《The Life Not Worth Living (HaikyuuxReader)》𝙶𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚎
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It was the day after the boys found out you play, they didn't get to ask you any questions about it because once Ukai said you played you called him a 'Stupid old man!' then left. And none of the boys could go after you or ask you about it later cause no one had your number. So they just had to be curious the rest of practice.
At school that day you were sitting on the roof as normal, but this time you were sorta freaking out. "Damn you Ukai, no one was supposed to know." you cursed the old man.
-With Ukai-
"Achoo!".
"Are you getting sick son?".
"No Ma, I think that damn brat's talking about me again.".
-Back To You-
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"Nope Nope Nope I'm not gonna go." (Y/N) told herself as she sat herself back on the roof's bench. "I'll just text Ojisan that I'll walk home myself." you said allowed and pulled out your phone. "(Y/N)!!" the adorable little baby yelled causing you to almost drop your phone, but luckily you grabbed it in time. You looked back and saw Hianata, Kageyama, Tsukishima and Yamaguchi. Also know as the four people in the club you really and I mean really didn't wanna see that day. "Oh...hey." you said but it was more like a whisper so no one heard you, "Come on (Y/N) we gotta go to the club!" Hinata shouted.
"Oh I'm not going." you said and this time the heard you, "Huh why not?" Hinata pouted and the others just stared at you. They decided to make him do all the talking since you kinda favored Hinata. "I...I just don't wanna." you explained and looked back at your phone to text Takeda, but of course the boys wouldn't let you do this. So this time it was Kageyama's turn to do something, "Capture the target!" Hinata yelled. Then before you could react Kageyama picked you up and put you on his shoulders. "Ahh Kageyama, I don't think you should hold her like that, she's wearing a skirt!" Yamaguchi stuttered but Kageyama continued to hold you the same.
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"Takeda said it's fine, he says she wears shorts under them." Tsukshima snickered as he stared at your shocked state. Now you weren't freaking out because a super hot guy was holding you like a sack of rice. (I know I would) You were freaking out because of all the mixed germs, and then Yamaguchi was holding your bag so you had no mask, no hand sanitizer, and not even any Lysol spray, it was all in the bag. Takeda knew you'd be freaking out by the germs, that's why he didn't hesitate to send the boys to...well basically to kidnap you.
So there you all were, Kageyama carrying you and trying not to freak out, Tsukishima laughing at your frozen state. Hinata was singing a little song while leading the way, and Yamaguchi was freaking out because you weren't moving and he didn't want you to fall.
When the first years got to the gym everyone stopped and stared when they saw your little group. Then the poor little try out manager thought that you were dead, so they all freaked out when you jumped off of Kageyama. Then you grabbed your bag from Yamaguchi and pulled out Lysol spray and hand sanitizer. You dosed your hands in sanitizer then sprayed your bag with Lysol. Then you approached the four first years, and before they could ask what was happening you sprayed all four of their bodies with Lysol.
"Ewww Eww Ewww, so so so many germs, eww, eww, I can't believe that happened, now I'm gonna have to take two showers, eww, eww ,eww." you muttered.
Now everyone was still confused, Takeda had explained to the team that the first years were gonna get you. But he told no one that you were kinda a germaphobe so no one knew why you were freaking out so much. "Uhh, (Y/N) what's wrong?" Sugawara asked and you took another step back before simply saying "Germs.".
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No one knew what else to say, it was such a vague answer they were still kinda confused and some just didn't really care *cough *cough Tsuksihima *cough.
"Ohhh did I never mention that she's a germaphobe?" Takeda questioned and you growled at him. "AHH (Y/N) we're so so so sorry!" Yamguchi cried out and you took yet another step back from the group. "How can she be a germaphobe, she always wears the shrimps jacket." Tsukishima scoffed. "Yeah she doe- WAIT I"M NOT A SHRIMP." Hinata yelled and the two started arguing in the corner while Yamaguchi tried to stop them.
"Hmm, well after knowing someone for a while she kinda gets used to them, so I guess if she's comfortable with you she won't care about your germs that much." Takeda explained. "Yeah that's basically it, now I'm gonna go home and take a shower." you said and dusted your skirt before walking towards the exit.
"Please Nee-Chan I just want to practice for a little while longer!"
"Um what did you say." you said quietly as you stared at Hinata, he was kinda blushing now cause you were looking him right in the eye. "O-Oh I uh asked if you um wanted to you know uh practice with us..please." Hinata mumbled. "You want me to practice with you?" you asked and looked down at the floor. Hinata was kinda getting nervous he didn't know if you were getting mad, and your dead tone of voice didn't really help him.
"Uhh..yes please." Hinata whispered.
Then you looked up at him and smiled, it still wasn't a real smile, but it sure was bright as hell and it struck the heart of all the high schoolers in the gym. "Well I mean if you asked me I can't say no!" you chirped. Then you walked up to the boy who was slightly taller then you, you went on your tippy toes and patted his soft head. "But I think today I'll just watch today! Is that okay with you Hikaru?" you asked sweetly.
Hinata was stunned at your suddenly sweet demeanor, but he still noticed the mistake you made when talking to him.
"Um (Y/N).."Hinata said and you hummed quietly in response.
"Why'd you call me Hikaru?".
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