After two straight years. Two straight years of suffering, dealing with craziness and enduring the headache that always comes his way, Akaashi was a free man. Free from the Fukurodani ace, Bokuto Koutarou.

Bokuto finally graduated and was going to go to a uni hours away from Fukurodani. The distance was enough for Akaashi to feel the relief of knowing that the ace wouldn't just suddenly appear out of nowhere to bother him again.

He didn't really hate the guy. He actually considered him as his closest friend or even a brother. But he was too much. He has too much everything. Ego, energy and stupidity.

Now a third year, the position of the captain were passes down to him or as Bokuto says, 'bestowed' upon him. He knew it will gonna be hard considering that the regular positions on the team used to belong to the majority of the third years. Now that they were gone, it was going to be a lot of work for Akaashi and the new regulars to find their rhythm. Also, without the ultimate ace Bokuto, the upcoming tournament were going to be a big challenge to the team. Well at least, Suzumeda was still there to help him. The second year manager already knows what to do and were quite a big help even before the third year graduates.

First day of class came and Akaaahi felt a sense of peace as he walked alone the road. No loud whining, no scream of deapair over something random and no Bokuto to ruin his very first day.

"GET OUT OF THE WAY!"

Akaashi's eyes widened as someone screamed behind. Turning around, Akaashi found a girl with grey-white curly hair and golden eyes pedaling a bike. He could see her trying to clasp the brake. He realized it broke and she was going too fast when it happened.

Being a gentleman as that he was, he prepared himself. He know he might end up hurting himself but he can't just let a girl to get hurt.

"WHA-WHA-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" the girl's eyes widened as she saw him standing in the middle of the road, blocking her way.

Without a word, Akaashi steeled jhimself and before the bike could run him over, he stepped aside and grabbed the bike handle.

"KYAAAA!" the girl screamed bloody murderer when the bike shook hardly.

The bike stopped but losing his balance, Akaashi stumbled. The girl didn't seems to care that he was falling though. Probably in fear or with her desperation to get away from the cursed bicycle, she jumped on Akaashi.

"Hey!" Akaashi's eyes widened but still wrapped his arms around her to support her.

He fell on his back with the girl on top of him. He cursed his luck as he felt a stinging pain on his back. But... First things first. "Are you alright?" he asked the girl.

The girl who has her face buried on his chest looked up and he almost screamed seeing her face. She looked somehow familiar. He didn't noticed it before but now that she was this closed...

"HEY! THANK YOU! YOU SAVED ME!" the girl giggled as if her near death a moments ago didn't happened.

Akaaahi felt in upcoming storm as he stared at the girl. "M-may I ask your name?" Akaashi shook. No... It was impossible. It wasn't happening!

Smiling widely, the girl sat up (she was straddling him now), still on top of him. "BOKUTO [Y/N]!"

God do hates him.

TO BE CONTINUED