𝗰𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀 彡 𝐭.𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚

⤷ 𝟙𝟜,, 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕒𝕞𝕒

"so who's that guy?"

yaku and you are seated at the table in yaku's dorm.

turns out he's roommates with kuroo, kenma, and some guy tendou, who's also in film studies just like yaku is... too.

(which reminds you... you have to spend more time with kuroo and kenma for real– you miss streaming with the blond and playing minecraft with both).

but it surprised you that yaku was in uni, since he's at the café way too much.

you learnt a lot from him the past half hour, but now it is time that he finally asks you about that stupid raven haired guy.

"tobio kageyama," you say. the way you spit out his name makes yaku widen his eyes.

"oh, so what's between the two of you?"

"we have a history. we used to be friends, but it was all fake. just pathetic, really."

yaku nods, feeling like you're not really in the mood to talk about this guy.

but he's curious.

and you didn't correct him when he called yaku your boyfriend...

yaku clears his throat, then turning towards you. "why didn't you correct him when he assumed i was your boyfriend?"

you shrug, "he's not worth the discussion. he can think the fuck he wants. if he wants to act petty towards me, he can. i don't want to be near him."

you sigh and look at your food, "i hope avoiding him as much as possible will work. but sadly he's kinda friends with my friends, and in the volleyball team, so i have to see his face at least a couple times."

you scrunch your nose and shake your head, then continuing your dinner.

yaku is thinking about the words you said. he nods and continues eating as well, thinking about something to say back.

"makes sense," he starts, then looking at you. "you two were only friends?"

you nod, ignoring the ache you feel in your heart as you think back to all those years ago, when that one night happened.

friends. were you really?

"yeah, i would never want to be more with someone like him. seems like drama is written on his forehead."

you sigh, your chopsticks moving around in your food as you think.

"well, fuck dramayama then."

you burst out in laughter as the words leave yaku's mouth after a short silence. he frowns, "what? it's true, right? i mean, not literally, but—"

you cut him off, "i know! it just fits so well, i love it. dramayama, thank you, yaku."

he smiles, "you're welcome. oh, and we've been friends for quite some time now, so you can call me morisuke if you want to."

you nod, "mhm, i will think about it," you say with a laugh. "and thanks for the food, it's been fun."

he smiles, "of course. always fun to go on a date with my "girlfriend"," he says with a small wink, making you laugh.

"oh, yeah, totally!"

yaku smiles and takes your plate once you're done with your food, throwing both yours and his in the bin.

"i'm sorry for asking about that guy, i won't ask it again," he says with a small bow. "but i was curious."

you wave with your hands, "it's okay. we're friends, after all."

yaku smiles. he nods and sits back at the table.

yeah, friends...

if only you would see how he truly thinks of you.

( ✰ )

"y/n."

"kaiya."

"are you doing okay?"

"i have told you that i've been alright for the past thirty minutes already. so yes, i am fine, you don't have to ask me all the time."

"no i'm serious, because you're literally filling in an application to be the volleyball team's manager while you said you had no time."

you look up from your desk, looking kaiya in her eyes.

"suna asked me."

"and you couldn't say no?"

"can you say no to suna?"

kaiya her ears become red. "... you have a good point there. i couldn't say no either."

you sigh and lean back in your desk chair. "i don't know, kai... i stopped the last year, but they're right. we were an excellent team!"

she sighs and plops down, "yes but... do we really have time for this? i mean, i'm the photographer... how can i do more? then you've got riley who doesn't even want to be in the gym because she'll shoot kuroo's head off, and then there's... him."

you sigh and nod, then leaning your head on your desk. "i know... i know. i really don't have the time but suna asked me..."

"no one can say no to suna."

"i can."

riley walks into your room, then opening your closet.

"what are you doing?" you ask her with a frown. "those are my clothes."

"yeah, i wanna wear them."

she snatches a 5sos hoodie from your closet and smiles. "i love this one! thanks y/n."

"no, wait!"

and she's gone again.

"that bitch—" you mumble, getting up from your chair and running towards her room.

haruko sees the three of you run through the dorms. first riley, then you run after her, and now kaiya also runs after you who ran after riley.

it makes the freckled male confused.

he shrugs and continues looking through his coin collection, not caring about any of your weird behaviour.

"give me back my hoodie! last time you wore my clothes you—"

you stop in track as you see her on her bed, a lolly pop in her mouth, wearing your hoodie and...

also filling in the manager application?

"no fucking way!"

kaiya stands still besides you, gasping as she sees riley with the form as well. "you liar! you said you could say no to suna!"

"true... i did say no to him a couple of times," she says, sighing. "but i couldn't say no to kaykay."

"valid," you answer, nodding. "i guess we're all weak in some way."

"ugh, i hate it here."

kaiya plops down on riley's bed and pouts. "we're seriously gonna do this, aren't we?"

you look at kaiya, then to riley, and all three of you nod.

"i guess we have no other choice."

( ✰ )

author's note~

these chapters will most likely be shorter bc i haven't written this in weeks due to being busy and focusing on other stories lol but oh well i wonder if people still read this

edit: do people still read it with my slow ass updates? LMAO