Tokyo Tournaments

"Kuroo-san! The women's match is ending soon." A first year says, catching his attention as he jogged over. "Mmk. We are literally 'one step away' from nationals. We're gonna play like we always have, just do our thing." Kuroo says to his team, a simple but motivating speech. "Roger!" The team chimes, making me smile- Kuroo was actually a really reliable and calming captain, just because he was so confident in his team and their skills. "'always have', as in high level defensive intensity and impeccable teamwork, along with a lack of ability to consistently put up points and close out matches. That's Nekoma-chan for you." A person says as they approach in a casual better-than-you attitude, making me a bit irritated. Of course I was irritated in the first place- Damn Kuroo, tearing my favorite onesie right after I got it back. Doesn't he know how hard I tried to find one just like it? It was one of a kind, and he completely ruined it! "Hu-un?" One of the Nekoma team members says- I recognized him as the guy who had fallen to his knees and obsessed over us at the training camp. "Cut it out, Yamamoto. Don't stoop to the level of those damn snakes." Kuroo says, crossing his arms- was he irritated?

"You're always rocking that same old hairstyle but just so you know, but just so you know it doesn't count for your height, got it? You're on the wrong side of 180cm, amirite?" The person says and I feel my lip twitch- what petty insults, what was this, elementary school? Kuroo wouldn't fall for- "Huuuuh? I don't need to resort to such cheap tricks to be tall~ for your information, I'm still growing at an alarming rate and I'm on the right side of 180 cm, thank you very much." Kuroo says, smacking his head as I roll my eyes. Yeah, he would fall for such insults. "Now, let's talk about you, shall we? Have all your emotional scars healed after getting dumped by Shika-chan? I mean, having to go through such an ordeal right before a match, this is some bad timing." Kuroo says, pointing at the person and seeming to startle him. "Eh? Wai- Wha? Rejec- I didn't get rejected by anyone! I-I- dumped her sorry ass! How the hell did you guys get your hands on this information, anyway!? Anyway, aren't you still single?" The person says though I walk over and smack Kuroo on the back of his head. "Bakuroo! Didn't you just say not to stoop to their level?" I scold, pulling him down to bow to the person.

"Sorry about this idiot, he's just being petty. You shouldn't have to take his bull and say things you don't mean about someone you care for just because he said something so insensitive." I say, bowing my head to the guy as he seems startled. "Eh~ Suzuki-chan, why aren't you defending me!" Kuroo says, standing back up and rubbing his head. "You said something really cruel, Kuroo-Senpai! That's not right, no matter how petty his little insults are!" I say, crossing my arms and raising my eyebrow at him. "Who is this?" The person asks and a cocky grin spreads over Kuroo's face as he wraps an arm around me. "This is my girlfriend!" Kuroo says and everyone seems taken off guard by his claim. Kozu opens his mouth to protest but I raise an arm, shoving Kuroo away. "Yeah, no. I'm still mad at you for earlier." I say and Kuroo frowns, rubbing his shoulder. "I already made it up to you, didn't I?" He asks and I shake my head, crossing my arms. "That was a one of a kind and you tore it with no remorse! You know how long and hard I've searched for one just like it? There is none, and you tore it! It was my favorite!" I protest, pouting my cheeks and scrunching my nose as I glare at him.

"Oh shit, my bad! I'll be sure to make it up to you after the game." Kuroo chuckles, wrapping his arms around me and cupping my ass. I reach behind me, pinching the skin on the back of his hands and making him yank them away. "Good luck with that, after the game I'm going home. You can bet your butt I'm not cheering for you tonight, either." I huff, crossing my arms as he groans, burying his head into his hand. "Come on, stay one more night. Please?" Kuroo begs though I just roll my eyes, seeing Aima and Lev approaching from wherever they had snuck off to. "And you; 'like we always have' carries a different meaning for this current Nekoma squad. It means being confident in everything they do, knowing that they put their best in and didn't flinch from a challenge. It means they don't resort to petty tricks and get their win with effort and dedication. So, take that and…" I say to the petty person before I lift my finger, licking it and turning around slapping my ass. "Kiss it, cause you won't win that easy." I say before I walk away without another word, Aima following me with a big grin on her face. "Oooh sassy! You go girl!" Aima laughs, my lips twitching as we head to the gym.

"Oh! Bokuto-Senpai!" I chime when I see a familiar horn like hairstyle, seeing him perk up. "Teddy bear? Is that you?" He asks, turning around and seeing me walk over with Aima. "Teddy bear! You're actually here!" Bokuto gasps, running over and scooping me up into a tight hug. I laugh as he picks me up and spins me around, wrapping my legs around his hips. "Hey Bokuto-Senpai! It's good to see you! I didn't think I'd get a chance to say hi before your game." I say, hugging him tight around his neck as he stops spinning us. "I didn't know you were coming! Are you going to be cheering for me?" Bokuto asks, smiling widely up at me. "Of course! Do your best, Bokuto-Senpai! Put them in the dust, I know you can!" I say, pumping my fist as he laughs, flexing his arms, though I feel his torso flex under my legs as well. "I've been doing Akaashi's exercise like you said, I feel great! Better than ever! I'll make sure that you see the best of me today!" Bokuto says before someone pulls me off of him. "Hello, Suzuki-chan. It's nice to see you." Akaashi says and I turn to him, laughing as I hug him. "Akaashi-kun! It's good to see you!" I say as he wraps me in a hug, squeezing me lightly.

