Tsukishima x reader /☽/☆/ "I'll say 'it' first"

Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Y/n

Enjoy! Im gonna be trying out a new writing style. AND TSUKISHIMA WOULD NOT BE RUDE TO STRANGERS. He's rude to overly hyper people like Hinata etc. IN MY HEART I BELIEVE HE'S REALLY NICE TO YACHI AND KIYOKO.

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Y/N POV

April 5 

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Koushi and I spend the day before my first day of high school, folding a basket of underwear. We are sitting on Koushi's bed, our legs crossed as we fold. Throwing balls of socks at each other every once in a while. 

"Hm. You know, since you're graduating and all that this year, it's a great time to tell a certain someone that you have feelings for him." I smirk. Finishing off my pile. 

Koushi blushes and throws my bra at me.

"Shut up! It's not that easy." He sighs as I pick my bra off my head.

"Yes it is." I throw his underwear at him as payback for the bra. "It's simple, just say 'Hey there Dai-chan, I think you're really hot. Do you want to go out sometime?'" I sigh as I flop down on his bad, careful not to mess up any of the folded under garments.

"You should have this conversation with Asahi." he mumbles and I laugh.

"I already have."

"Anyway, where was I." Koushi pauses to think. "Once class is over you can come to my class and I can walk with you to the gym, or do you want me to come get you?"

"Can you come get me? I'm going to get lost." I sigh rubbing my temple.

"You're nervous." Koushi remarks and I nod. "You'll be fine." He gives me a smile. 

"Mom's picking up some salmon for our bentos, so lunch will be great." Koushi says.

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April 6 

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"You, introduce yourself to the class." Mr. Sato, my homeroom and Japanese Lit teacher for the year asks.

"Sure! My name is Y/n Sugawara sir." I give a slight bow and Mr. Sato smirks.

"Ms. Sugawara, do you have an older brother by any chance." Here we go.

"Yes sir. Sugawara Koushi, third year." I give him a smile. 

"Oh gosh that's why your last name looked so familiar. Your brother. I taught him Japanese  when he was in first year. My gosh he was kind of a weird one. A model student and trouble maker all in one!" Mr. Sato laughs and I nod. 

"That's my brother for you." I smile again, making myself look like I am enjoying this conversation. It's the same one I have every year. 

Mr. Sato gives me one more toothy grin and moves on to the next student. 

I sit back down and look around me. I have the seat two spots away from the window and two rows behind the row in front of Mr. Sato's ask. I wanted the spot by the window. Some tall, blonde boy snagged it before I could. He's a cute one though and a few of the girls noticed too. 

Mr. Sato points around at a few students before landing on a freckled boy right beside me, neat to the boy by the window.. He stands up, a little nervous at first but relaxes.