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Yamaguchi came to practice on Monday with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, he had given one out to everyone.

Yams had come over to Tsukishima and smiled brightly at him and this time Tsukishima didn't even try to hide his blush. Why bother?

Yamaguchi plucked one of the flowers out of the bunch and handed it to him.

As Tsukishima took it from him a petal fell off, floating down towards his feet, hitting the gym floor softly.

Tsukishima looked down at the fallen petal, disgust written over his pale features. Softly, he pushed the flower back into Yamaguchi's chest and watched as two more petals fluttered down.

"Keep it, I don't want to destroy it. It- it reminds me of you, you know? How it's delicate and soft, how it soaks up the mid summer sun like a song that you never get tired of. You, Yamaguchi Tadashi, are my flower."

He hadn't meant to say all that, it just kind of came out. But again, why bother? May as well shoot his shot and get the rejection over with and move on before the weight kills him.

"O-oh... Well... Thanks Tsukishima."

It stung, where was his 'Tsukki!', he knew he made things awkward but it still hurt, but what more did he expect?

The two stood in awkward silence until Yamaguchi cleared his throat, perking up a little as his face tinted with a light blush.

"Oh! Did i tell you? Me and Terushima are dating now!" Yamaguchi giggled lightly at the end of his statement, the top of his ears ears tinting pink.

"Oh...well, congrats."

"Y-yeah..." Yamaguchi cleared his throat again but instead of speaking, he walked away.

Tsukishima looked down at the fallen petal again, face blank and body heavy as the petal lay there in all it's fallen misery.

"Me and you both."

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