"How have things been?" Akaashi asks as we pull apart, though I smile widely up at him. "I've been good! How about you?" I ask and he steps back, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Oh you know, babysitting this owl head, getting ready for tournaments." He says, shrugging his shoulders as Bokuto stands beside him. "I know you guys got this in the bag! I'll be cheering for you, so do your best and show them what you got, okay?" I say, Bokuto smiles widely as he puts his hands on his hips and lifts his chin. "Of course! Nothing less from the ace of Fukurodani, Kotaru Bokuto!" He laughs confidently, making me smile as I clap my hands as well. "I look forward to seeing both of you play for real! Do me a favor and get a good spike through Kuroo-Senpai's blocks, I'm upset with him." I huff, pouting as I cross my arms. "Eh? What did the rooster head do?" Bokuto asks and I throw my hands up in the air. "He ripped my favorite onesie, it was one of a kind! I'm so upset, I'll never find one just like it!" I sigh, Bokuto laughing though Akaashi glances past us. "We better get going then. See you after the game, Suzuki-chan. We'll get your spike." Akaashi says, patting my shoulder before they go.

"Okay, you cheer for Fukurodani, I'll cheer for Nekoma! 5 rounds of Super Bass, winner gets to pay for dinner!" Aima chimes and I snort, grinning at her. "Okay, I'll be going over there then. By the way, since you're paying, we might as well invite-" I chime and she shushes me, shaking her head. "I'm cheering for my Lev! Don't put me down for the count yet." Aima protests and I snort, shrugging my shoulders. "I was gonna say since you're paying, invite Lev to join us, but okay~ Nevermind~ I'll go easy on you in the last two rounds, so do yourself a favor and win at least one of the first three." I chime, making her scowl as I jog to the other side of the court. I definitely wasn't going to let her win the first three, cause I knew if I was buying she was going to invite all the boys. Fukurodani and Nekoma would be going against each other first, so I took my position directly across from Aima and did my stretches. "Excuse me? Who are you?" A person asks and I turn, seeing a cheerleader with her arms crossed. "Oh, hi! I'm a friend of Akaashi and Bokuto, I'm one of the cheerleaders from Karasuno." I say, continuing my stretches as another girl dashes over and whispers in her ear.

"Oh! You're the Crow's Angel!" The girl gasps, her hand flying to her mouth as the other girl looks proud. "Um, I guess? People have started calling me that recently." I mumble, hopping lightly to get my blood flowing. "Are you going to be cheering?" The first girl chirps, bouncing lightly on her toes. "Well, my friend and I are going to be having a competition." I say, pointing across the court to Aima. "Well if you'd like, feel free to use our stage there! It'd be an honor for the Crow's Angel to dance for Fukurodani!" The girl chirps and I turn, raising an eyebrow at her. "Eh? Is it really okay?" I ask and she nods enthusiastically. "Yes! We weren't planning on using it anyway! If it can come of use to you, we'll gladly lend it to you!" The girl chirps so I slowly nod, offering her a smile. "If it's really alright, I think I'll do that. Thank you!" I say and she nods enthusiastically before dashing off to the others. I finish my stretches just as the boys finish their warm ups, getting ready to play. I text Aima and let her know I was ready, climbing on the stage and testing it out. The first point is scored by Bokuto, and I cheer for him as he flashes me a big smile. Aima texts me and we both get started dancing Super Bass x5.

I totally won, Aima knew it, she was pouting on the other side of the court as I laughed. I danced 'sorry, not sorry' just to rub it in her face and she danced 'I got you' in return. I snorted and danced my version of 'I got you' right back at her. She crossed her arms and I saw her huff as she stuck her tongue out at me. I blow her a kiss and she pretends to grab it and smack her ass, making me laugh. She was being petty, she was mad I had actually gone easy on her the last two rounds. I climbed off the stage and took a seat in the bleachers- the boys were in the last points of their second set, so it wasn't long before Bokuto landed two points that won the game. I headed down to congratulate him, hoping Aima wasn't too petty to come and greet me. "Congratulations, Bokuto-Senpai! I mean, I knew you'd win, but still!" I chime as I lift my hands to high five him though he scoops me up and spins me again. "I could tell you were cheering for me! I couldn't let you down when you were dancing for me!" Bokuto chimes as I set my hands on his shoulders for support. "Oh, yeah, totally! I was your guys' cheerleader for a day, huh?" I laugh as he settles back down, grinning widely up at me.

