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It was a huge surprise for everyone, especially for the volleyball team, that you and Tsukishima got pretty well along. However, it wasn't that much of a surprise for you.

You were in the same class. He sat behind you, what caused the first, in the beginning, forced interactions. You are a bit absent-minded, so, it was in order for you to forget an eraser or a pen, or even a book. He was practically forced to spare some for you. In a month, he was already holding a pen, or a pencil, before you even turned completely to face him and asked for it. To Yamaguchi's surprise, Tsuki did not mind it at all.

As the time passed, you bonded over music, and your ridiculous attempts to make him smile. You made every other day a rebus out of dinosaurs names, with some stupidly hilarious, as you thought, fact. Sometimes you misspelled some horribly long dinosaur name, but you put efforts into it and, by the end of the summer, knew the most known names by heart.

"Hey! Look what I got for you!", you smiled with the brightest smile, turning to him after the class ended.

"Ah, not again... could you just stop. This is exhausting", he started, frowning and, at the same time, holding his palm open for what you've got.

"This entertains you! You can't prove me wrong! I have spoken!", you put a small dinosaur printed paper in his hand, slightly touching his long pianist fingers, freezing for a moment, hypnotized by the gentle touch.

"Your fingers are just...wow, you know?", you blurted out, without even thinking. — "I wish I could have so delicate fingers".

"What is wrong with your fingers? Why are you even thinking of such stuff?", he spoke, not pulling his gaze from the rebus. — "You misspelled the...".

"No, I didn't", you were so proud of yourself. — "I did my homework, so, bask in my glory, you nerdy Dinodork!".

"You do understand, that it is an insult. I could probably report it, and you would get a detention", he smirked.

"Fine. Do it. I don't mind. But don't call me at midnight to share your new on repeat song, I won't answer", you pouted, —"And don't even expect me to bake you the most delicious strawberry shortcake for your birthday".

"Yeah, yeah. Come on. Daichi-san wanted you to help out today, since Yachi-san is absent", rolling his eyes at your antics, he took your bag and went through the door.

"You are one of a stingy guy", you mumbled, having no choice, but to follow him.

The next day, something was off. He felt absolutely dumbfounded, as you were quite, and, it seemed, upset with something.

The big break started, but you stayed still, unlike every other day, just looking out of the window

"Is something wrong with Y/n?", Yamaguchi was worried too.

"How could I know?".

"Well...".

"It was a rhetorical question, Yamaguchi".

"Sorry, Tsukki".

In the midst of the thought process, they saw some girl coming to you.

"Hey, Y/n. Could you share your notes? I am completely out today", she seemed to be friendly. — "Y/n! Hello! Earth is calling".

"Em... Yeah. Sorry. I was spacing out", you faintly smiled at her. — "Here".

The girl sat in front of you and started to copy your notes.

"Oh! Your notes are so neat, I envy", she giggled, then she stopped talking and took your hand, observing it for a minute, – "I don't understand why Yoshioka is bothering you about your fingers. Just look at them, they are so delicate and stunning. That is why you have so clean and cute handwriting. Don't mind her! She is just jealous or something".

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