❝ because... we have unfinished business ❞
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┆in which you
┆and the boy next dorm
┆try to ignore your attraction
┆to each other
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fuckboy!tsukishima x tall, black (fem) r...
TSUKISHIMA'S GAZE was fixed on you, unflinching even while you began to slide your hand off his cheek. he stopped your hand, cupping his own over yours, and looked at you so dotingly it made a shiver roll down your spine. as if you were the one person in the world who could do no wrong even though you continuously stripped him of the one thing he seemed to want...
you.
"there's an after party tonight," he started, pressing his cheek further into your hand. "and i did say i'd take you out on a date if you passed your exams."
tsukishima grinned when you rolled your eyes, mostly at his last sentence. "i never told you whether or not i passed though," you raised an eyebrow.
he shrugged, "call it intuition."
you scoffed a laugh, shaking your head and shifting to move out from your place against the locker. tsukishima let you, but his hand still lingered on your waist, keeping you at arm's length.
"yeah, i don't think i'll ever go to another party again," you said, shooting him a knowing look. you yawned, "besides, i'm tired."
"oh, come on. the only way i'll be able to make it through that party is if i know you're there," tsukishima confessed, his fingers lining the hem of his shirt before he pulled it over his head. "besides," he said almost mockingly, "sleep is for the weak."
"and weak i shall be," you raised an eyebrow and turned the other way, now staring at the wall that separated the locker room from the showers. tsukishima's lips twitched. "if you can't make it through without me... then you shouldn't go at all," you said, sliding the camera strap from your neck.
"i can't ditch them," tsukishima mumbled. "we just won the last game of the season. i'm not that big of an asshole."
"that's cute and all, the sportsmanship, but it has nothing to do with me," you groaned. another yawn. "i'm gonna turn in for the night."
just as you were about to walk off, you felt his hands on your shoulders. he turned you to face him, ignoring the tired groan you let out. "tsukishima..."
"look, hey-" the blonde grabbed your chin, forcing you to look up at him. "are you really gonna pass up the biggest party of the year?"