"I wish it was everyday! I felt on top of my game knowing that you were backing me up!" Bokuto says and I laugh, leaning down and kissing his forehead. "Suzuki-chan can't be our cheerleader. She's a cheerleader for Karasuno." Akaashi says as he pulls me out of Bokuto's arms, setting me down. "Ah! No fun, right Suzuki-chan?" Bokuto asks though I giggle and shake my head at his antics. "The Karasuno team has done a lot for me, Bokuto-Senpai. I want to pay them back for their kindness; besides, if it wasn't for them we would've never met!" I say and Bokuto hums, crossing his arms and pouting. "I guess~ but I still like it when you cheer for me!" Bokuto says, making me laugh as I do a small cheer for him. "Good luck in all your games, Bokuto-Senpai, Akaashi-kun!" I cheer, clapping my hands for them and finishing the cheer. Akaashi smiles at me and ruffles my hair as Bokuto coos. "That's it, we're kidnapping you. Come on Akaashi!" Bokuto says, scooping me over his shoulder and beginning to dash away. I squeal and grab onto Bokuto's shoulder for support- boy, he could really run fast- "B-Bokuto-Senpai! Stop!" I cry out, his hand tight around my waist as he laughs.

"Nope! You're ours now, Teddy Bear!" Bokuto says though Akaashi suddenly appears out of nowhere, carefully pulling me off of Bokuto's shoulder and onto his. "Bokuto, we have nowhere to kidnap her to! Besides, she has to go home to her family!" Akaashi scolds Bokuto as I let out a sigh of relief as they stop running. "We can borrow her for a little! Right, Teddy Bear?" Bokuto says, his hands grabbing onto my hips and making me jump. "Etto, Bokuto-Senpai, I still have to go home tonight, but we can do the competition while I'm here." I propose and Bokuto gasps excitedly, clapping his hands. "A congratulations kiss! Good idea, Teddy Bear! Come on, let's go get Aima for the paperwork! Onwards, Akaashi!" Bokuto says, beginning to march off proudly as Akaashi sighs, setting me down. "Sorry about him, Suzuki-chan." Akaashi says as I settle onto my feet, following Bokuto with Akaashi by my side. "It's okay; he's actually really lively, I don't know how you handle him constantly." I laugh softly, texting Aima and letting her know we needed her for the competition. "With lots of work and dedication." Akaashi says and I laugh, reaching over and squeezing his hand lightly.

"For what it's worth, I think you're a wonderful friend." I say and he squeezes my hand back lightly, a small smile forming on his face. "Thank you." He says and I spot Aima subtly peeking around a corner. I dash over and touch her shoulder, making her jump. "He'll do just fine, Aima. Let him have his time to think over what he did and didn't do, and then when he gets to it later, congratulate him on getting better." I say, knowing she was watching Lev, who was down in the dumps. She hesitantly nods as Bokuto and Akaashi come over. "So, you guys are ready for this?" Aima chimes, offering them a half hearted smile. "Yupp! Come on, let's go!" Bokuto cheers before suddenly pausing, glancing around. "Wait, where are we going?" Bokuto says as Aima giggles softly. "Follow me." Aima chimes, beginning to guide the way as I stick out my tongue and scrunch my nose. "Ew! I'm not going into a room you just had sex in." I say and Aima snorts, grabbing my hand though I smack it away, shaking my hand. "Oh come on already! I washed my hands; besides, we didn't even make it to the room I scouted out." Aima says, rolling her eyes as I hesitantly follow behind her.

"Why are we tying Bokuto-senpai up?" I ask as Bokuto grins widely at me, chuckling softly. "You see, thing is, I can be a bit wild when it comes to this! It's okay though, I like to think of it as foreplay." Bokuto chimes as Akaashi pulls the rope tight, pulling it through another knot. "And why is Akaashi good at it?" Aima asks from the side of the room, sipping her water bottle as she raises an eyebrow. "Well I can't exactly do these things to myself, and girls are never really good at this kind of thing. So, I have Akaashi do it for me! He's not really good at it, though. I've escaped a lot!" Bokuto chimes as I watch curiously as Akaashi makes a mistake in the rope placement. "Akaashi, you did it wrong. You had it right so far, but you got this wrong. It's like this, not like this." I say, walking over and fixing the rope for Akaashi as he looks at me surprised. "Uh… you know what this is?" Akaashi asks and I nod, taking over and deftly binding Bokuto's arms. "Are you a dominatrix or something and I didn't know?" Aima asks and I look over at her, confused as I finish the last knot. "Do I even want to know what that is?" I ask, checking to make sure that Bokuto's arms were tied snugly and secure.

"Uh, no. Probably not. But where did you learn this and why?" Aima asks and I pull away from Bokuto, patting his shoulder lightly before I sit on the desk. "I learned it just in case I ever needed to restrain someone, back in… well, let's just say I've had to use it before. Probably not the way you're thinking of, though." I mumble, itching the back of my neck as Aima hums. "Girl, I swear there's a secret side of you that I don't know. The other day some guy called your phone going on about how he got on his knees and begged you for your number cause you gave him the best sex of his life; I've been waiting for you to say something but…" Aima cackles and I turn to look at her with surprised eyes. "Uh, no clue what you're talking abo-" I squeak though Aima cackles, crossing her legs. "You rode him wild, didn't you? How was it? It was your first time outside of the competition, right? He's totally joining by the way, but I just need to know! He was totally pussy whipped." Aima says and I just stare at her for a second before clearing my throat. "Anywho! So, who's-" I chime, clapping my hands though suddenly Bokuto's between my legs, a big grin on his face and his eyes twinkling.

