love tutorial || u.wakatoshi

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the moment y/n took a seat on her new chair, it just felt so right. like her ass was made for that chair and that chair for her ass. there was no broad shoulder blocking her sight from the white board and she could finally see what was going on around the room, not that she cared.

wakatoshi also didn't complain about this new arrangement. nothing changed except for the person sitting in front of him, who was now his love tutor.

nothing much has changed between the two's relationship except when they see each other in their classroom, they acted like strangers, but became tutors and tutee behind their school library's wall. now that's real professionalism.

one afternoon, the boys were resting for a bit after a long practice match when they heard a soft knock from the gym doors. soon the door was slightly pushed open only for them too see a head peaking through the door.

"is tsutomu around?" the knocker, a girl, asked sheepishly.

a short silence was heard until shirabu answered pointing at a dying coconut head on the floor, "he's here."

"i'm here!" tsutomu declared before forcing himself to get up and basically dragged himself to the girl.

"faster you idiot, don't keep me waiting here." she shout/whispered to the boy before smiling back at the strangers awkwardly and getting back outside.

"you better not leave your shirt anymore or you'll be going home naked or soaked in sweat still, i don't care." scolded y/n pushing a paper bag to the younger's face.

"yeah yeah, whatever. why do you hate going to the gym anyway?" tsutomu checks the change of clothes he left behind in the morning.

"just thinking about sweating makes my skin tingle and besides, there's a lot of guys here, it's very uncomfortable." y/n shuddered at the thought of being cat called.

"well, not my teammates. they're pretty cool if you ask me." tsutomu defended.

"yeah, i'm sure any other volleyball idiot is cool to you." she teased slowly walking backwards to leave.

"hey!! they're not idiots."

"when did i ever believe in you?"

"get home safe!!" tsutomu shouted to her figure gradually disappearing into a dot.

"get home safe?!"

"tsutomu?!"

"how come you're on first name basis with that pretty girl goshiki?!!" even the unbothered shirabu was shocked.

the raven-head was bombarded with questions as soon as he closed the gym doors.

"oya? she gave you gift too, how sweet." the red head teased eyeing the paper bag with heart prints.

"she's not my girlfrien–" tsutomu tried to explain despite being to overwhelmed by the fuss they're making.

"then you should at least introduce us to her goshiki." semi suggested.

"right, who is she?"

"goshiki y/n." the uproar was soon silenced when the captain spoke.

"you know her waka-chan?" tendou asked.

"wow. ushijima wakatoshi, the man who don't know the names of his teachers, knows the pretty girls name."

"wait- you're married?!!"

"how dare you coconut face!"

"she's right, ya'll are idiots! she's my sister you lunatics!!"

"oh."