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Published: 2015-11-22 21:58:22 +0000 UTC; Views: 2983; Favourites: 18; Downloads: 0
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Nishinoya YuuXChubby!Tall!Fem!Reader
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School didn't end until pretty late in the afternoon. I close the main school door behind me and look around the empty campus, many were at their after-school activity. I sniffle and start walking towards the school gate.

„WE NEEED HEEEELPPPPP!!!“ I hear yelling coming from behind me.

I quickly turn and scan my surrondings. There are two boys running in a circle and yelling their heads off. One of the boys spot me standing, looking in their direction and he starts sprinting in my direction. After a couple of seconds, he stands in front of me, his face has a shade of panic.

„HELP US PLEEEAAAAASEEEE!!“ the other guy quickly followed his friend, yelling.

„What happened?“ I shoot questioning looks to both of them.

„NISHINOYA-SENPAI IS HURTT!!“ The first boy jumps high into the air, the second one nods eagerly and adds:

„You have to help us!!“

And with that the crazy duo grabs each of my hand and pull me along, I stumble amongst my steps and try to keep my bag on my shoulder.

„C-can't you have your teacher help you?“ I say, as I am running after the two boys, who are pulling me from my hands.

„It's just us!“ is all the answer I get, not understanding what is meant by that.

The three of us are running back to the gym and we basically fly in the doors.

„WE HAVE BROUGHT A GIRL!“ the taller boy in my left hand yells as you enter.

I gulp at the spotanious entrance, because, now, the crowd surronding something by the volleyball net, turned their eyes to our peculiar group.

„Did you really pick up a girl on the campus and drag her here?“ a guy with silvery-gray hair and a black jersey says, giving the two boys the poker face.

„Aganist her own will?“ the guy standing next to the silvery-gray haired boy raises his eyebrow. His dark blue-orange coloured shirt has a number 1 on it.

The grips around my wrists loosens and the two guys' faces drop.

„S-sorry.“ they both exclaim.

Before the situation could get out of hand, I gaze over to the pair of feet on the ground. Without saying a word, I take a few step closer to the „crime scene“.

„Uhm, not to interrupt, but maybe you could still help us?“ a really tall guy was standing closer to me than any of the others.

I nod and give him a smile. We all gather around the wounded guy. Without giving a first glance to the boy, I look at his awfully red knee and swollen ankle.

„What happened?“ I say, as I run my fingers softly along his ankle. My bookbag strap fell off my shoulder.

„Noya-san landed badly on his feet and hurt his knee in the falling process.“ the guy kneeling next to me says.

„Ah, well... Where's your first-aid box? I need some ice, too.“ I look up, giving a questioning look to the guys towering over me.

They run off to find the box, leaving us two alone. I sit on the ground, pulling down my skirt, so it would cover some more of my skin that I really didn't want to see. I look up and meet the injured chocolate brown eyes.

„I'll fix up your leg in no time.“ I smile at him. „I have no idea when you'll be able to play, though.“

„Uhm.. O-on second thought, I-I think I'm fine.“ he tries to sit up, but then winces because of the pain.

„I don't think so.“ I say. „The less you move, the better.“

He lays back down, as a red box is slammed on the floor next to me following with an ice packet. Some time later, the boy is sitting on a chair next to me, with an ice packet on his ankle and a bandage on his knee. We had already made our introductions and soon, I was able to connect his teammates' faces with names.

„You can go (l/n), really.“ he tries to tell me, for the fifth time now. He spins his thumbs around in his lap.

„I am not going anywhere, as of now.“ I didn't remove my gaze from the volleyball game.

„Then let me take you out for ice cream, for helping us out“ he looks at me.

I got stiff and I felt very uneasy.

„Uhm.. There is no need for that.“ I say quietly.

He gives me a questioning gaze:

„If you don't want it to be just the two of us, we can have the others come along too! I'll pay.“

And with that, he gives me a smile, I could never refuse.

„Fine.“ I chuckle, looking at him in the eye.

He laughs victoriously. It's kind of sweet.

'He has a girlfriend for sure..' I shake my head and focus on the volleyball game.

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„THE ICE CREAM IS ON ME!“ Nishinoya yells as everyone gathered around.

He jumps up on his healthy foot, the ice pack slips off his ankle. I stand to pick up the ice pack for him and give it to him. I smile sweetly at him and then turn to the rest:

„So, shall we go?“

The team runs off to pack, many of the boys whisper as they stuff their things into their bags. I sigh sadly and reach for my bag. I face Nishinoya and see him struggling to get his.

„Are you really going to jump on one foot all day?“ I laugh, take his bang and swing it on my shoulder.

„Only for today.“ he pouts. „There is no need for you to carry my bag too, though.“

„It's totally fine, I can manage.“ I wave my hand dismissively in the air. „I'll wait outside.“

I step out of the gym and take a whiff of the refreshing spring air. I lean aganist the wall, near the door and poke the ground with my foot.

„Hey, she's kind of cute, isn't she?“ I then hear a voice through the open door.

I let out a slight 'hm?' and lean forward a bit.

„She's a beauty!“

„I don't know, you guys, she seems kind of- Ow!“

„You don't talk like that about girls!“

„Don't get so defensive, Sugawara-kun!“

„I'd have to agree on the part that she really isn't that cute..“

I can hear some fellow agreement noises, I can feel my stomach sinking a bit.

„I swear to god, you take your words back or I'll make you beg her for forgiveness!“

„Oi, calm down, Noya-san. It's not that big of a deal.“

„Then stop saying bad things about her, she agreed to help out you idiots.“

I can hear footsteps moving closer to the door and the whole team steps out. The team's captain, Sawamura Daichi, who was also wearing the shirt with the number 1 on it, stepped closer and smiled warmly.

„Sorry, we took so long.“

„It's fine, we can go now.“ I return to his smile.
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Comments: 6

chocolatesweety [2015-12-13 02:31:42 +0000 UTC]

Wow I really like this so far
Can't wait for the next! Take your time! I'll forever wait if I have too!!

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Pardike In reply to chocolatesweety [2015-12-13 11:53:51 +0000 UTC]

I'm currently focusing more on my christmas series, but when that's over I'll be continuing this and starting new ones thank you so much for reading and the nice comment!

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HaruKuroshiromaru [2015-11-26 22:27:31 +0000 UTC]

God damn They will be sorry even if they are my favourite volleyball dorks that's too much I'll hunt them until they say sorry.... Sob...sob...😔😣😡
everything is alright reader-chan! 👍🏻

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Pardike In reply to HaruKuroshiromaru [2015-11-28 15:06:57 +0000 UTC]

Reader-chan will be fine! Nishinoya will be taking care of that ;D

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pinkiepie2348 [2015-11-24 12:42:19 +0000 UTC]

so adorable! ^.^

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Pardike In reply to pinkiepie2348 [2015-11-25 19:38:11 +0000 UTC]

Glad you think so!

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