"Come on Teddy Bear! I'm curious too! You rode him right? How was it?" Bokuto chimes, leaning over me and making me lay on the desk. "Uh, Bokuto-Senpai, I don't really kiss and tell…" I squeak and he laughs, smiling widely down at me. "Then we can do it and you can tell how it was!" He chimes though Akaashi pulls him back, shaking his head. "Bokuto, I'm pretty sure Kimiko had a reason to do it with someone outside the competition." Akaashi says as I feel my cheeks burning at Bokuto's proposition. "Actually, uh, it was kind of spur of the moment? I just… kinda felt risky?" I admit quietly as Aima squeals into her hands. "Oh, you were just gonna one and done him until he begged you, huh? Oh my gosh, have you even texted him since?" She asks and I slowly shake my head as she cackles. "How many people have you done it with now?" Aima asks, leaning forward onto her hands. "I've done it with… 7 people now?" I mumble, itching the back of my neck as Aima claps her hands excitedly. "How many times?" Aima asks and I purse my lips. "Uh, yeah, I'm not telling you that." I mumble as Bokuto cackles softly, his eyes twinkling as he stares at me intensely.

"Well, if you feel risky again, feel free to try with me! Now come on, let me kiss you and give you a taste of what I can do!" Bokuto chimes, though Akaashi groans and forces him to sit down. "We might have to postpone this for another time. Bokuto is in horny mode now, he won't stop until… well, he won't stop." Akaashi grumbles and I blink, tilting my head. "Horny?" I ask, glancing over at Aima as she laughs. "You remember how you are when you drink right? You're hot all over, you want to kiss, lick and bite- it's like that, but without the drunk." Aima chimes, kicking her legs lightly as I slowly nod my head. "I see. Wait, what? You mean when I'm drunk I want… that?" I ask, gesturing down to my lap as I furrow my eyebrows. "Actually, don't answer that. It makes sense, kind of?" I mumble, thinking of the time I sucked off Kozu while under the influence. "Oh, maybe we can drink together!" Bokuto chimes though I quickly shake my head. "I don't really drink- at least, I try not to." I say as Bokuto pouts, sitting back on his feet. "So are we doing the kisses or not?" Aima asks, Akaashi taking a deep breath. "Bokuto." Akaashi says, Bokuto tilting his head back and looking at him.

"Yes, Agaashi?" Bokuto chimes, smiling sweetly up at Akaashi. "Are you going to be good?" Akaashi says and Bokuto pouts, falling back on his butt. "Well, as much as I want Suzuki-chan right now, I know that I can't have her- yet! So I'll just kiss her, but I'm not holding back." Bokuto says, though Aima clears her throat. "No tongue, no biting, and no excessive touching. That's the rules for the first kiss." Aima says, Bokuto's eyes lighting up. "I can do that!" Bokuto chimes, grinning widely. "Well, I'm going first, so you're going to have to wait." Akaashi says and Bokuto groans loudly. "Fine! But be quick, I want to kiss her!" Bokuto whines, making me laugh as Akaashi lets go of Bokuto and walks over. "You really do have to always babysit him, don't you?" I chime as he stops before me, though I take his hands. "Yeah…" he mumbles and I smile sweetly up at him. "I give you permission to kiss me as long as you like- don't suffocate me please." I say, making Akaashi laugh as he gently brushes the hair from my cheek. "I won't suffocate you." He whispers, slowly leaning down- Aima whistles and I put a finger on his mouth, making him pause and raise an eyebrow at me.

"You two, get out. Since we can trust Akaashi-kun, we can have our kiss in privacy, thank you very much." I say and Aima groans, standing up and grabbing Bokuto's bound arms. "Come on, Owl Head. The lady has spoken." Aima grumbles, pulling him out of the room and closing the door behind them. "There, now you can kiss me without having to worry about them." I say, wrapping my arms around his neck as he chuckles softly. "Okay." He says, sliding his hands down to my hips as he slides himself between my legs. I look up into those beautiful blue eyes, sliding my hands to cup his face and gently stroking his cheeks with my thumbs. His eyes were so calm, so warm- and that color blue, so enchanting. "Is it weird that I'm excited for this?" I whisper and his lips curl into a small smile. "No." He says simply, his eyes slowly falling closed as he leans down, tilting his head. I close my eyes, sliding my hand up into his soft hair and tangling my fingers in it. His lips softly brush over me and I suddenly feel bubbly- his lips were so soft and warm, but I felt so happy when they touched mine. I hum curiously, leaning into the kiss and enjoying the bubbly warm feeling that came over me.

