《Violet Eyes || Haikyuu!! Fanfiction ||》Chapter 29: Sit next to me, will you?
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"One cheesecake and one strawberry shortcake please...And two lattes, Maid-chan" one said and Ayame jotted down his order and smiled "Got it!"
Yamaguchi walked with her as they went to the counter and asked "Uh...Ayame, are you...okay being called "Maid-chan"?"
Ayame sighed and shrugged a bit "Not really...it's a bit uncomfortable, Tadashi-kun. But what can I do? We have to do this for the art club and we can't do anything about it"
"Yeah, you're right" the freckled teen sighed. A member from the art club approached her and smiled "Mizuki-san, the president said that you did a great job for attracting a lot of costumers! You're like our mascot now! Thank you very much!!" he shook her hand and left in a hurry.
"How rude" she said, shaking her head "He didn't even thank you guys..." Ayame really dislikes it if someone didn't give a person a credit if that person also did an effort because she finds it rude and selfish.
"I-It's okay, Ayame..." he told her. Ayame looked at him in the eye "But-" she started but Yamaguchi raised his hand to stop her.
"It's okay...please don't mind it, Ayame" he told her and she sighed in defeat "Fine, Tadashi-kun..."
"Come on, table five is waiting for their order" Yamaguchi told her, taking the tray full of cakes. Ayame also took a tray and walked silently.
The first years continued their routine. Tsukishima was pouring coffee in the cup for the customer. Hinata and Yamaguchi were taking down their orders. Ayame and Kageyama were giving them their orders. Everything is going smoothly when the violet eyed girl saw a familiar brown haired teen walking towards the shop.
"Neh, isn't that..." Ayame said, pointing. The four players saw what she saw and they all stiffened slightly.
"Th-the Great King!!" Hinata said, pointing a finger to Aoba Johsai's setter.
"It's...Oikawa-san..." Kageyama said, gripping the pen tighter. Ayame could sense that he's intimidated and pissed at the same time after he saw his former senpai.
"What is he doing here?" Yamaguchi asked.
"He's going to be our customer, from the looks of it" Tsukishima answered "Don't let him get in to you if he starts saying something. Especially you, Kageyama"
"You don't have to tell me..." he grumbled.
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The five of them dispersed and continued their work, pretending not to notice Seijoh's setter. Oikawa took a seat and waved his hand "Yohoo~! Cutie-chan~!! I want to take an order~!"
Ayame flinched after calling her. People and some of the art club members looked at them strangely. He used to call her "Cutie-chan" after their practice match so the nickname stuck and she felt uncomfortable.
"Ayame..." Yamaguchi worriedly said. Tsukishima gave her a cuss-him-if-he-annoys-you look. Ayame shook her head smiled at them "I'll be fine...I think"
The violet eyed girl approached him and smiled politely "May I take your order?"
"Sure, Cutie Maid-chan~..." Oikawa purred and her cheeks suddenly turned pink. Tsukishima and Yamaguchi stopped what they're doing and stared at him incredulously "That nickname is even worse than Maid-chan..."
"S-so, what's your order?" she stammered, trying to calm down. Oikawa grinned and placed his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his fists "You are my order..."
Yamaguchi's pen snapped in to two. Tsukishima is stifling a laugh, thinking about two certain second year's reaction if they heard this (and maybe a certain "Onii-chan's" reaction). Hinata and Kageyama, unable to understand it's meaning, looked at them confusingly.
"Eh?" she asked, confused. Oikawa sighed at her naivety "Never mind, Cutie-chan...sit here next to me, will you?"
"But...I'm working here as a waitress...so, I'm sorry, I can't sit next to you, Oikawa-san..." she apologized.
"Oh, but I'm pretty sure your president will let you sit next to me, right, Ando?" Oikawa called to the staff in the kitchen. The one called "Ando" popped his head from the counter and nodded, flashing a thumbs up
"It's okay, Mizuki! You can take a break now!" the president said and Oikawa grinned "See? Ando's an old friend of mine and he will let you take a break"
The first year players glared at the club president as he timidly hid behind the counter to avoid their glares. Ayame sighed and sat next to Oikawa.
"Hey, Tsukishima, shall we notify the captain?" Hinata whispered to the megane.
"Hmm..." he hummed, looking at Ayame and Oikawa then back to the freckled teen "Nah, it looked pretty harmless to me. She'll be fine"
"Tsukki!! That's the Great King!! I don't think she will be fine!!" Yamaguchi panicked, silently praying that nothing will happen to the girl.
