I went to follow L/n, realizing he might need some help navigating around school.

Yea, that's why....No other reason...

I was walking just before a girl stopped me. I recognised her, passing each other in the halls once in a while. She was a first year as well.

"Uhm, Kageyama. I have a favour," she asked.

"What.." I said.

"Uh...You're in the volleyball club right? Do you mind giving this to L/n?" she said. "I would give it to him myself but I'm too scared to."

I looked at whatever she was handing me...

...It was a love letter.

Again, the same feeling I had when Nishinoya and L/n were interacting came back. "What the hell."

I resisted the urge to slap myself again. I took the letter, and through gritted teeth I said,

"Sure.."

"Yay! Thank you so much Kageyama!" She said happily before skipping away.

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I caught up to L/n and called his name.

"L/n! Wait up!"

He stopped walking and started to slowly turn around...

"L/n, I have something for you...."

I trailed off as he fully turned around and saw...

...A bruise on his cheek...

"The hell?!?!"

Who would do that to L/n??! He definitely did not have that bruise a while ago.

What happened..?

I was snapped out of my thoughts when he started speaking.

"Kageyama? What do you have for me?" he smiled warmly.

"Oh, Uh right..."

I gave him the letter.

"Oh? Is this a love letter from my precious underclassman?" he smirked teasingly.

I burst a bright shade of red.

"What?! N-No! I don't swing that way!!" I said quickly. "It's from a girl in my year!"

He gave a cheery laugh. "Aw, I was really hoping you were going to confess to me," he said as he pretended to be hurt while pouting slightly.

"You don't swing that way, Kageyama"

"You don't swing that way, Kageyama"

"You don't swing that way, Kageyama"

"You don't swing that way, Kageyama"

"You don't-"

"Damn it.."

His laughing almost made me forget about his bruise.

I calmed down and asked where he got it from.

"H-Hey, where did you get that bruise?" I asked.

L/n visibly stiffened.

"Oh, I have a bruise? I must have gotten is when I ran into a door." He smiled sheepishly.

"Oh, it was nothing.."

"Oh, yeah that makes sense..." I said skeptically.

"What? Because I'm blind?" He said jokingly.

I tilted my head.

"You're not blind L/n, you're visually impaired. But you can only see faint shadows and outlines," I answered.

L/n's cheeks turned slightly pink. Which in turn turned mine slightly pink too.

"U-Uh, well I have to go now! See you at practice L/n!" I said quickly then left.

"I think I'm sick or something."

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