Akaashi deepened the kiss, sliding his arm around me and pulling me flush against him. I moan softly, curling my fingers in his hair- Akaashi pulls away, chuckling as he gently kisses my nose. "You know, Akaashi-kun, you're always so calm and composed. It makes me curious…" I mumble as I slide my hands out of his hair, our gaze meeting. "Curious about what?" He asks as I kick my legs lightly, smiling up at him. "A few things really. I wonder if you ever lose your cool, what you look like when you lose your cool, what it would take to see you lose it…" I chime and he grins lightly, ruffling my hair lightly. "You never know, maybe you'll get to see it sometime." He says, pulling out from between my legs and opening the door. Aima skips back in, giving me the paper as Bokuto steps in also, leaning against the wall. I write down my experience as Akaashi leans against the wall opposite of Bokuto- Bokuto seemed calmer now, though he was quiet, which was peculiar. I give my review to Aima and she pops it into her binder, grinning at me. "Nekoma is playing their next game right now, so after this kiss we'll be going to watch." Aima chimes, gesturing Bokuto to come up.

Bokuto grins widely at me, slowly walking over and leaning over me. "Ready to kiss a lot, Teddy Bear?" Bokuto asks though his lips capture mine before I can respond. I gasp as he forces me to lay down, pressing my hands against his chest as he slides between my legs and presses his body against mine. He was really warm, in fact it seemed like he was getting warmer, his lips constantly moving over mine, kissing me deeply and passionately. I shudder under his large frame- he was fully enveloping me in his warmth, his body completely covering mine. I dig my nails into his chest, feeling his muscles flexing under my touch as he lets out a low groan against my mouth. Why was he flexing so much? I heard a loud rip and I gasp when his arms suddenly slam on either side of me, tangled in torn rope as he chuckles. "What a shitty rope." He chuckles against my lips, Aima gasping as I hear her stand. "Bokuto! I only loosened that cause you said it hurt!" Aima says, coming over and grabbing Bokuto's shoulder, though Bokuto shoves her away, making her stumble back. Anger surged through me- how dare he be so rough with Aima?- he was suddenly yanked back, stumbling to the ground.

Akaashi and Bokuto tumbled to the ground, fighting for dominance though I hop off the desk and check on Aima. "I'm fine! Stop them!" Aima says, pointing over at the boys as they both grunted, rolling around the ground. Bokuto finally managed to pin Akaashi down, lifting his arm to swing- I dash over, diving my full body weight into Bokuto, slamming into his side and sending us both flying off of Akaashi. Bokuto grunts as we tumble together- everything slowed down and I grabbed his chest, sticking my leg and stopping our momentum so he was on his back and I was straddling his broad chest. I lifted my arm, slamming it into his cheek and knocking his head to the side, seeming to stun him. "You- don't- touch- Aima!" I growl, punching his cheek harshly with each word so I got the point across. "Hey! I'm fine, it's okay! Stop!" Aima says, grabbing onto me- I let her pull me off, my chest heaving as Bokuto just laid on the ground, stunned. "Holy shit, I just got my ass beat by a girl." He mumbles, slowly touching his cheek and flexing his jaw. "If you ever, ever touch Aima like that again, I don't give a fuck, I will beat your ass. You got me?" I snarl, glaring down at Bokuto as he slowly sits up.

"Yeah, I get the point. I deserved that." Bokuto mumbles and I huff out a breath, gently brushing Aima's hand off of my arm. "Good. I'll let it slide this time, only because no one was hurt. You're lucky I went easy on you." I say, walking over and cupping his chin, tilting his head to the side and checking his cheek. "This is going easy?" Bokuto grumbles and I look him in the eyes, the dead calm coming back instantly as I lean down to his ear. "If you ever hurt Aima, I will find you, and I will kick your ass 6 feet into the fucking ground. Got that?" I whisper coldly, dead serious, into his ear, feeling him shudder and hearing him gulp. "Yes ma'am. Don't touch Aima, get it loud and clear." Bokuto chokes out and I pull away, offering him a sweet smile and patting his unhurt cheek lightly. "Good!" I chime, pulling his chin down so he opens his mouth, peeking in. I lean down, tilting my head and closing my eyes before I slide my tongue into his mouth, checking each of his teeth for a jiggle- all good, though his mouth tasted like iron. Bokuto groans, his hands flying to my hips as I slide my tongue over his. I pull my tongue out of his mouth but his slides into mine- I give it a warning nip and pull away.

"I don't know if I should be scared or aroused at this point." Bokuto grounds out and I snort, completely pulling away from him and walking back over to the desk. "Leave. If I hear that you and Akaashi-kun fight anymore, I'll make sure it's fear you feel. If you're a good boy, next time we meet I'll be your happy cheery Teddy Bear. If not… you might just find out why I used to be called Demon Girl. Oh, congratulations, you're walking a thin line from now on. You don't fucking touch Aima from here on out and you'll stay on my good side." I say simply, waving them off and taking a seat on the desk. "Uh, are you good?" Aima asks and I take a slow deep breath, blowing it out. "Are you hurt in any way?" I ask and she shakes her head, relief flooding through me. "I'm perfectly fine then." I say, offering her a genuine smile before I take the binder, filling out my review on the paper. "Um… Kimiko…" Aima mumbles and I tuck the review away in her binder, blowing out a slow breath. "Look… I try not to be like that okay? I really do, because I hate being like that. But when I see you get hurt, it might slip, because you're precious to me…" I say, offering her the binder as she hesitantly nods, taking it.

