《haikyuu x reader》•❦Nekoma Special❦•
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"Lev, what the hell are you doing?" Yaku grumbled in a questionable tone, his voice was meerly quiet as a husky though silent type of whisper, an agitated countenance plastered on his smooth facial features, nose scrunched in a way of showing his perceptive peculiarity as the corner of his lips slightly rose, though it didn't reach up to a small grin or somewhat a smirk, it only designed novelty from the way the taller male had himself stuck from the straps of his own backpack. Forehead along with eyebrows ceased in curiosity as he eyed his teammates attempt his best at taking the straps off him.
"Yaku-San, help me!" Lev whined childishly, his frowned lips briskly turning into a pout as he flickered his colored eyes over towards his irritated senior, a hopeful glint of look in his orbs once Yaku had given up glaring flames directly on him, deciding to finally give him atleast a small helping hand. "Enough about that, where's coach's granddaughter?" Kuroo asked back, finding the situation rather humorous yet went straight back towards his point, turning his head in different angles everywhere.
Kenma lowered his gaze from his phone, eyes flickering to certain directions as his mouth slightly agape, finally placing the small device in his pockets as a bad feeling went up to his figure, finding the emotion rather overwhelming when none of his other teammates carried the little [h/c] female - which they were clearly assigned to take care of whilst Nekomata was taking his time somewhere else. The other schools had heard the conversation, and decided to mirror Kuroo's actions earlier - but so far, found none.
"Who was the last one who carried and saw her?" Yamamoto gulped down from the sudden proposition of words, hiding behind the other side of the net almost immediately greeting Kai's curious colored orbs, feeling guilt making its way down towards his feelings and pumping out emotions, the ace realising he was the final one who had ever made contact or even spoke to the little girl they were supposed to take care of. His mouth opening up to speak, but closed afterwards - shaking his head in his own disbelief.
The ravenette captain noticing such personality change and silence, raised a brow as he turned his body to where Yamamoto was silently sulking and questioning himself whether he knew where he last saw the small female, yet only found himself grumbling impossible possibilities - bullets sweating down his forehead once Kuroo had placed a single hand on his hip, eyes narrowing in showing he was slowly being vicious and making his suspicion perceptible to notice in a single glance.
"Taketora. Where's Y/n?" the ace flinched along with his shoulders slightly raising, his body shuddering from the husky tone the middle blocker had knowingly though purposely forced out, a dark vignette almost covering Kuroo's eyes, a glare plastered in his dark orbs as he stared at Yamamoto in intimidation, his foot tapping rather impatiently on the ground as the gulping male had meerly shaked his head as his silent choice of response.
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"I-I don't know..i got too busy beforehand.." the ravenette simply stared with unsatisfaction plastering inside his colored orbs, turning his gaze towards his other panicking teammates, nodding his head as a small some sort of signal as he eyed then scramble away in different ways, some of which questioning the other schools whom also grew a small connection for the little girl they had been trying to find recently. Shibayama's anxiousness arising out, as he walked towards Karasuno's volleyball team - asking for questions and directions whether they had spotted the [h/c] girl or not.
"So, you basically lost her?" Tamahiko questioned, an eyebrow raised in curiosity despite knowing what the answer truly was, he had already raised suspicion once the ace himself had fallen on the ground with his hands clsoded together, forcing his forehead to slam itself down on the floorboards though he knows it would later on bleed and scar; "Yeah, you did..." the pinch server continued and answered for himself, taking notice of the silence of culpability Yamamoto had chosen to diffuse. Tamahiko only clicking his tounge in vexation before walking away towards the rooms, wanting to find the little girl 'they' had lost.
Kuroo watched the team's ace in a deadpan way, his eyes showing his aggravation whilst his lips were in a deep frown - hiding his torment though it had already been evident from the demeanour he was showly exhibiting off, his hand never once backing down from his hip as his eyebrows remained ceased. "How could you possibly lose her? Not only would we be affected, but coach would..well,theoretically kill us." Yamamoto lowered his gaze back down towards the ground, guilt eating him up visibly.
"I'm sorry i-"
"Who left the door wide open? Mosquitoes are entering, jeez." they all stopped in their tracks to stare at Lev - whom was scrunching up his face in exasperation as he meekly shut the door, slamming it back close as he finally met eyes with his remaining teammates, who exchanged several concerning glances with one another before Yaku along with Fukanaga had pushed passed Lev away from the gymnasium doors, opening it back up before walking out - screaming "Y/n?! Are you out here?!" loudly.
