足が痛かった

daichi: ooh, it’s been a while kuroo (on the phone): tsk tsk... sa’mura-san, how are you? making arrests? suga: HEY, KUROO. DID YOU GET OUT OF PRISON ALRE—? kuroo: i don’t remember going to prison in the first place kuroo: that was suga-chan just now wasn’t it kuroo: anyways, can you tell me the contact information for asahi-kun and yacchan?

shonen jump is in its manuscript revising stages so akaashi is at udai’s apartment in his hallway watching hinata and kenma do their beach volleyball livestream... he’s so tired help him

cameraman: do you have something to say to everyone (the stream viewers)? kenma, dying: please watch.... on august 14th..... bye-b........ye.......

        Kuroo was  basically  used   with  her  coldness  ,  It’s  a  part  of   her  that  he  liked  so  much ;  that   he  knew  that  if  shimzu   acted  the  opposite,  kuroo would  immediately  assume  she  was  having  a fever.   But   the   decline  to  his  request   made  him  give  a  small ‘ ack ‘ –   hand   placed  on  his   heart  ,  &   the   feline   made   a  sad   pout.  “ ひどい！！  これがこいびとへの接し方なのか？ “

DAICHI FOLLOWS SLOWLY behind kiyoko, eyes glued to his phone as he reads an article in VOLLEYBALL MONTHLY, something droning on about how good volleyball players do this and that. all things he already does. when he hears kiyoko ask for help, he’s already stopped near the door and his eyes pull away from his screen, tilting his head some in a slight bit of confusion. he blinks, slowly looking upwards finally seeing what she needed help with. ❝ mistletoe ? ❞ he asks, before looking down at her. when she asks if he is superstitious, he blushes softly, thankful for the cold air when she says she’ll give him a KISS.

now… daichi never assumed she’d give him an ACTUAL kiss, but of course, he is a teenage boy, so the thought DID cross his mind for a brief moment before she craned her neck to press her lips to his cheek. he swallowed hard, and he too was VERY grateful that his kouhai weren’t here to witness this act of perfection with kiyoko’s lips against his cheek. he WAS a boy, and she WAS very beautiful, though he would never openly show his attraction to her as the others plainly do. suga once freaked out when she held his hands during a match, only to swat at nishinoya and tanaka to leave his hands alone or they’d no longer smell like her. he wasn’t THAT infatuated. and even if he was, he had more CLASS than that.

❝ t-.. thank you, that was kind. ❞ he said, giving her a soft smile before reaching up with ease to yank off the sprig of mistletoe and toss it in the garbage by the front door inside of the club room. ❝ i wonder who put it there. ❞ he knew it was the boys, but after all, they don’t know for SURE, so theres always a LITTLE room for speculation. ❝ and why they thought they’d get to use it with you. ❞ he teased a little.

          she ignores his thanks , thinking to herself that following a tradition like kissing under mistletoe doesn’t necessarily necessitate a ‘ thank you. ’ it’s not ‘ kind , ’ is it ? it’s just a thing that people do during the holiday season ... though a much less common thing for high school students. 

          “  tanaka and nishinoya ,  ”  he must know it just as well as shimizu does , but she’s the one who says their names aloud. perhaps he’s just trying to be polite ... though shimizu doesn’t really think he needs to be. she’s never been afraid to refute them , tell them to go away , or to scold them straightforwardly. directness works best.  “  they’ve already asked me on christmas dates.  ”  and of course , she was direct in saying no.

ushijima looks down at her,   but not down upon her…      they talk little outside of their parents’ guidance,   but he is not upset with her presence   [   if there is a thread of comfort to be found in his tense body,   it is pulled free now:      something in his shoulders relaxes   ].        his face remains impassive at the request,   though his head tilts to the side in consideration.        ‘        coach says that dates distract us from what truly matters.         ’         clean and precise,  because he is very good at repeating other people’s words.       ‘      but i would like to get tea with you.       ’