"I still can't believe you managed to kick his ass. He's like, triple your size." Aima says and I snort, turning to her as we walk towards the gym. "Aima, if it's for you, I'd kick the ass of people like that any day. No one fucks with my friend and gets away with it." I say and Aima laughs heartily, twining her fingers behind her head. "I'll keep that in mind!" She says before she looks at me seriously, taking my hand. "But… I think you should forgive him. He just got carried away, we all do sometimes. I don't hold it against him, and you shouldn't either." Aima says, squeezing my hand lightly as I offer her a half hearted smile. "Yeah, as long as he doesn't do it again, it won't be a problem. Trust me, I don't want to hate him, and I don't want to go around punching people either." I say, shoving my hands in my pockets- wait, something was missing. "Shoot, I forgot my phone in the room. You go on ahead, I'll be right there!" I say, waving to her as I dash off back to the room. I grab my phone and start running back, glancing around for Aima in case she waited or meandered back. I suddenly slam into someone, my phone flying out of my hand as me and the person tumble to the ground with a thud.

"No no no! I just fixed-" I gasp, desperately reaching my hand out to catch my phone- just barely out of reach! The person catches it and I let out a relieved sigh, letting my head fall onto the stranger's chest. "Oh thank god, I don't think I could afford another screen fix." I sigh, the person chuckling as their arm wraps around my waist. "What a surprise crashing into you here." The person mumbles and I quickly look up, my face burning. "Ahh! I'm so sorry about that, I was looking for my friend! Here, let me help you up!" I say, moving to stand though he holds me against his chest. "Don't you recognize me?" He asks and I furrow my eyebrows- he looked vaguely familiar, though I don't think I'd met him before. "I don't believe we've never met, but you do seem familiar… I have no clue, I'm sorry. I don't think I'd have forgotten you if we had a proper meeting, but perhaps you have me confused with someone else?" I ask and the person chuckles, placing my phone on his chest and reaching into his jacket pocket, pulling his phone out. "I wouldn't consider it a proper meeting, more of a proposition that you never responded to." The person says, tapping around on their phone.

"Eh?" I ask as he shows me his phone, a tiktok video pulled up and playing- it was him, dancing to a provocative song. "Oh! I remember you now! I was so confused cause your sentence suddenly ended, my friends told me to just ignore it. I like your dance moves though, plus your hair is so nice and curly!" I chime, offering him a smile as he hums softly. "So, are you clean?" He asks and I tilt my head, furrowing my eyebrows. "Eh? Of course, I take great pride in my hygiene." I say and he chuckles, shaking his head lightly. "That's good to know, but not what I meant." He says, though I tilt my head and hum. "You're really confusing, you know that?" I say and he laughs, his chest vibrating under me. "There you are! Oh, oh! Shit, my bad, I'll just disappear now~" Aima says as she suddenly appears, turning on her heel to leave. "Wait, Aima, we just crashed. He's confusing me, and I have a feeling you'll understand what he's trying to ask. He wants to know if I'm clean?" I ask and Aima stops in her tracks, slowly turning to us. "Honey, you're as clean as it can be. I guaranteed that; the only time you're dirty is in the sheets." Aima says, walking back over and kneeling down beside us.

"But uh, you do realize you're sitting here, in an empty hall, laid on top of someone in a provocative position?" Aima says and I purse my lips, looking down at the guy I landed on. "Uh, well, he wouldn't let me up, so uh, I guess I just decided to stay like this?" I admit, Aima laughing as she stands back up, patting her knees off. "You know, I didn't even think about it. This competition is doing something to me." I mumble, sliding my legs until I'm straddling his hips and sitting up, putting my hands on his chest. "What's this competition you speak of?" The person asks and I see Aima's eyes light up. "Aima, no-" I protest but she claps her hands excitedly. "Mister, do you play volleyball for one of the teams here?" Aima asks and he slowly nods, raising his eyebrow at her. "Well, how would you like to join our competition? You'll get your chance with this very girl, kissing these precious lips and if you're lucky, she might let you do more!" Aima chimes and I groan, shaking my head. "I swear to- can't we just go watch the game? That was what we were going to do right? Not recruiting-" I protest though the boy chuckles. "I'm listening." He says and Aima smiles widely before she dismisses me so they can talk.

Okay, who the heck was this guy I had been straddling without even knowing? Even Bokuto and Akaashi, in top condition, failed to keep up with him. Aima had come back to the gym with a big smile on her face, though her lips were sealed. I didn't even bother trying to squeeze it out of her, though when the last match finally ended she dashed off to Lev to invite him to dinner. I ran a hand through my hair, heading out to the car alone- Aima would catch up, I'm sure she was ready to pounce her tree and I didn't want to sit around and wait for her to do that. I unlocked the car, sliding into the driver's side and sticking the keys in the ignition, hooking my phone up to the speaker and kicking back to vibe alone. I sang alone in the car, closing my eyes and dancing with my torso since I was sitting. I hum and bob my head side to side to the beat, tapping on the steering wheel. I practically jump out of my skin when someone knocks on my window, sighing in relief when I see it was Aima- at the driver's side window. "What? Do I need to pry you away from your tree?" I ask, turning down the music and rolling down my window. "No, not yet." Aima laughs, leaning down and perching on the door.

