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ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟ ᴄᴀᴇꜱᴇʀ

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"Well, it was misleading alright?!"

You argued flushed. Tsukishima laughed, covering his mouth with one hand.

"Start stirring this alright?" The blonde said, sliding a bowl with flour and water inside.

You nodded, taking a spoon from his hand. You were currently flustered from the words Tsukishima said, having your dirty mind.

"How long have you been living here?" Tsukishima asked, examining the balloons you blew up.

"Wow, four-eyes trying to start up a conversation! I had no idea you were capable." you retorted looking up to meet his eyes, still stirring.

"Don't get used to it." Tsukishima rolled his eyes, letting out a huff and leaning back into the couch.

After a long pause, you sighed. "I've been here for about four years." you said quietly, a bit out of character.

Tsukishima nodded, feeling as if he pushed a button.

"The glue looks ready, dip the newspaper in and put it on the balloon," Tsukishima said pointing at the cut-up newspaper.

You followed his direction, grabbing a paper and dipping it in the mixture. "Hold the balloon!" you said frustrated.

"Calm down short stack!" Tsukishima laughed, taking the balloon and holding it in position. You placed the paper on, immediately weighing down the object. You placed them strategically, covering the entire surface in no time.

"You do something now!" You complained, getting up to go wash your hands. "Yeah, whatever." Tsukishima complied, taking a bottle of the black paint off of the table.

"Hey you have that volleyball tournament coming up next week don't you?" You said from across the room.

"Yeah, I guess so." Tsukishima shrugged, continuing his painting job. "Do you think you'll do good?" You asked, drying off your hands.

"I don't know, it's not like I score any of the points. That's Hinata's job." The boy frowned. You paused, taking in his words.

"Don't you want to score?" You asked, looking over your shoulder. "I'm a middle blocker, not an outside. That's not my priority." Tsukishima said as if it were obvious.

"But, aren't you the tallest on the team?"

Tsukishima held onto those words, he was the tallest on the team. That doesn't mean anything though right?