《Here She Goes (Nishinoya x Reader)》Oh Man, You've Dug Your Own Grave ✔︎
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~Noyas POV~
"Noya...Noya...wakey wakey," a soft voice cooed as my eyes fluttered open, and the beaming face of Y/N appeared above me.
"Good morning shorty," I teased, sitting up and smiling at her.
"Hey, that's my nickname. No stealing," she demanded, gently flicking the side of my head and sitting up.
The sky was still dark but off in the distance, a thin line of pink was beginning to appear as the sun awoke the world below it.
"What time is it?" I asked as she pulled out her phone and looked at it.
"5:02 am. The teams alarms will go off in about three hours so we have some time to watch the sun rise," she told me, pointing off in the distance at the increasing colour of the sky.
"That's too early," I groaned, falling back onto the grass and closing my eyes.
"Too bad, this was your idea after all," she exclaimed, grabbing my hand and pulling me up.
"Well now I take it back," I huffed as she sat next to me, gazing out at the horizon.
My god shes stunning.
"Too bad. It's our last day, and I intend to make the most of it," she said confidently, a small twinkle in her eye.
"Oh no, what've you planned?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as she smiled at me.
"You'll just have to wait and see."
It was now close to six am, and the sun had risen a fair amount above the horizon. I'd just finishing dropping Y/N off at her room before returning to my own, hoping desperately that the boys were still asleep.
To my relief, they were all still sprawled out in their beds, gentle snores escaping their lips as they slept. I'd only gotten about 5 hours of sleep before hand, so I intended to get right to bed as soon I laid my head on my pillow.
But I couldn't. No matter how hard I tried, one thought kept nagging me as I lay with my eyes shut tight.
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What is this feeling? Could it be? No, of course not. I'm not in love? Am I?
~Third Person~
Alarms were going off and players and coaches were being pulled out of their slumber as the sun rose above Shinzen high school.
It was the last day of training camp which mean Karasuno would be leaving later that evening, but not without a few final matches.
The teams grouped in the cafeteria, all was seemingly normal. Little did the teams know, a certain libero and e/c eyed girl had spent the night outside, cuddled in each others arms as they watched the stars.
But of course the pair wouldn't let anyone know of those events, for they knew exactly what would be said.
"Aw man, I can't believe this is our last day of camp!" the short ginger exclaimed as he sat down at a table with a variety of players from different teams.
I know, it seems like we just arrived yesterday," the h/c haired girl sighed as she poked at her food.
"Aw, I don't want you to leave!" Yukie exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around Y/N's shoulders and pretended to sob.
"Aw, wifey! It'll be okay! You have to be strong!" she exclaimed, clutching the managers face as the table burst out laughing.
"Oh man, I'm starting to think you two are actually married!" the bald kid exclaimed as he shoved a piece of fruit into his mouth.
"Don't get them started," the rooster head huffed as he took a seat next to the small setter with two toned hair.
"For your information baldy, Yukie and I got married on the 24th of October in 4th grade," Y/N exclaimed as she wrapped an arm around the girls shoulder.
"Therefor we are married by whatever terms Bokuto set fourth," the manager said in agreement as the whole table looked to the boy with owl like features.
"What? You all know how scary those two are together, I had to," he huffed, shovelling food into his face.
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"Even though it's the last day of this camp, it won't be our last time here. We're going to defeat Shiratorizowa, and go to nationals!" Hinata exclaimed, slamming his hands on the table as a tall blonde walked behind him.
"You are so confident. How does that tiny brain of yours encourage itself so much?" the dino snickered as the ginger turned and glared at him.
"Why is it every time you talk to me it feels like you're trying crush my dreams?" he exclaimed as the entire table burst out laughing.
"Ah come on skinny, let the kid dream," Kuroo exclaimed as the blonde rolled his eyes and walked away.
"It will be strange to not have you guys here anymore. But i'm sure we'll stay in touch," the small setter sighed as he picked up a hand held game controller and started to fiddle with it.
"Hey come on, don't act like this is the last time we'll see each other!" the Karasuno libero exclaimed, "You guys need to be more like Hinata and believe we can win!"
"Well, well, someone's overly confident today," Tanaka sighed, raising an eyebrow at his comrade.
"Not so fast baldy, I will not hesitate to call mango fluff over here to insult you as well," Y/N exclaimed as he rolled his eyes.
"One sentence and you managed two nicknames yet you don't want to insult me yourself?" he muttered, unfortunately loud enough for her to hear.
"Alright Charlie Brown, let's see what we're working with," she sighed, interlocking her fingers and staring at her victim.
"For one you have food on your face which makes it really hard to take you seriously. Also, you over use the word 'bastard'. What are you Gordon Ramsey?" she exclaimed as the entire table burst out laughing.
"Oh man, you've dug your own grave," Noya exclaimed as the girl held up her hand.
"I'm not done," she stated followed by a second round of laughter.
"You take off your shirt every chance you get just to flex the obvious fact that your an athlete to a group of girls who aren't even paying attention to you. Speaking of, have you ever had a girlfriend or have you always been obsessed with our goddess of a manager?" she continued as he sat in silence, staring at the girl who was still going on and on.
"Oh and last but not least you do realize that adding a swear to every sentence doesn't automatically make you cool? Swearing is a delicate art which mustn't be over used or else you just look like a brat," she finished as the table erupted with laughter, the bald kid now sulking in the pit he put himself in.
"YES, THAT'S WHAT I CALL AN INSULT!" Yukie exclaimed as she pounded her fist on the table.
"SOMEONE NEEDS TO PUT A FILTER ON HER!" Kuroo gasped through laughs as the bald kid finally regained focus, slamming his hands down on the table.
"Alright alright let's not get carried away," he huffed as she looked at him smugly, knowing he wouldn't try anything on her.
"Sorry Tanaka but she was carried away before she started," his best friend added as he finally caught his breath, receiving a hateful glare.
"Come on, you're supposed to be my bro! Why are you siding with her?" Tanaka exclaimed as he bitterly picked up a piece of toast.
"Shut it Mr Clean, I want to eat my breakfast in peace from now on," Y/N instructed, once again sending the table into a fit of laughter.
She truly was making the most of this last day.
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