A/N:

Hey guys, just a small piece of information, before you all start the book.

[Y/N] - Your name

[F/N] - Your First Name

[L/N] - Your Last Name

[H/C] - Your Hair Colour / Color

[H/L] - Your Hair Length

[E/C] - Your Eye Colour / Color

GLOSSARY:

In Japan, when talking about other people, one uses honorific titles after their name.

san - is similar to "Mr", "Ms.", "Mrs", and so on. It is used to address your fellow classmates, neighbors, family members, strangers, etc...

chan - is a form of san used to refer to children and female family members, close friends and lovers.

kun -  is mostly used for young males and to the males of the same age and status to each other.

Sensei - Teacher

The sentences in Italics are [Y/N]'s thoughts.

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Your POV:

"This is your final year of Highschool [Y/N], don't fuck it up", I said to myself, as I stared into my reflection from the mirror. Right after that small pep talk, I left the house to be greeted with the shiniest sun that I have ever encountered.

"Wow Mr. Sun, I wonder how you are so bright and energetic this early in the morning", I said out loud rolling my eyes, as I tried to converse with Mr. Sun. Well, obviously he kept shining ever so bright and that was his reply. Mr. Sun was not going to stop and I have to get used to this.

As I passed by the congested roads, I knew I was nearing my school, it was the Nerima ward. Toritsu Nekoma Koko or just Nekoma high for short. The school students were so lively and happy and the key point being 'in groups. Some were walking, hand in hand with their respective boyfriends or chatting and giggling with their friends. And here I was, just walking into the school, head high-held, like I didn't care about all the shoujo manga vibes.

I'm not that short, I'm pretty tall for being just 5'5 compared to the girls around me. I walked and walked and walked, this school is just too damn big. I finally managed to reach my class, after what felt like forever, thankfully 10 minutes before the bell rang. Cutting it too close huh? Well it is not like I was late. Anyhow, I've got some time to socialize.

Now, the people around the first bench looked like they were already studying for something, probably for their college purposes or they were just a bunch of nerds who don't pay any attention to what is going on in the school except for their 'studies'. The last benchers have already settled in and looked too damn rowdy to deal with which is weird because, this is class 5 of the Final year at Nekoma, a College preparatory class.

"Hey new girl!", I heard someone calling me out. Shit I must have stared at the last benchers too long.

"Me?", I asked quizzically.

"Yeah, we just wanna talk to you, do you mind coming out with us?", a girl with strawberry blonde hair said to me as she was followed by a couple more classmates of my own to the outside of our classroom. Apparently, I was obliged to follow.

"Yeah, *ahem* What is this all about?", I asked the three that stood right in front of me, who were whispering amongst themselves.

"Ohayou, I am Anzai Chiharu, and this one is Horie Yui", she said pointing to the one standing in the middle.

"And I am Kaneda Ichika desu", the strawberry blonde cooed as she performed a proper curtsy. Oh God! A curtsy? Which century are we living in? DO NOT JUDGE [Y/N], YOU DON'T KNOW THESE PEOPLE, I screamed internally.

"I am [F/N] [L/N], pleasure to meet you all", I said in the most refreshing way possible with the sweetest smile I could muster.

"So, why did you choose class 5?", Horie-san asked.

"I didn't, this was allotted to me since I asked to be put in the college preparatory class, and here I am", I replied with a smile again.

"Oh okay, but why did you decide to transfer schools, that too during the final year of high-school?", Anzai-san asked with an innocent face. Why????

"I uh-", I was interrupted when a blond guy, who was just an inch or two taller than me, bumped into me, making me stumble but I held my ground.

"I am terribly sorry", he responded and as he skimmed the class behind me.

"That's okay, be careful next time", I smiled and all I could think was how this guy looked exactly like a cat. His eyes looked like they were balls of gold, shimmering but calculating.

"Ichika-san I am looking for-", first name basis? Wow! Um-Okay!

"He hasn't arrived yet, Kenma-kun", she cooed again batting her eyelashes while she was playing with the ends of her hair. Maybe that's just how she talks, who knows.

"Okay, I'll be off then", this Kenma guy said as he drew his game console out of his bag and disappeared into the crowded hallway.

"That's Kozume Kenma, he's a second-year and the best friend of their crush", Horie-san said pointing her both her thumbs towards each of her friends.

"Yui-chan, stop it, it's embarrassing", Anzai-san said, covering her face with her palms.

"Oh, I see. Umm, I think we should get back to class, it's about to start", I said with a straight face. If I stay here for another second, I might barf.

"Yeah before that, you see I don't belong in class 5 and I really want my crush to know that I have feelings for him and I don't know what to do. So, I asked my friends and Chiharu-chan here has already confessed to him and it didn't go very well. I would appreciate it if you could help me since you have taken a seat next to him", Kaneda-san said in a firm tone.

Ahhhhhhh, the princess is out of the closet.

