《lowkey | tobio kageyama ༄ؘ ˑ》cause i~ know what you like boy
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small filler chapter (:
kageyama pov
so it's recess time.
it's the best time cause that means i get to drink milk and yogurt without a teacher telling me off because it's 'not water'
against my own will, i have been dragged to yamaguchis class with hinata and tsukishima to eat and socialise.
and i'm not liking it.
tsukishima was just listening to music like that was his lunch. yamaguchi was beside him, and somehow had french fries, extra soggy. hinata was eating bread, jumping up and down.
i'm unsure on where am i supposed to look. the last thing i want is to lock eyes with that wearyshima again.
by reflex, i look for my straw to sip on my milk. my hands glides across the table in an attempt to feel the plastic wrapped straw. however, it was not there.
i push back my chair and stand up, taking my milk carton with me.
"kageyama, where are you going?" the orange boy asks.
I'm already making my way for the exif, touching the top door frame with my hand as i walk out. "i'm getting something from my bag"
hastily, i make my way to class 1-3 and unzip my front pocket of the bag. straw, present. as i retrieve the straw with my right hand. i satisfyingly poke my straw into the foil.
my feet trot back outside into the halls.
for some reason, there seems to be a commotion. and i notice it's not just hinata outside, it's my upperclassmen as well, all the second years and third years.
curiously, i walk over.
"what are you guys standing on here about?" i ponder.
it seems like they were all looking at something, laughing-kind of.
suddenly people like noya, hinata, tanaka and the 2nd years you all forgot about were nudging me.
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all like "hey tobio!"
"hi..." i greet, another very overbearingly excited greeting.
"tobio, look at this!" tanaka senpai squeals.
"what?" i get a bit annoyed at all the hands on me. they almost made me drop my milk.
i look over them, which was usually pretty easy cause i'm taller than all of them.
"that's the girl you made out with!" the two toned shortie says.
"what?" i say again.
all of a sudden, a few of them push me in front of them to get a closer view.
why is y/n here?
she was conversing with yamaguchi and tsukishima, all smiley all talk.
from behind me, i could hear them make all sorts of moaning and kissing noises to mock me, for what i did last night.
my eyes dissolve into her face, and suddenly i'm taken back to last night. how i made out with her in front of everyone out of pure pettiness.
suddenly, i feel my face become very hot, i can tell my cheeks became like 10 shades of pink.
i don't say anything. they continue hyping me up.
maybe inviting and kissing her for no reason was a bad decision. kissing her, again might i add, is one thing. but in front of everyone... maybe not.
i mean, i was put on the spot.
and she was the only one in the room i would willingly kiss. did i go wrong somewhere?
"here she comes!" noya grabs onto both of my shoulders, jumping up and down.
the girl turns her head over and eye smiles at the crowd of us.
i'm frozen.
ennoshita starts to make conversation with y/n as as he emerges from behind my shoulders.
"hello y/n!" he cheers and sticks out his hand.
the girl smiles at him "good afternoon chikara" she reciprocates and grabs his hand, shaking it as well.
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so what, she's on a first name basis now?
the next thing ennoshita says almost made me punch him right then and there, not literally though, actually maybe i don't know.
"i'm pretty sure our fellow first year would like to have a word with you, physical even. right kageyama?" he pushes me slightly forward.
i am now awkwardly looking down at her.
her blank eyes.
i have never had her look at me like that before. okay, i definitely went wrong somewhere.
the sudden close contact between both of us makes everyone watching squeal once more.
"who are you?" she says.
y/n, the girl that cuddled with me in my bed, the girl of the room i snuck into, the girl i've kissed twice. she's the girl that just asked me who the hell am i.
"OHHHH!"
"get owned kageyama!"
a few of my teammates put their hands on my shoulders, pushing me slightly. but i'm not looking at them. i'm looking at y/n, who's not looking at me.
y/n is walking away unbothered, making her way to make conversation with yamaguchi and tsukishima as they both look down at her.
then, i see tsukishima look up and smirk at me, as if he won her or something, which he didn't.
i kissed your fucking crush. 2 times more than you ever will. i say that with my eyes as best as i can.
as expected, he backs down and turns his focus to the pretty girl in front of him instead.
through the eyes of y/n, i can see a glint in her eyes as she pans to me for one second.
the smallest gaze of vengeance.
putting one hand in my pocket, i smirk.
if that's how you want to play, then that's how we will fucking play.
AUHTOR NOTE
i created this book in 2021 but after over a year it really hits that i'm just writing and i have people READING THE STUFF I WRITE? like, if that is not the coolest thing ever. in real life, i'm just a person 15 - 16 but here i'm just making cutesy cliche stories. it's really awesome. i've been planning to make more books so please stay tuned for them and of course, FINALLY finishing lowkey which is probably like a good 20 more chapters. thank you guys, i'm thankful to everyone who reads these books whether you like them or not. love you guys
the author note is longer than the whole chapter 😹
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