Friday 5:35 PM

Nishinoya
« We lost.. »

Amaya
« aw man, tough loss »
« Seijoh is a tough team though, »
« Karasuno is still going to shoot for spring nationals, right? »

Nishinoya
« we were so close to winning too »
« yeah, we should be »
« idk about the third years though »
« i think they're talking about whether to go or not »

Amaya
« eek- an even worse loss »
« well i sure hope the third years are going to stay for it »
« also are you guys going to the training camps here in tokyo? »
« y'know, the weekend one then the week long one? »

Nishinoya
« oh, yeah i think Takeda-Sensei or coach said something about it »
« why are you missing me? »

Amaya
« wh- wha?? »
« no! »
« just- i'll see you then- »

- - -

Amaya sent the last message and put her phone down. Her face felt hot and she felt like she is overheating. Could it be? No, she just misses him as a friend right? There's no way she could still have feelings for him after 3 years, right?? Amaya felt her phone buzz upon a new notification. She knew it was Noya, but didn't bother to look or reply to it.

Amaya sat in an awkward and flustered silence, alone. Why is she freaking out over one little text message? She just needed to calm down, yeah, that's all. Yet, the thought of being able to see Nishinoya again in a couple of weeks made her so happy. She just couldn't help but softly smile to herself.

The second year's expression turned sad rather quick. What if she did still have feelings for him. What if he didn't feel the same way. Anxious thoughts race through her mind as she sat on the bed in her room. Her heart began to beat faster as she slowly got more anxious. Amaya just couldn't wait to see Noya again, and she hopes it'll be a happy gathering.

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{ chapter still pretty short, sorry about that again. this time it has a little bit of added fluff and anxiety. ye a h. anyways, ciao~ }