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'Me or Tsukishima?'

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'Me or Tsukishima?'

The boys were getting ready for a summer camp that was to happen soon. The practice was going well, despite your mind kind of being all over the place. As a result of that, your notes were ass, so you weren't able to give the boys the proper feedback they needed.

Kiyoko constantly checks in with you, making sure you were really okay since this wasn't really normal. You usually were so into the practice, trying to concentrate on every move the boys made.

But you couldn't help it, not with the event that was to happen after school rapidly approaching.

A couple of hours ago, an unknown feeling of bravery overcame you, which made you ask Tsukishima if the both of you could talk later today.

"Tsukishima-san?" His shoulders stiffened as your hand reached up to touch his shoulder lightly.

"Yes?" He didn't bother to turn around.

"After practice today...do you think we can talk? You know, after everything that has happened." Silence invited itself into your conversation. You almost had the clinging feeling to just say 'never mind', and walk away, but his response stopped you.

"Whatever you want."

You heave, startling Kiyoko as she was just about to do her every minute checkup on you.

You weren't even sure what to say to Tsukishima. Well, it wasn't like there wasn't anything to say, more like you didn't know how to exactly say what you needed to tell him. Talking to Tsukishima is like talking to a dog. You have to breakdown the words bit by bit, or else they'll just get confused and tilt their head to the side.

"Y/N-san, are you sure you're okay?" Kiyoko turns her head away from the boys, giving you her upmost attention. She is sure you are bothered in some kind of way, but your face is a bit hard to read so she can't exactly decipher what was going on it that pretty head of yours.

"I'm okay Kiyoko-san. I'm so sorry for bothering you."

"Don't worry about it, I'm not bothered. I think you should take a break, maybe I'll ask Coach Takeda if he can call practice off a bit earlier so the boys can rest as well." Your head nods consistently until you hear her say the last part.

'If she calls off practice early...then that means I'm just going to have to talk to him sooner!'

"No! No, it's fine. I'll just head on home earlier, if you don't mind."

"Oh okay, no worries. I'll tell coach that you weren't feeling too well." You stand up and pack up your stuff, waving bye to Kiyoko before softly making an exit out the doors. After getting a bit farther from the gym, you exhale, pulling down the sleeves to your fingertips.

If you are going to talk to Tsukishima, you need to come up with what you're gonna say, and you need to come up with it fast. You can't look like a fool in front of him, that's going to make him think lesser of you—

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