➳ Told from Yamaguchi's POV.
As soon as I got home, I changed quickly into some comfortable leggings and a nice, warm and fitting beige sweater. I laid down on my bed as I grabbed my phone off the dresser. I unlocked my phone and started to text the mysterious man immediately. Tsukishima, right..? I blushed and texted him. "Hey! I just got home from work, do you wanna maybe meet up somewhere? I live near a park." My face lit up as he responded quickly with, "Sure. Volleyball park?" I quickly replied, "Yeah! I'll be there in 5." I stood up, quickly changing into tight yet comfortable jeans, boots, a white turtleneck under a large beige jacket. I pulled out my ponytail and set the hairband down, brushing my hair before quickly grabbing my keys and pocketing my phone, running out of my apartment and making my way down to the park.
I smiled brightly as I reached the park, looking around for the tall male, shrieking when I felt a large hand on my shoulder. I turned around quickly, seeing Tsukishima. I sighed and placed a hand over my heart. "You scared me!" I chuckled as he gave me a crooked smile, most likely from not smiling often. "Sorry, sorry." He snickered. "Do you want to go somewhere? Library? Café?" He hooked arms with me, and I smiled, leaning his head on his shoulder, almost as if we were lovers. I looked up a bit, seeing his pale cheeks tinged red, his head turned away slightly. I snickered and he looked down at me, his cheeks puffed a bit and his eyebrows furrowed. I only chuckled. "Whatever is fine with you."
ok so im not done with this but i literally have no inspiration so someone plz comment what i should do next ty!!
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Fanfiction✐┆𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨. ࿐ ↳ Yamaguchi works at a local cafe nearby, and is awestruck by a man he meets there. Little does he know, it won't be the last time they meet. -- I do NOT in any way own the Haikyuu characters. --