It was a hot summer day, and you were in a van with the Karasuno Volleyball Team, on your way to the beach for a vacation.

The van's air conditioner was not enough to cool you down.

Perspiration dripped down your neck, and your hair was messy because of the random beads of sweat that would make your hair go here and there.

The usual was happening: Hinata fussing over the heat, Kageyama screaming at Hinata, Tanaka and Nishinoya swooning over Kiyoko, and Tsukishima constantly insulting people through his blaring headphones.

You were getting a tiny bit carsick because you've been in the van for like three hours without stopping, and let's be honest, listening to Kageyama and Hinata fight on who was the dumber person wasn't exactly your cup of tea.

You scooted near the front, where the third years were chatting about how to get there, whatnot.

You leaned on the window, shutting your eyes before dozing off, dreaming about you and some hot anime boy going on an oh-so-romantic date.

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"(L/N)-san, wake up," a soft voice whispered, shaking you slightly. "We're here,"

You fluttered an eye open and groggily got up.

"Where are we?" you asked sleepily, rubbing one eye.

"The beach. Come on, the others are already in the beach house," Daichi says, helping you carry your stuff.

You nod, slowly getting up and walking out the van, still very sleepy.

"Thanks Daichi, I'll bring my stuff to the room now," you say, taking your bag from him.

He gives you a small nod, walking towards a sliding door which led outside.

You dragged your bags towards the room you were assigned to sleep in, unpacking your clothes and placing them gently on a shelf.

"(L/N)-saaaaan! Change into your bathing suit, quick! Everyone's outside already, come on!" Nishinoya yelled from out the door.

"Coming!" you shouted back, trying to find your swimsuit and putting it on once you found it.

It was a (Favorite Color) bikini with a mini skirt sewed onto the bottom piece.

You looked in the mirror and thought, 'Why did mom buy me this? It's too embarassing' and quickly put on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

You ran out, hoping not to bump into a perverted idiot on the way there.

You walked towards the group, waving to them.

Then, you saw the volleyball dorks in their swimsuits and get this.

Tsukishima was wearing a speedo.

"BHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAH!" you cracked up and ended up dropping to the floor, holding your stomach as you laughed.

The team was confused, looking at you like a you were a crazy woman.

"HAHAHHAHA- T-TSUKISHI-HAHHA-TSUKISHIMA!" you laughed, pointing at the tall blonde, who was blushing madly.

"Shut up, my brother forced me to wear this, and it he was so damn annoying already. He just had to be so damn smart enough to hide all the other decent swimwear," the megane explained, looking pissed.

"HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA WHATEVER YOU SAY SPEEDO-CHAN!" you chuckled.

He clicked his tongue and walked away with Yamaguchi, Tanaka, and Nishinoya.

"(L/N)-senpai... you're brave..." Hinata says, his eyes sparkling.

"Well, speedo-chan was just way too hilarious," you smile.

"Let's go swimming!" Yachi yells and points to the water.

"No thanks, I'll stay here," you say, waving your hands.

"Aww, come on (L/N)-san," Hinata pleads.

"Fine," you nod hesitantly.

You slowly take off your shirt and your shorts, hoping and praying it wouldn't be awkward.

"K-Kageyama!" Hinata suddenly yelled at caught the tall setter in his arms. "HURRY! BLOOD, THERE'S BLOOD!"

"Blood?! From where?! Someone get a tissue! Hurry!" Daichi yelled, rushing over to the unconscious boy.

"Here!" Sugawara nodded, grabbing a pack of tissues and handing it over to Daichi.

The captain started gently wiping the boy's nose, which was just full of blood; it was disturbingly hilarious.

When Kageyama's eyes opened again, a small whisper was emitted from his mouth. "I-I leave my will to s-speedo-kun... P-Please help..."

"Get up, Kageyama. Don't be such a pervert. Seriously. What have you been reading?! I should filter everything you see," Daichi folded his arms and shook his head.

"Yes dad," you mocked and saluted.

"(F/N)..." he smiled devilishly, turning to you with a black aura surrounding him.

"Oh crap," you muttered.

"How can I be your dad? That would be extremely strange and would make me kind of a pedophile,"

"What? Why?"

"Dads can't fall in love with their daughters."

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A/N: im so sorry that sucked. I wrote this months ago and only finished it up now. please forgive me. Months. i cringe at old writing

please bear with me as i am on a huge writer's block. Updates won't come as frequently as I hoped...

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ah, i'm really really sorry, reader-chans. i'm really trying my best, but whatever i write comes out bad and i dont like it even though i do have the motivation to write.

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