Chapter 52, Type

THIRD POV

"She's so cute! You think so too right, Ino?!"

"Sakura, shut up! Your forehead is shining too much!"

"E-Eh?! When did my forehead get relevant here??"

Fushichou hastened their walk when they notice boys figuratively drooling at the sight of their small captain. They stood tall and blocked their view of her completely with their towering builds as they walked to the bleachers assigned for them to seat at.

"Ne, Ameri. Who are we up against next?" Shirome asked the crimson head as they both sat with energy drinks in hand.

She shrugged, "Uhhh, not yet sure. All I know is that they're strong I guess."

"Hmm," The white haired girl hummed and watched the team play in front of them.

After a while of resting, Ameri finally found the courage to ask a question she's hesitant to execute for a while now.

"Shi-chan. Not to be pushy but, you got all these boys or girls after you, don't you want someone to spend your highschool love story with?" The cherry head asked and finished her drink.

Shirome internally winced, "Ameri. That's..."

"But, come on! You're wasting your youth," Ameri shook her head and handed Kuro her empty bottle.

The small setter frowned, "Don't act like you aren't too."

"Please," Ameri released a cocky chuckle, "I'm more focused on my sport– wait hey! Don't dodge my question."

Shirome shrugged and handed Kuro her empty bottle with a smile. She turned to Ameri, "It's not like I'll die if I don't date someone. My priorities right now are the team, the school, and work."

The ravenette manager jolted and pouted secretly as he listened a few seats away.

"Ehhh, you must have an ideal type, right? Like, tall or short, blonde or jet, something like that," Ameri rested her chin on her palm as she frowned at Shirome.

She remained quiet for a moment before leaning back on her chair, "I guess I'd like someone taller than me?"

"Pfft, lame. Next," Ameri huffed.

Her lips formed into a thin line, "Um, blonde or jet?"

"Shi-chan, you're giving lame answers. I need specific ones," Ameri whined.

Shirome sighed, "I'd like a smart and passionate guy I guess? You know, ones that are dedicated to their career and stuff."

"Shi-chan, high school. Not for the future."

"Ameri, we don't have to do this now," She sighed and untied her hair from the ponytail to fix it.

The cherry scoffed, "What a pain. Fine– I'll give you examples instead."

"Mm," Shirome hummed and proceeded to knot her hair into a slightly high ponytail with her middle parted bangs loose.

"Let's see... so far these are the guys that I know... would probably look cute together with you."

"Satori-nii....wait no I feel like he'll just weird you out all the time."

"Semi-san? Nope. Too bland I guess."

"Oikawa-san......eh too cocky– but acceptable I think."

"Bokuto? It's cute. I accept it."

"Hmm.. but Akaashi-san? No he's too quiet..."

"Kageyama-kun? He's too young though–"

"I'm younger than him."

"Shi-chan, don't interrupt."

"Hm, Kuroo-san? It's cool, Kuroo and Shiro. But like, he's too.. mature. I'd be worried for you–"

"Ameri, don't make him look like a pervert," Shirome sighed as she had a small smile, "He's really nice though. I feel really safe when I'm with him."

"Right, so, um."

"Kozume-kun? He's cute. But he looks too cute though."

"What's wrong with being too cute? What's wrong with Kenma, first of all? I've loved and cared for him since I was 8, you know?"

Ameri pondered, tapping her chin with a finger, "Kenma would be good then."

"Hmm, Kita-senpai?"

"Ameri. He's my cousin."

"Oh shit, you're right. My bad."

"..."

"Right, anyway, Suna-kun? Nah, he's too sassy. Metsuhai's sassier though."

"Suna felt more like a highschool best friend."

"What about that Sakusa you were talking about?"

"He's alright.. he's very cautious of physical contact though."

"Oh, oh! What about that weird piss hair?"

"You mean Atsu?"

"Aww, you even have a nickname for him!"

"So....? You gave me one too?"

".....Anyways–," Ameri sighed and clasped her hands together. She grinned widely, "Judging from my observations when I mentioned names, you seem to favor most setters. But you almost blushed when I mentioned Bokuto and Atsu-guy didn't you?"

Shirome looked away, "They're nice. But like I said, I'm not–"

"Geez, this girl. You know that you'll be alone when I graduate a year ahead of you right? I want you to find someone who can accompany you when I'm not around for long," Ameri smiled with small tints of sadness.

The small setter suddenly felt guilty, "Well.."

"Shirome-chan, Shinkui, your second game for today is about to start. Let's go," Kuro cut their conversation and offered his captain a supporting hand to help her stand up.

She took it and nodded, turning to the team and leading them to court.

"Aoi."

The team stopped when Aoi shrieked and jolted, shakily turning around to find a ravenette with his hands on his pockets, a kind looking guy, a blonde girl, and a pink haired one accompanying him. The girl gulped and looked at Shirome who raised a brow.

"A-Ah, captain. This is my cousin Sasuke, along with Sakura-chan his wife, Ino-chan with his husband Sai. Sorry for making us halt– I'll just quickly–"

"Ooh! You're that cute little girl earlier! My name is Sakura Uchiha, nice to meet you... um?" The pink haired girl smiled invitingly at her.

Shirome blinked and sent her a small smile, "Shirome Furumi. Nice to meet you, Uchiha-san."

"Ah please, Sakura is fine."

The coach went ahead and prepared their stuff as the captain and Aoi talk with the two pair of couples that had attended their second match for this day. They were surprisingly bright and friendly with the exception of Sasuke who was just awkward as Sai teased him.

Aoi sighed and sweatdropped, "Sorry for dragging you, captain. I didn't except them to come.."

"It's okay, Aoi-senpai. They're awesome," Shirome smiled as they both waved bye at them before following the team with haste to the court.

She nodded rapidly and stiffly prepared herself for exercises. Shirome felt pair of eyes looking at her and spotted Bokuto eyeing her intently. Akaashi sweatdropped when Bokuto got shocked and sent her a crooked smile.

The girl returned it with a gentle smile and proceeded to lead her team to the court where they would face their last opponents for the day. People watching them were shocked at how smooth she tends to her team.

Please let this day be fun and void of mental unstability. Shirome internally frowned.

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we're nearing the end of the story i think :')

anyways, heres the thing

i'll let u vote for 3 love interests, and 3 of them will have seperate ending with Shirome (you)

only 3 most voted character will have endings

(as much as possible, please don't spam your comments and settle for a word only)

Oikawa

Bokuto

Kageyama

Kuroo

Kenma

Atsumu

Sakusa