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As manager of the Nekoma High School Boy’s Volleyball team, you were writing down some stats from their previous games. You were so focused on your work that you hadn’t noticed that some of the boys were talking about your physical appearance.
“Compared to the other girls at school, I feel like [ l/n ]-senpai has a really nice body.”
Inuoka mentioned, Yaku looking towards your direction while he was drinking his water bottle. He nodded with his statement, gently placing his bottle down on the side.
“[ l/n ]-san is so smart too. I heard that she’s on the top of her class.”
Kuroo and Kenma soon walked inside the gym, Kuroo yawning a little from his earlier classes. His arms were behind his head, stretching a little as he was slowly walking in. Kenma followed, along with another yawn.
“[ f/n ]-chan~ I didn’t see you at lunch today..”
“Kuroo..I thought I told you to not hug me while I’m working..”
Kuroo had his arms wrapped around your neck from behind, resting his chin on top of your head. You were trying to get out of his grip, patting on his arms sometimes but he wouldn’t budge. Nekomata-sensei soon walked in, telling them about what should be worked on during practice and then letting Kuroo run practice.
“Alright! 2 laps around the gym, then go to stretches!”
“Osu!”
They all formed a line as they jogged around the court. You were talking to Nekomata-Sensei until your eyes widened and you jumped from your spot. “Eep!!” The sound of a clean slap from your behind echoed in the gym, making everyone’s cheeks blossom with a red hue. Kuroo smirked as he yelled at everyone to form their stretching circle. Your shoulders were slightly shaking, Nekomata slightly taken aback from your appearance.
“[ f-f/n ]-chan..?”
“KUROO!!!”
He smirked as he was being chased by their cute manager, laughing as you sent out many various curses while trying to catch his ass. Everyone slightly sweat dropped as they watched their captain being chased by the 3rd year female, Kenma letting out a small sigh.
“He’s lucky she feels the same way as he does. Or else he would be dead by now.”