"Actually, we're going for dinner now if that's alright? We'll be stopping by Kuroo's house so the boys can drop off their stuff and take a bath, but those three will be riding with you." Aima says, pointing to the other side of the car, where the guy from before, Kuroo, Akaashi and Kenma were standing. "Uh, and what about you?" I ask, slowly turning back to her as she giggles. "The rest of us are getting a ride with Lev's sister!" Aima chimes and I slowly nod, rubbing the back of my neck. "Um, okay then. Hey, uh…" I say, rolling down the other window and gesturing to the guy who's name I still didn't know. "Kiyoomi Sakusa." He says, leaning down against the door as I nod. "You get Shotgun, Sakusa-kun." I say, unlocking the doors and he gladly slides in. Aima disappears though Kuroo clicks his tongue as I fix my seat. "Why don't I get to sit shotgun?" Kuroo asks and I spare him a glare as he sits behind me. "I'm still mad about my onesie." I grumble, Kozu taking the middle back seat and Akaashi taking the passenger back seat. "Didn't I already make up for that?" Kuroo says and I roll my eyes. "No. Put your seatbelts on." I say, putting my seatbelt on and making sure everyone else did too.

"You know, I've never seen someone drive a stick shift, but you seem so natural at it, Suzuki-chan." Sakusa says as I start driving to Kuroo's house. "If Bokuto was in the car, he would tell you all about what she can do with this car." Kuroo snorts and I glance in the rearview mirror, seeing Lev's sister behind us. "Pretty sure he's already doing that in the other car." I snorted, seeing that Bokuto was pointing at me driving. "And what can you do with this car?" Sakusa asks and I hum, grinning over at him. "Stuff I shouldn't and don't do, because you know, it's illegal. I'm a good girl, I promise." I joke, sending him a wink and seeing his lip twitch under his mask. "I have a feeling that you're way more interesting than I thought." Sakusa says and I giggle, turning the corner to Kuroo's house. "By all means, I'm no superstar, but my life has been pretty hectic lately." I admit, pulling over and parking in front of Kuroo's house. "Behold, the humble abode of Tetsuro Kuroo." I say, hopping out of the car as everyone else climbs out. "Oi! You, me, Kozu's house. Bring your bag, shower time." Aima says and I pop the trunk, grabbing my carry on as she grabs her bag. We head to Kozu's house as the other boys head to Kuroo's.

A red long sleeve off shoulder crop top, high waisted jeans and my black heel boots. I didn't even know they made strapless bras, but apparently that was a thing. Aima and I stepped back out with Lev's sister, the two chatting lightly about going shopping together. "Aima, we're only here for a day." I sigh and she pouts, crossing her arms. "We can stay longer!" She says and I roll my eyes, crossing my arms. "No, we can't." I say and she scoffs, waving me off. "Yes we can!" She says and I sigh, running my hands over my face. "With what clothes? What about Misaki? What about school?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at her as she groans. "We can go shopping! Misaki will be fine, she has Ennoshita, and you act like you don't have perfect grades and never missed a day of school." Aima says and I huff, rolling my eyes. "Yet your grades need work, and you always miss school!" I say and she grins at me, snapping her fingers. "Dance comp, if I win, we stay. I lose, we go." Aima says as we step into Kuroo's house, walking to the living room. "Okay, what song?" I ask, taking a stand in the middle of the living room. "Rules, by Doja." Aima says, pulling her speaker out of her bag and hooking it up.

"And for the record, you won't fight me when we say we're leaving, right?" I ask and she pouts, puffing up her cheeks. "I'd like to at least leave tomorrow morning, but if you're desperate to leave tonight then at least let me say my goodbyes to Lev." She says and I roll my eyes, doing some light stretches as Aima sets the speaker down and stretches. "So, uh, what are you doing?" Lev asks as he appears around the corner, ruffling his hair with a towel. "We're having a dance competition! Will you judge?" Aima asks, batting her eyelashes at Lev. "Oh hell no, if he judges then I know damn well the judge is biased." I snort, crossing my arms and sticking my tongue out at Aima. "Well, how bout everyone here judge?" Alisa says, pointing into the hall as all the boys appear, wrapped in towels. I quickly drop my gaze, my cheeks burning- "Oh god, please tell me you have underwear on…" I squeak, covering my eyes as I turn away from them. "Oh, to be in a room full of naked boys who all want a piece of you. Hey! You're judging, so be sure to watch both of us! I actually want to win this one, so I'll be doing my best." Aima says and I slowly turn towards her, avoiding looking at the boys.

