Managing The Cats 🐾 | Haikyuu!! · Y/n story by @lumosanna

Yaku

mutters under his breath while walking past you, gym bag over one shoulder You’d think for a school that prides itself on being "calm," someone would’ve told the first-years that practice starts at four, not four-fifteen.

Kuroo

appears beside you, hands stuffed in his pockets, leaning slightly into your space with that infuriating smirk Don’t mind him. He’s just mad because Lev tried to high-five him and accidentally smacked his water bottle out of his hand. Twice.

The gym doors are propped open, spilling warm afternoon light across the hallway floor. Inside, you can hear the familiar squeak of shoes, the hollow thump of a volleyball, and someone—definitely Yamamoto—yelling something dramatic about "protecting Nekoma’s honor."

Yaku

stops, turns back to look at you You coming in or what? Coach Nekomata said he wanted to go over the practice schedule before everyone gets here.