Kuroo gritted his teeth and did the last thing he thought he'd ever do – he yanked away the thin arms from around himself, and pulled himself to the side, frowning.
- Not today, Skinny. – he grunted.
The truth was that his very soul was bleeding. The pale angel by his side ruined it all, his voice mocking him, his eyes flickering with the cruel joke.
No, they were never going to kiss. Not any more. And it was better this way.
Suddenly his quick mind offered him all the possible scenarios.
What would have happened? If they had kissed just now? All of Nekoma High was going to know! Kenma was going to be the very first one to literally sniff it on him! That freak did not sleep, glued to some screen or other, but somehow always aware of all things in the school, online, in the city, as if he wasn't just a teenager, but rather some... machine that was always awake, always alert.
No, he would not be able to hide it from his team-mates either...
And what about Kei's friends?! Was he going to be the stuff of gossip and mockery at Karasuno High too?! It was so damn clear that the infuriating Tsukishimа did not like him, at all!
No...
It was going to pass. He was going to get over it. Sooner or later.
- Does this mean that I win the game, idiot?! – Tsuki mocked him now, seeing just his back and his shaking shoulders. Shaking with rage.
- Good night. – he hissed through clenched teeth, lying down and turning his back to him too.
- Huh.
Tsukishimа turned to the wall again, pouting.
Just when the hell had this moron become so sensitive?! But... at least his usual nick-name was back, and it brought him some consolation.
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[クロ月 | KuroTsuki]: Counterparting Your Counterpart
Fanfiction[BOOK 1][out of 3] ⍟ this is a story about surrender and falling head over heels with the enemy... oh, this, and volleyball too, of course. ⍟ can you guess who the better middle blocker will be? ⍟ oh, beware: OCC + non-canon. i know you're scared...