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The sun beat down relentlessly on the tall blonde standing outside of the school gates. Tsukishima was sweating slightly, waiting ever so patiently for the (h/c) haired girl he was supposed to meet with.

"Where is she?" He took off his headphones, looking upwards trying to spot the girl.

"Four-eyes!"

The blonde mentally face-palmed, shifting his gaze to the direction where he heard the girl's voice from.

I don't even know why she calls me that, he thought whilst rolling his eyes. "Sorry, I was being lectured again." You gave a cheeky grin, rubbing the back of your neck. Sighing, the boy turned on his heel, walking in the direction of his house.

"Hold on! Your legs are too damn long!" You grumbled, jogging to the boy's side.

"Let's just get this over with alright? You have the supplies?" He questioned, glancing at you.

"Of course I do. And by the way, we're going to my house." You said. "Fine by me, my brother's home anyway." Tsukishima shrugged.

"You have a brother?! Is he hot?" You smirked, nudging the boy's arm.

Scoffing, the boy shook his head, a ghost of a smile forming on his lips. "You're intolerable." He grumbled, gripping the strap of his bag tighter.

You chuckled, feeling proud of yourself. "My mom is out of town, so it should be just the two of us today," You said nonchalantly, enjoying the sunny afternoon.

Wiping a drop of sweat off of his brow, Tsukishima nodded, despising himself for wearing his black gakuran.

"You seem a bit warm?" You smirked, turning slightly to meet the blonde's gaze. Narrowing his eyes, "Ha. Ha." Tsukishima said annoyed.

"Oh! I came up with some designs for the atomic bomb, let me get them out real quick." You stopped in your tracks, making the boy stop too.

"You don't have to show me now." Tsukishima sighed, putting his hands on his hips. You rummaged through your bag, crumpled papers scattering on the concrete.

"Here!" You smiled, pulling out a piece of notebook paper with a poorly drawn atomic bomb on it.

"You drew this?" Tsukishima snickered, holding back a laugh.

"Yeah, what's wrong with it?" You questioned innocently. "It looks like shit." The blonde laughed, observing the drawing in his hand.

You let out a gasp, yanking the paper out of the boy's hand. "I thought it was pretty good! God forbid I do something helpful." You complained, shooting daggers at the blonde while you picked up the scattered papers.

"I'll try my best to work with it I guess. At least you annotated."

"What's that mean?"

Sighing, Tsukishima continued walking, leaving you in his tracks.