Learnt to be enemies, made to be lovers (Tsukishima x reader~)

Teasing in the class, seriously 🤦🏼‍♀️

READER-CHAN'S POINT OF VIEW:

I sat in my English classroom, the professor having left as he was covering two classes at the same time. We were a quiet trusted class of 21 that typically got above average grades. Unfortunately for me I got seated next to Tsukishima a: salty,teasing, annoying,hot(wait what), giraffe,four eyes, maniacal bastard. He loomed over everyone with his 6'4 stature and used our 10 inch height difference as another excuse to tease me relentlessly. I was by no means the shortest in the class but he had taken a liking to using me as his personal armrest.

Tsukishima leaned over to my desk his hot breath fanning over my neck, flustering me another to entice a squeak out of my plump lips. He chuckled, it was like unnerving music to my pink tinted ears. I refused to make eye contact. I heard his shirt collar crinkle, my mind articulated that he was looking at my writing.
'That answer is not correct' He spoke in that cocky,deep, silky smooth that always seemed to make me feel weak in the knees. I pushed my blushing self to the back of my head and furrowed my eyebrows while reviewing the question.'No it is not the question says list a word that is a synonym for face and include it in a sentence'
'And your answer would be correct if you did that except you did not because the word you used describes the face of a shape.' A deep crimson shade spread over my physiognomy(that would have comes in handy for her work 🤚) as I tried to hide my embarrassment.I knew no greater method so I huffed and sunk deep down into my chair.
'Aw don't do that it makes you look smaller and pathetic than you already.' He tantalised in a condescending tone. Shot daggers at him which he intern returned with a even more icy and menacing look.
I crossed arms.

This is why I HATE Tsukishima Kei...