Y/n wasn't prepared to see any of the boys the next day. She cautiously walked through the hallways —twisting and turning her head in every direction, making sure she didn't run into any of them.
"What the hell are you doing?" Y/n jumped and let out a small shriek, startled from the sudden voice behind her. She turned around and saw Matsukawa and let out a relieved sigh. Grateful that she didn't run into anyone else from the team. Y/n eyes darted back and forth before she roughly snatched his hand, dragging him into the nearest janitors closet—ignoring all of his protests against it.
She closed the door, letting out a shaky breath before turning around to face him, She crossed her arms against her chest with an irritated look on her face. He blankly stared at her before speaking. "Why are you looking at me like that" Her eye twitched at his question. She began to walk towards him. "What the hell was that last night" She asked him—jabbing a finger into his chest with every word.
"What was what" he boredly asked her.
"I'm going to kick your ass" He held his hands up in surrender—laughing at her frustration. "It's not even my fault" he said. "Why would you call me while you're masturbating anyways?"
She gasped before letting out a huff. She knew he was right, she shouldn't have called him while doing that. Was she gonna admit it?
"If I do recall—you said that whenever i needed help with finding something to get off to, you would help me. did you not?" she questioned him.
"Well I-" he paused to think for a minute "I might've said that but you could've atleast gave a warning" Y/n whined, running her hands down her face as she leaned her back against the wall. "How am I gonna be able to face them today? Holy shit that's going to be so fucking awkward- wait I don't have to go to y'all practice though..it's not mandatory" she rambled on making him roll his eyes.
"You're right but your grand-dad is still the coach" She stopped talking and frowned at him, feeling slight irritation from his words.
"So? Just because he's the coach doesn't mean I have to be there" She stated in a matter-of-fact tone. "You know he's gonna cuss you out if you miss a practice"
"Oh my god why can't you just agree silently instead of contradicting my ideas"
"Cause all of your ideas are stupid" He bluntly said, shrugging his shoulders at her low grumbles.
"Class is about to start..let's go" Matsukawa said, walking towards her as he crouched down and grabbed her waist, lifting her up with a heavy grunt.
"Damn you're heavy"
She scoffed at him, feeling offended by his remark. She lightly smacked his hands away, making him frown. "Fuck you, I'll lift my myself up"
He mumbled out low apologies, watching her stand up and dust off her uniform. "And Kunimi is in my first hour" Y/n buried her face into her hands, The embarrassment starting to come back to her.
"Oh relax he won't even say anything"
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"So Y/n you were having a little fun time on the phone yesterday huh?" Kunimi wiggled his eyes at her, letting out small snickers as the two students sat down at their seats.
Y/n twisted her head to the side, facing Matsukawa. "He won't say anything huh?" She sarcastically said, rolling her eyes as she placed her head on the table, letting out an exaggerated groan.
"Aw cmon he barely said anything" Matsukawa tried to cheer her up, making her let out an even louder groan. Kunimi continued to laugh at her embarrassment "It's not that bad Y/n, I've personally experienced worse" He told her—reaching his arm over to lightly rub her back in a soothing motion.
She lifted her head up. "Really? What's worse than being heard masturbating by the school's most popular team that your grand-dad happens to coach?"
Kunimi opened his mouth but she continued to speak. "AND you have classes with the boys on the team"
It was a short moment of silence before Kunimi spoke up. "The principal caught me jerking off in the club room and then he forcibly retired" Y/n gasped and Matsukawa gaped in disbelief. "Wait- YOU'RE the reason Mr. Suzuki left the school?" Kunimi nodded his head in shame.
"Dude that's- wow" Matsukawa shook his head, eyes widened as he leaned back in his seat, still stunned from Kunimi confession. "Okay that might be worse than my situation" Y/n admitted, her embarrassment slowly going away.
"Mr. Matsukawa and Ms. L/n, is there something you would like to share with the class?"
"But Kunimi was talking too-"
"Are you talking back?"
Y/n closed her mouth, frowning at her teacher before she shook her head.
"As I thought—let's continue"
"Damn he's such an asshole" She muttered to herself, silently hoping he didn't hear that. "He's pretty cool to me" Kunimi responded as he turned back around in his seat.
Y/n rolled her eyes, mindlessly grumbling to herself. "Hey Y/n" Matsukawa leaned his head closer to her, whispering in her direction. "You seem to have a thing for getting caught huh?"
"Oh fuck you-"
"Ms. L/n would you like to be removed from class?" She stared starstruck at her teacher. "But he-" Her teacher placed his hand up—halting her speech as he narrowed his eyes at her. She huffed out a deep breath before slouching down into her seat. Frown settled on her face as she heard the stifled laughs from her friend next to her.
"Fuck my life"
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