yaku hummed in agreement.
[name] saw a guy with jet-black hair that was shaved into a buzzcut.
"Nobuyuki Kai, but you can call me kai," the male smiled warmly at the cold male.
"nice to meet you kai-senpai, you can call me [name] too," [name] directed the last part to both kai and yaku.
"[LAST NAME]-SENPAIII" a tall grey-haired male screamed running towards the group. "it's nice to finally get to talk to you! many of the girls in my class always talk about how handsome and unapproachable you are but I don't think you're scary at all. maybe your face is though. you should smile more, you'll be less scary. oh yeah, my name is haibi lev!"
many were shocked, but not surprised by lev's bluntness but [name] didn't seem phased by it, actually, he was amused.
"thanks, I'll keep that in mind," [name] stated.
"are you going to come hang out with us after practice? it's kuroo turn to buy us ice cream."
"LIKE HELL I'M PAYING FOR ALL OF YOU!"
"HEY! YOU HELD OFF YOUR END OF THE BARGAIN FOR 2 WEEKS, STOP BEING A FREELOADER!"
"yeah, come on kuroo. [name] is joining too, take it as a welcoming gift for him," inuoka suggested coming up from behind [name].
"fine," kuroo grumbled.
[name] looked on confused, "I am?"
"it'll be nice to hang out with you, [name]. we can all get to know you and you know... vice versa," shibayama said with a soft smile.
"only if you want to, [name]," kai reminded.
"I would love to but I need to pick up my little sister before it gets dark. I don't want her going home alone at night," [name] said taking a glance out the window, the sun had already set.
"oh shit, has she been waiting long?" yaku asked worriedly. he knew their practices take quite a bit of time.
"no don't worry about it. my little sister normally helps around her elementary school's garden with other students and teachers after school. she wasn't able to tend to the flowers yesterday because of the rain. if I leave now, I think I'll just make it," the new nekoma manager explained.
"nice time then?" kenma asked.
"next time," [name] nodded. "I should get going now."
"wait!" kuroo held out his hand to the male to halt him. "you should give me your number so you can be added to the nekoma volleyball group chat. just to socialize and be informed of plans."
"is this just an excuse to get my number?" the manager raised his eyebrow.
"partially," kuroo smirked. "but genuinely, it's so we can all communicate with each other."
"sure."
as they exchanged their numbers [name] headed toward both nekoma coaches who were patiently waiting for him.
"so, [last name]. what do you think?" nekomata asked the male.
"you have an interest group of people you coach," [name] stated as both the coaches gave him a small laugh.
"interesting enough for you to stay?"
[names] mouth twitched a little but remained in a straight line, "yeah..."
"perfect!" coach naoi exclaimed as he handed [name] a piece of paper. "here's the sign-up sheet to officially be a part of nekoma's volleyball team! we're honoured to have you. oh! and before i forget to tell you, we're going to be at shinzen high for a week after summer break starts."
"okay, thanks," [name] bowed to both of the coaches as he departed from the high school, ready to make his walk toward seichi elementary school.
as he waited for his bus to arrive he felt the constant buzzing of his phone.
meow meow vb team 😼😹😻
kuroo added you
lev
[LAST NAME]-SENAPIIIII
yaku
lev shut up
[name] is probably busy picking up his sister rn
kenma
^
kai
^
fukunaga
^
kuroo
^^
lev
hey [name]-senpai, I have a sister too!
kuroo
no one asked
lev
:<
yamamoto
I DIDNT GET TO TALK TO [LAST NAME] IN PERSON
kenma
that's bc you were too busy ogling him
kuroo
🤨🤨
yamamoto
he's a handsome man what can I say
lev
:O
inuoka
:O
shibayama
:O
yaku
:O
kuroo
😟
ur so real for that
yamamoto
what, I'm secure 😤
thanks.
lev
HE HAS SPOKEN
[LAST NAME]-SENPAI HIII
LEV HI ٩(^▿^)۶
kuroo
oh em gee
[name] uses those emoticons
I'm in love
that's [last name] to you
눈_눈
kuroo
yaku
hey that emoticon looks just like you
눈_눈
kuroo
real
kenma
stop saying that
I like emo
kuroo
I'm emo
emoticons
sorry I accidentally press sent too early
yamamoto
bro is so down bad
kai
^
fukunaga
^
lev
^
kenma
^
inuoka
^
yaku
^
teshiro
^
Shibayama
^
kuroo
my primal urge to say real
oh before I forget
coach naoi said something about going to shinzen high for a week or something
fukunaga
training camp.
kuroo
training camp
kenma
training camp
yaku
we're invited to a training camp
thanks.
so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?
yaku
to socialize
lev
to make friends :D
kuroo
to crush fukurodani.
thanks.
so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?
kai
every school under the fukurodani academy group takes turns hosting training sessions but shinzen always hosts the week-long ones. we just do a bunch of practice matches and try to improve our skill and technique basically
kenma
hmmm
oh cool
do we have to stay at shinzen high?
kenma
not if you don't want to
yaku
I think karasuno is staying at shinzen since they live in Miyagi
inuoka
were you planning on staying inside the school?
no can't afford to
have too much stuff to do at home
kai
understandable
taking care of your little sister?
and mother
shinzen isn't that far from my house anyways I can just walk there
lev
if you live near shinzen
why don't you just go to school there?
kuroo
shut up lev
I like cats better
kuroo
authentic