Kenma slightly froze before giving their bench a quick side glance, expecting the colored little backpack that belonged towards the little girl but found none afterwards, his perturbation growing stronger as his nudged Kuroo with his right elbow with no reluctance, "Kuroo, her bag isn't here." the ravenette swallowed the lump in his throat and the gut feeling never went away. Yamamoto gulping as he looked towards the wide open doors right ahead of him.
"Oh my god we're fucked.."
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"Correction. YOU'RE fucked."
"Kuroo, don't..."
"Have you guys seen a little girl with [h/c] hair, who's about this tall? She's wearing a light blue flowy dress. And a black backpack,"
"She's reaaallly really short! Have you seen her?"
"She's always carrying an anime figurine.."
"She's a girl..erm..yeah..help me. please..?"
"We haven't seen her."
"I'm sorry,"
"Not familiar..sorry."
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"Hah..hah..I..I'm so tired.." Lev muttered in between his heavy pants, his hands placed on both knees - his throat began to feel strained and dry from all the yells he had called out in a way of showing his desperation and he was beginning to grow more miserable the more time had passed. The whole team had been panting like none stop - eyes flickering everywhere in hopes of spotting the familiar hair color of the missing little female, but found none but the same picture as before.
Half an hour had already passed yet their progress never once gotten up, practice had was near to an end just a few minutes after they had left. The beaming sun was loosing its light as the moon slowly turned over, replacing what once was there. Sweat dropped fell from each and everyone's faces, their throat mainly being dry and sore from the screams they had stated. They were already back in the gymnasium, yet the little girl still wasn't found, no'r a sign of her went visible. Even the other teams had grew evident concern and confusion upon seeing the lack of appearance you had.
"We need to keep looking, what if she's in the a store somewhere?" Yaku questioned suggestively, doing his best to give back the credence and hope the team had lost - though he himself already knew the answer, you still wouldn't be in that location. He had already checked more than thrice earlier, he knows you wouldn't be there - and it only saddened him further more. "Where..is she.." Shibayama asked no one in particular, as if he was letting his question roam around free, wanting a response but was met with none. His eyebrows were ceased, though his desperation was perceptive.
"We..w-we can't just..give up!" Yamamoto practically yelled at his teammates, his pants were getting heavier, his chest going up and down repetitively as a sign of his current exhaustion, multiple sweat falling down his forehead towards the ground as he wiped it off with the back of his hand. Afterall, he was the one who screamed out none stop, he was the only one who didn't take a break in running around in hopes of finding you. "We searched everywhere! We lost her alre—"
*SLAP!*
"Morisuke!"
"Shut up, Kuroo! And Lev, don't say that!" Yaku scolded irriatedly, his fist clenching in disbelief as his eyes showed his hatred, his body was shaking in anger as he let's out a breathe of air as an attempt to calm himself down, a hand going up towatds the bridge of his nose to give it a light squeeze - his eyes shutting tightly along wihh the actions he had done. Lev holding the right side of his cheek as a frown came up to his lips in guilt, bowing a but before running over towards the other teams - wanting to ask for help which the Nekoma team showly needed.
"What's the commotion for?" Ukai questioned the worrisome cat team, his arms crossed as usual - he had grew worried once he had spotted the opposing team screaming and running their hearts out earlier, though he never did interfere - he didn't have a clue on what they were yelling for. It went imaudble from where he stood, but he couldn't help but get curious once Lev had pleaded for his help.
The ravanette captain was the first one to speak, his eyes were clearly watering as he made eye contact with the patient Karasuno coach, a small sniffle was heard from him which Ukai found somehow surprising - Kuroo shrugging and biting his lip, shaking his head whilst Kenma grew dumbfounded - "Just speak already.."
"Y/n left the gym without any supervisors.. We don't know where she is.." Ukai opened his mouth, jaw dropping as his hand went up to his lips - The Nekoma volleyball team already assuming he too - didn't know where the Little female had ran off too, their hopes crushing back down to zero as they all looked down on the ground in guilt, they already knew the coach was going to yell at them for being irresponsible, Nekomata had just been busy but they lost his granddaughter? That's fucked up.
"We're sorry Coac-"
"Oh, you must mean when Coach Nekomata took her since it was time for her afternoon nap?"
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"D-don't look at me like that! I didn't notice!"
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"YAMAMOTO, YOU BLIND SON OF A BIT—"
"KUROO, STOP!"
"YOU'RE HURTING HIM!"
"this is entertaining.."
♡
my mom lost me in a mall once ✨
But like, who didn't
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