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"Oi, four eyes, we're talking about Oikawa-san here. How can you be so sure about her safety?" Kageyama crossed his arms.
"Because she's too innocent and naïve to fall for his charms and pick up lines. He'll die trying" he replied.
"If something happened to her, we're blaming you" the setter scowled.
Two cups of latte are served in front of them by one of the art club members per request/order of the president. If Tsukishima or any of the volleyball club members served it, pretty sure a cup will be filled with poison for the Great King beforehand and they would tell her which cup is safe. Obviously, the volleyball team wouldn't do something like that...right?
"My my, Cutie-chan..." Oikawa started, resting his head on his hand "You look so cute in a maid outfit. Whoever picked this outfit has an excellent taste"
"Thank you, Oikawa-san..." she replied, smiling politely.
"Ah~! So cute~!!" Oikawa thought, resisting the urge to pinch her cheeks.
"So, how's your team shaping up, Cutie-chan?" Oikawa gave her his signature smiles. Ayame didn't fell for it and smiled politely at him "We're doing just fine, Oikawa-san"
"Tell me, why did you decide to become an assistant coach of Karasuno?"
As the two of them are talking, the four players were glancing at them all the time. To Hinata and Kageyama, they find it weird and confusing why Seijoh's ace is talking to her. Tsukishima couldn't stop snickering at the thought of Nishinoya or Daichi finding out what happened but he was more interested by that freckled teen's reaction. Yamaguchi felt restless and uneasy when he saw Ayame talking to Oikawa. He wanted to deny it, but deep inside...he's feeling jealous.
"Hey, Yamaguchi, are you okay? You're pouring too much coffee in the cup" Hinata said, pointing at the spilled mess in front of him.
"Ah! S-sorry!" he said and hastily grabbed a rug and wiped the mess on the table.
Oikawa heard the commotion but he chose to ignore it. He was so deeply absorbed watching the young girl talk. Her violet eyes sparkled and her hands were making small gestures. He listened to every single word because for him, it's like a melody escaping from her lips. He was so busy listening to her that he didn't hear that Iwaizume's approaching. Ayame saw Seijoh's ace and stopped talking because his face had a what-the-hell-Oikawa look.
"Oikawa-san, it's..." she didn't get to finish her sentence because Iwaizume landed a fist on Oikawa's head.
"Shittykawa, you dumbass!! I told you to stay right where you are!!" Iwaizume yelled at him "What the hell are you doing here?!"
"Nice..." the four players grinned and made a thumbs up.
"Iwa-chan...that hurts..." the setter cried, rubbing his head. Seijoh's ace glared at him "You deserved it, dumbass"
Ayame bit her tongue to stop laughing. Sure, she pitied Oikawa but it was too funny. Seijoh's ace realized that he's being harsh in front of the girl and made an apology.
"Oh, sorry about that..." Iwaizume bowed in front of Ayame and picked Oikawa by the collar "Wait, aren't you Karasuno's coach? Why are you in a maid outfit?"
"Ah...about that, I'm now their assistant coach. I'm Mizuki Ayame, a pleasure to meet you, Iwaizume-san" Ayame said "And as for the outfit, we're helping the shop"
"Oh, I see...well, we're going first, Mizuki. Sorry for the trouble" Iwaizume bowed slightly and dragged a begging Oikawa "Please~...Iwa-chaaan...I haven't said my goodbyes to Ayame-chan~"
Iwaizume whacked his head again. Ayame smiled and called out "Bye, Shittykawa-san!"
Iwaizume and the first year players burst out laughing while the poor setter depressingly slumped after being called "Shittykawa" by the girl.
"Good job" Iwaizume grinned at her, giving her a thumbs up. Oikawa comically cried all the way until they're gone. The boys approached her and clapped their hands.
"Bravo, Ayame. Great job for calling him that" Tsukishima said.
"You dissed the Great King! Amazing!" Hinata told her, jumping up and down. Kageyama gave her a thumbs up.
"Thank goodness, it didn't get any further..." Yamaguchi sighed.
"Oh dear, I hope I didn't hurt him that bad..." she said, her face turning red "...but...it actually felt good calling him that!!" she yelled, making a fist pump.
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"How weird..." they thought, tilting their heads. Yamaguchi stifled a laugh, thinking that Ayame looks childish when she did something new.
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