"Then I'll give you a head start, but I'm not holding back either." I say and she nods, grinning as she tosses me her phone. I grab it, beginning to tap my foot to set a pace for her. I play the song and she starts swaying her hips, waiting for the good part to start. I stretch my legs out and about a minute into the song before I turn to the boys. I started dancing- I was going all out, falling to the ground, bouncing and grinding. Aima hadn't even bothered getting this low, but the room suddenly raised temperature as I felt everyone's eyes on me. I grinned at the boys as I stood back up, dancing even more- I had to win, or else I'd be spending god knows how long. If I had to get teasing to do that, then I'd do it- it was thrilling when I saw the boys swallow, their hand holding tighter to their towel. All of them were now sporting tents, their eyes burning into me, hungry for me. Aima started dancing more, but it was too late- I had already won. I lick my bottom lip before biting it, dropping down and riding the floor. "Do I make you horny, Baby?" I say with the song, the room suddenly blisters hot as Bokuto jumps for me, though Kuroo and Akaashi grab him, abandoning their towels.

"No fucking fair!" Aima whines and I laugh, closing my eyes as I keep dancing. Sure, they had boxers on, but it was distracting considering they were sporting massive tents. The song finishes and I turn my back to Aima, bending over slightly and licking my finger. "Kiss it. I won." I chime, smacking my ass and hissing as Aima glares at me. "Shut up! Let the judges decide." Aima says, reaching over and smacking my ass harshly. I gasp at the tingling sensation, feeling my ass jiggle with the force of her smack. "Damn, I know you're jealous, but did you really have to smack me?" I ask, standing up and rubbing my ass where she had smacked. "You act like you haven't been smacked that hard." She snorts and I shove her lightly, shaking my head. "I haven't, thank you very much." I say, sticking my tongue out at her. "Wait, really? Damn, I would've thought-" Aima says, though I clap my hands and turn to the boys. "Okay! Who won?" I chime, seeing that Akaashi and Kuroo were pinning Bokuto to the ground. "Definitely you." Bokuto chimes, everyone nodding in agreement as Aima groans. "Sounds like we're going home tonight. Sorry, Aima." I chime, smiling over at Aima.

"Wait, what?" Kozu asks and Alisa leans over, whispering something into his ear. "Wait, did you guys even watch me dance?" Aima protests, though Bokuto lets out a sharp laugh. "Didn't have to! I only have eyes for my Teddy bear!" Bokuto chimes, Kozu whispering something to Kuroo and Akaashi. "Then your vote doesn't count! What about you guys?" Aima asks as Bokuto scoffs, looking up at me. "But it's obvious who won, it's you." Bokuto says, though Akaashi clears his throat. "Aima." Akaashi says, Kuroo and Kozu nodding in agreement. "I win! Bokuto's vote doesn't count because he didn't see my part!" Aima chimes but I cross my arms. "That's half of the votes Aima, you didn't win. You told them, didn't you Alisa?" I groan, running a hand over my face as she purses her lips. "Well, I really want to go shopping with you guys… Aima has my vote." Alisa says, giving me puppy dog eyes. "The point of the competition is to be honest and decide on the dance, not the outcome! Now that they know the outcome and are biased, the competition is basically invalid!" I say, shaking my head and huffing. "B-but…" she mumbles, pouting her bottom lip and fiddling with her fingers.

"Lev and I want to be your friend. We don't have many friends because we're foreign, and if what Aima told me is true, you're foreign as well." Alisa says, dropping her gaze and kicking her foot lightly- she was guilt tripping me. It was working. "Alisa, I'd gladly be your friend. You don't have to resort to lying about the competition for me to be your friend. I would stay, but I don't have anywhere I could go." I say in russian, seeming to startle Lev and Alisa. "You speak Russian so fluently!" Alisa says, everyone looking between us curiously. "I speak many languages fluently." I say and she slowly nods, itching the back of her neck. "Can you not ask them for a place to stay?" Alisa says, pointing at Kuroo and Kozu as I sigh softly, rubbing the back of my neck. "I would ask them, but lately when I'm around them my heart acts weird and we always end up being intimate. Plus I'm still upset with Kuroo for tearing my favorite onesie." I say and Alisa opens her mouth in an 'o'. "Oh! You must be in-" Lev says though Alisa smacks her hand over his mouth, smiling sweetly at me. "Then perhaps you can ask the others?" She asks and I hesitantly look down at the other three options.

"Uh, Akaashi-kun, Bokuto-Senpai, Sakusa-kun, is there any way I could stay with you for a day or two?" I ask softly, Aima squealing excitedly though she slaps her hands over her mouth. "Oh yes, Teddy Bear, I would gladly share my bed with you." Bokuto says, beginning to strain against Kuroo and Akaashi. "Uh, as much as I would love to offer our room, Bokuto will try to do something." Akaashi grunts, Kuroo and Akaashi struggling to keep him down. "You can stay with me, but my friends might come over." Sakusa says, rubbing the back of his neck. "That's fine." I say, offering him a sweet smile which he returns. "There. Now, Bokuto-Senpai…" I say, walking over to Bokuto and laying down beside him, leaning into his ear and covering my mouth. "Be a good boy for me and I might sneak away with you. Be bad and I'll punish you." I whisper softly in his ear and he shudders as he stops struggling against Kuroo and Akaashi. "Yes Ma'am." He says, I sit up and I ruffle his hair as I smile at him. "Good! You guys can let him go now, he'll behave. Now go get dressed, being around practically naked guys isn't good for Aima." I say, Aima letting out a sharp laugh as the boys all head back upstairs.