It's because I.. || Tsukishima Kei fanfic

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I wonder what I'll cook for dinner tonight... mama is working another late shift so I'll have to cook for Rina as well, if only I didn't suck at cooking. Microwave meals? I'm sure even Rina will be sick of dry microwaved rice since that's all we've been eating this week. I wish I could help out mama more, she's doing too much for us.

"Oi ugly," the sudden voice makes me jump, almost dropping the milk box out of my hand.

"What the heck Tsukishima don't sneak up on me like that!" I say, closing my locker before sipping the drink, a glare fixed on him.

"I didn't sneak up on you, I've been standing here for ages you just didn't realize," he says with a cocky tone and I contemplate throwing the milk all over him. "Come on, we need to go shopping and I want to get this over and done with," he says walking out the school and I run to his side, my bag nearly dragging on the floor behind me as I shuffle my feet lazily.

"But I'm so tired~" I whine and he ignores me making me huff as we walk out together. "This can't take long, I have to get home quickly," I say and he chuckles.

"Believe me, I'm going to find a dress quickly and then we're leaving ok?" He says and I nod firmly, wanting to try and cooperate as much as possible so I can get home quicker to look after Rina.

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We make it to the shopping mall and I follow him aimlessly around the shops, busy crowds rushing past us.

"Let's go into this one first," he says and I just follow him into a pretty stylish clothing shop. He browses all the dresses as I fiddle with the end of my hair, completely uninterested with what we're doing and still contemplating what to make for dinner. "How about this one?" He says holding up a white and lacey dress as I grimace.

"No way, white makes me look fat!" I say and he rolls his eyes, putting it back before going back to browsing.

"Nothing in this store, let's go," he says leaving abruptly and I scurry after him, carrying both our bags since he made me because apparently he's 'busy'.

We go shop to shop, all of them being very fancy and expensive, not what I'm used to. Some of the dresses he pointed out and made me try on, even though they were beautiful I had to turn down because of the ridiculous pricing. He always said they looked bad on me anyway so I guess it turns out well. We're both clearly becoming more agitated since this shopping trip has become pretty unsuccessful, but we decide to try one more shop before calling it a day.

"Hi welcome! Can I help you two with anything?" A lady says walking up to us, and I slump my shoulders since the two bags are now becoming pretty heavy.

"Yeah, I need a dress that doesn't make her look like such a slob," he says plainly and I scoff, the lady clearing her throat before smiling.

"Well she's beautiful! I'm sure we'll find something perfect!" She says, already leaving to gather some options and I shove the bags into his arms.

"This is pointless! None of these dresses work on me!" I say and he rolls his eyes.

"They would work if you would stop being so overly critical on every single one," he says.

"Says you! You always find something about me that 'ruins' the dress!" I cross my arm, storming over to the change rooms as he silently follows.

"Ok, I've found some options that I think would work great on you! Try them on!" She says handing me three dresses and I just huff, walking into a change room as Tsukishima stares at his phone outside.