17) Whistle

                                    

                                          
You run up the steps, panting. "What's the score?  What happened?" This blonde girl looks at you, her hair cut into a cute bob. 
"We won."  You look down at her jacket, Karasuno, it reads. 
"Oh my god," You breathe. You scan the stadium for Tooru, "He must've left to avoid the award ceremony." You say it to yourself, but the girl hears you, "Hey, aren't you Aoba Johsais's manager?"  She squeaks, her cheeks flushed. 
You hold up your hand parallel to the ground and move it side to side, "Uh, sorta, I was the honorary manager. I play on Seijoh's girls team." 
I love using Seijoh 
"Ohhh, that's really cool! I'm Karasuno's manager, Yachi Hitoka." She introduces herself, you smile, "L/N Y/N. It was nice to meet you, but I have to catch my bus now. I'll see you around." You pause for a second, then smile, "Or rather see you at nationals." You shoot her one last smile  and runoff, bounding down the steps and settling into a steady jog. 
You board the bus, plopping down beside Teruhashi. 
She immediately puts her head onto your shoulder, "I'm exhaust." She mumbles, you chuckle, "Yeah that was a tough match.  Wakunan's difficult."  
She groans in agreement, "I can't believe their captain." She yawns, "Was Taka-chans ex-boyfriend's girlfriend." You cover your mouth, "What?!" You whisper shout as the bus is quieting down, she nods, "Yeah she's the one he cheated on her with. Taka said she wouldn't despise her if she hadn't known he was in a relationship."  
You shake your head and Teruhashi groans in protest, not wanting you to move as you're her personal pillow. 
"Not a girls-girl."  You say. 
"Definitely not a girls-girl." She agrees, and just like that she's sleeping. 
Her phone is buzzing non-stop so you take a peak at it, the name Honey pops up over and over. 
You chuckle, silencing it for now and planning to remind her to answer him back before you part ways. 
I doubt she'll forget to check though
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"I'm home!"  You yell to the house but the words echo right back at you.  "Tooru? Emma-san?"  
No response, Huh I wonder where he is. 
You shrug, aiming to get to bed swiftly. You walk into the kitchen and find a note, it's from Emma-san, saying she came home to grab a few things and then went back to her sisters. 
"I hope everything's alright." You speak to yourself, wondering why she's at her sister's so much recently. 
Another note at the bottom requests Tooru to take Takeru out next weekend. 
You met Tooru's nephew once, he had thought you were one of the boy's girlfriends to which Oikawa responded with, "I would never date that troll." 
You had chuckled half heartedly and agreed, but Takeru didn't buy it. 
"Troll? She's way prettier than all of your other girlfriends Uncle Tooru."  You had laughed at this, but you didn't get to hang out with the little boy more as him and his uncle went out for the rest of the day. 
Tooru returned later that day without the boy and immediately sorted through his camera roll. 
"This kid's addicted to .5," He sighed, selecting a bunch of the pictures and deleting them. 
"Send me those," His mom asked and he groaned, "I'll just send you a few." 
You nod your head at the fond memory, Takeru was a cute kid, not afraid to speak his mind.