"But I don't even know the guy, how can I be of any help? You should seriously reconsider this, me being the help is not going to work Kaneda-san", I half-laughed, knowing where this conversation was headed.

"Please help me no, I would be grateful for any idea that you can provide me with", Kaneda-san cooed again, holding my hands in hers.

"I don't know if this will work but how about you just ask him to meet you on the rooftop or something and confess to him?", I said blatantly.

I couldn't care less about your love life woman; we don't know each other and you are sharing too much information. Ugh, this is annoying. I honestly don't give a shit if I am sitting next to the hottest guy in the world. I am determined to not fuck up anything anymore and me being involved in your love life is going to be a major disaster, I thought as I looked at her with pleading eyes.

"But I don't think I will be able to do that [L/N]-chan.", She cooed. "I thought you were up to the challenge", her tone changed and so did her expression along with her body language.

"What challenge, Kaneda-san?", I asked her pretending to be confused. DO NOT CHALLENGE ME, IT IS NOT GOING TO END WELL FOR YOU.

"Well, here he is", Anzai-san said. Oh, she can speak.

Instinctively I turned to where she was looking at. A hot guy. let me make it clear, a hot guy of about 6'1 in stature, lean built. With a smirk on his face, he waved a 'hi', to the girls in front of me as he swiftly entered my class and apparently, 'he' was the challenge she was talking about.

"That bedhead is your crush?", I asked the girls in front of me as I rolled my eyes. Honestly, they were bewildered by his presence and I just wanted to snap them out of it. And my question did just that, without a doubt.

"You don't find him hot?", Horie-san inquired, stunned at my response.

"He looks like he just woke up from a slumber and I honestly thought you guys were talking about some, I don't know, a really super-hot guy like Yagami Light or Lelouch Lamperouge to walk in!", I exclaimed, knowing this would rile them up.

"Very well then, you won't be a competition.", Kaneda-san said with her eyes piercing through mine. Ahaan.

The bell rang, indicating that the class was about to begin and Kaneda-san gave me a piece of paper with a heart symbol drawn in it, in the most artistic way possible. "[L/N]-chan fill this up with something and give this to Kuroo-kun when you see him in class, please", she said as she stuffed the paper into my hands and ran off. I noticed that Anzai-san and Horie-san also left with Kaneda-san.

That is when it hit me that, they were never from class 5. Incidentally, I had a pen in my pocket and I wrote the first thing that came into my mind and I gave it to the first bencher of my class, as he came out to call me inside the class, He probably was the class representative last semesters and he's probably doing it subconsciously.

"Hey I am new here, and a bunch of girls asked me to pass this on to someone named Kuroo? Can you please give this to him? Thank you!", I said as I shoved the paper into his hand and left the place without a second thought.

As that first bencher entered the classroom, the staff of the hour came along with him, which made it impossible for him to pass the note to Kuroo. That guy took his seat on the frontline while I was already seated to the right side of Kuroo, near the window, on the other end of the class and we were at the second last row.

The staff was our homeroom teacher and he asked me to introduce myself to the class, after him pointing out that I was the new transfer student. The morning hours were pretty interesting as the staffs were explaining the basics of their respective subjects.

It was almost lunch and it was a chemistry class that was going on. I noticed that the first bencher has the paper in his hand and he had opened it and read it. A blush started to form on his face and like it was his basic instinct, he passed the paper to the guy next to him, asking him to pass the paper to Kuroo. The paper got passed to the next first bencher in the next column of the seats and the next and then eventually to the last. The last column was the column that I was seated in. The paper got passed to the person in the second row on my column and so on and so forth. Then, the paper reached me and it had a pencil marking on it saying 'To Kuroo-kun'. I knew exactly what to do and yet I passed it to the last bencher behind me. I'm just an innocent transfer student, alright.

The paper finally reached Kuroo as the person behind him passed it to him. Kuroo was not even fazed and a creepy smile crept to his face. Maybe he knows he's popular and he enjoys it in secret? He opened the paper as he first noticed the artistic drawing of the heart-shaped doodle. The next moment his face had a tint of pink in it. He looked at the words and he was completely absorbed by those words.

~ YOU ARE FILTHY HOT!!! ~

The bell rang and he was startled by the sound. He looked around to see if anyone had noticed him reading his secret confession or him being flustered. As the staff exited the class, Kuroo immediately stood up from his chair and went to the last benchers to interrogate them.

This is exactly what I hoped for. I gathered my notebooks and just as I was about to move, I was stopped by a cold hand gripping my wrist. A hand that belonged to Kuroo, the hottest guy I have ever met.

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First of all, I would like to thank my BFF Miss_Fictionist ♥️ , who kept insisting me that I should write a book. She is the one who introduced me to Haikyuu and the moment I started watching it, I fell in love♥️♥️♥️.

Now! What do you all think about the first chapter? I hope you guys like it. I would love to know your suggestions and thoughts. You guys can comment or DM me anytime ✌️

Stay tuned for the next chapter!!!

~Toodles, Love PudumaiPen ♥️