"I'm home." Kageyama yelled to no one in particular when he entered his house with a smaller girl following him.
"Welcome home dear." A sweet silk like voice of a middle aged woman could be heard from inside the house. The kitchen (Y/N) guessed, as she could also smell a very appetizing scent.
"C'mon." Kageyama exclaimed to the girl by his side to also put away her shoes and follow him inside. His voice were not left unheard by the woman in the kitchen.
"Tobio, is Eri-chan--" Her words stopped midsentence when she saw that the person beside Kageyama was not who she expected to be. Her once sweet expression turned into a mischievous smile and Kageyama already knew what was coming for him.
"Is she--"
"No mom. She's a friend." Kageyama showed a slightly irritated expression from her mother's expression.
Mom?! She looked more like Kageyama's sister.
"Eh~ How unfortunate~ She's very beautiful..." Kageyama's mother's praise made heat rush to (Y/N)'s face. She was about to say something when the beautiful woman said something again.
"But it will be a misfortune for her if she become your girlfriend."
"Mom!"
"So... What's your name dear?" Kageyama's mother lead the (H/C)-haired girl inside, ignoring and leaving his own son standing by the door with irritated expression.
"Mom... Stop trying to make every girl that you met to be my girlfriend will ya?!!!"
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"Sorry... My mother is always like that if she met a girl other than Erika." Kageyama hold his head in a frustrated manner and the girl in front of him chuckled.
"Don't worry. She's very friendly and warm."
"Well but it took you like... an hour?"
"That's alright. After all i'm glad that I can get close to my friend's mother." It was silent for a moment but (Y/N) broke it by clapping her hands once.
"Shall we start then?"
"Oh right. Should I leave--?"
"No. Please don't leave. I... want you to be here with me." The girl said without a second thought with her very innocent face and she was kind of puzzled when she saw Kageyama's face turning redder from time to time. Then she realized what she said could be perceived as something different which was definitely embarrassing for her.
"I-I mean you could give me advice! or... something..." The girl's face turned completely red and she tried to look into anything other than the first year setter.
"Well, let's start then."
"S-sure. Have any song in mind?"
"Aren't there any specific piece you need to play?"
"Nope. I can play any song that i want."
"Any criteria for the song?"
"I don't think so. They just want us to play whatever we want."
"How's the judges supposed to judge the play if everyone is playing differently?"
"Oh haven't I told you yet? It wont be judged like that, it will be voted by the audiences there."
"I see."
"You want it classic or--?"
"Maybe, but... I think I'll start of with something closer to me. Maybe something that I like."
"Like?" The girl thought for a moment and started to put her fingers on top of the piano tuts. She started by pressing one of the tuts slowly that gave out the sound Kageyama missed from her sister. She was pressing each tuts with feelings and it gave sweet melodies to Kageyama's ears. He listened to it and finally realized that he knew the song.
[(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l4O9lB0A9ns) If you need to listen to the song you can listen to this video. I was thinking of something like this]
Kataware... doki?
(Y/N) played every single part gracefully without any mistake. The song then finally come to an end.
"How was that?" (Y/N) waited for Kageyama to reply but the boy was still in a daze. She slapped her hands on Kageyama's cheek lightly to wake him up from his daydream. He then noticed she had already finished the song.
"Mou Kageyama... You didn't hear my play did you?"
"I heard it really! But..."
"But?"
"It just remind me of my sister. She was always so loud and it's sometimes annoying but not having her here anymore just... feels like something's missing."
"And her music is what you missed the most from her?"
"As much as I hate to admit it, yes." (Y/N) thought for a moment then thought of a song Kageyama might like but nothing comes to her mind. So she decided to play a song she chose instead. She started to press the tuts again and made a sweet melodic sound. But this time, Kageyama not only heard the sound of piano but also a melody from an angelic voice along with it.
Ochikondeta toki mo ki ga tsukeba waratteru
Futari nara sekai wa iki wo fukikaeshita
Itsumo no kaerimichi ashioto kizamu RIZUMU
Ameagari machi wo nukete yuku kaze no yasashii nioi
Onaji jikan wo wakeai nagara futari de sugoseta kiseki wo
Korekara saki mo tsunagetainda chanto me wo mite tsutaetai
Tsunaideitai te wa kimi no mono datta yo
Nigirikata de nani mo kamo wo tsutae aeru sono te datta
Hoka no dare demo nai kimi ja nakya dame da yo
Itsumademo soba ni itai to omoeta
The girl kept playing the piano to her heart content hoping that her song will reach the person beside her. She was expecting him to enjoy the song but what she didn't expect was she's starting to hear a much lower sound than her voice started to muse quietly. And she could already guess whose voice was that.
Furikaette mite mo inai no wa wakatteru
Na no ni mata namae yobareta ki ga shite miwatashite miru
Kado wo magareba hohaba awaseta ano koro ni modoreru you na
Sakura no AACHI ima wa sono ha wo ORENJI ni someteru kedo
Sakasetai egao wa kimi no mono datta yo
Machi irodoru kigi no you ni kirei na akai sono hoho datta
Omoide ga maichiru komiageru omoi wo
Dokomademo tooi sora e to tobashita
Kiiteitai koe wa kimi no mono datta yo
Mimi wo tsutai karadajuu wo tsutsumu you na sono koe datta
Deai kara subete ga kakegae no nai hibi
Itsumademo kono mune ni aru yo arigatou
The two teenager looked into each others eyes and there were only one thing that crossed their mind.
It feels... warm.
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Won't be replaced (Kageyama x Reader)
Fanfiction(L/N) (Y/N). Kageyama Tobio's childhood friend, best friend, and most importantly, his beloved girlfriend. The one who always supported him. Always stayed by his side. The one who always gave him love and affection, the one he cared about and cared...
