Attached- Tsukishima Kei

5

"Whoa!" My eyes beam and I jump in the seat next to Kyōtani as he sits there with just a tank top and jeans on. "You have a tattoo?"

I can't really see it, but I see some ink poking out from under his shirt.

"Huh? Oh yeah." He pulls off his shirt and looks down at it.

There's a name on his left pec, it's a name in Kanji and a date in Roman numerals.

He doesn't explain it so I don't ask, just admire the beautiful writing before quickly standing up and giggling.

"I have a tattoo too." I state proudly and he looks at me like he doesn't believe it.

"You? Little miss rule follower?" He scoffs and I purse my lips.

"Talk all the shit you want tennis ball. I have one. And so does Kei." I cross my arms, looking around for him.

We're at the dorms right now where most of the players live, just hanging out and celebrating nothing in particular.

"No way. I've seen him change before, I never seen a tattoo." Kyōtani purses his lips and I suck my teeth, holding up a finger before I run off.

I find Kei in what's supposed to be his dorm, shaving. Once he's done I drag him to the living room where Kyotani still sits.

I tug his hand, looking up at him.

"Don't we have tattoos?" I ask and he blankly nods. "He doesn't believe me." I pout.

"So?" He asks, looking down at me.

"Show him where we got it." I hook my index finger in one of his belt loops but he frowns, putting a hand on my lower back.

"That's what you called me for? Why don't you show him?" He asks and I take a step back, crossing my arms.

"Oh? Is that what you want?" I put my hands on the button of my jeans and his eyes slightly widen.

"No." Is all he says and I laugh.

He unbuckles his jeans, Kyōtani's eyes widening before he covers them.

"I ain't stripping for you dummy." Kei mumbles and Kyōtani removes his hands

Kei pulls down his pants and boxers a bit, making sure to not flash himself as he exposes his v-line.

Kyōtani's face drops then turns to one of disgust.

"You guys are so in love with each other it makes me sick." He spits out as he stares at my first name written on his v-line. "Let me guess, his name is written on the same spot on you too?" He looks over at me and I smile brightly, nodding.

"We wanted matching tattoos but somewhere where they can't be seen since we'd have the media calling us gang members." Kei explains and I nod, both of us taking a seat on the same couch as the other boy.

"And so that's where you chose? And each other's names? I mean, I don't doubt your relationship but...damn." Kyōtani puts his shirt back on, crossing his arms after.

"Hey, it's kind of hot." Kei smirks and a blush comes over my cheeks. Kyōtani looks a bit confused so Kei further explains. "You know...seeing your name on your girl- knowing it's permanent. Leading right to the place where I can-"

"That's enough you weirdo." I cover his mouth, sucking my teeth in embarrassment.

He laughs, moving my hand and kissing the back of it.

"Hey- I just like the thought of you branded with my name forever. If the 0.0000001% chance that we don't work out actually happens then the next dumbass is going to have to look at it all the time." Kei shrugs, resting his arm on the back of the couch as he looks at me.