11: Feelings

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You and Tsukishima walked around the mall, admiring the displays in shop windows and occasionally making your way into them.

"It's almost five pm, hurry it up we have to go to work." Tsukishima bugged you, sighing.

"Wait, one more thing and we'll go." You scanned the mall map looking for a certain shop. "Oh they do have one!"

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You entered a music shop just to look around. You've been to multiple music shops in your life time but you couldn't help but be mesmerized by the instruments hanging on the wall and the soft music playing in the background.

You made your way over to a box labeled Guitar Picks: Buy Two Get One Free and peeked inside. You dug through the box, grabbing a [color] and [color] pick. Now all that was left was to choose the third one, but there were too many colors to choose from.

"Tsukki, what's your favorite color."

"Uh," He looked into the box and picked out a dark green pick, "Here."

He placed the pick in your hand, making it clink against the other two.

"Your favorite color is green, huh? Never would have guessed that." You smiled and went to the cashier to pay.

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You walked beside Tsukishima back home, looking down at the dark green guitar pick you were fiddling with. You paid no attention to your surroundings, being a step ahead of the blonde.

"Oi, look up or you're going to slam your face into a pole."

You looked back at him, "No, I would nev-"

And just like that, you hit a light post. Rubbing your forehead and downturning your eyebrows into a scowl.

"Hah." He smirked at you while you complained.

"Today was fun Yamaguchi, thank you."

You stopped your whining and looked up ahead of you with wide eyes.

"Ah, uhm, uhh" You scouted the area, "Tsukki-"

He tugged on your sleeve, and pulled you near the corner of the gate. His arms were around your shoulders, and your back was pressed against his body.

"What are you doing let go of me-"

He immediately realized what he was doing and shoved you off. The blonde girl and green haired boy turned right into a neighborhood.

"We should go." You whispered.

You took off, running across the street, glancing into the neighborhood where Yachi and Yamaguchi turned. Once you were far away from the neighborhood you squealed and turned turned your attention to Tsukishima.

"Expect to get a call from him tonight." You smiled at the thought that the two were able to finally become closer together, and that Yamaguchi planned a successful 'date.'

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It was just like last Saturday. You followed the same routine, warming up, performing on stage with TTT, and now you were seated in the same booth, munching on a platter of various pastries.

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