implicit attraction. | tsukishima kei x male!reader

04 - nuisance

"NO FUCKING WAY, YOU GOT ME PREGNANT!?" a naked y/n screams.

"y/n. how many times do i have to tell you, I WORE A CONDOM. PLUS MEN CAN'T GET FUCKING PREGNANT!" tsukishima screams back.

"..whatever." y/n blushes, covering himself with the blanket, remembering how he had to get tsukishima's dick out of his ass when he woke up.

"YOU'RE GETTING SHY RIGHT NOW?" tsukishima is extremely concerned for his own well-being. "i can't believe i let myself get seduced by someone like you."

"hey, what's that supposed to mean?!" y/n frowned, "plus, im naked! are you some kind of perv that enjoys looking at men's chests for a living?!"

"i look like a pervert to you..?" tsukishima stares at him in utter disbelief. "forget it." he sighs as he gets up and picks up his clothes and wears them.

"you're leaving?" y/n watches him change while he pulls his legs close to his chest.

"we have school, you dumbfuck." tsukishima stares at him, clearly irritated. "why else would i make you wake up so early?"

"i dont know, you just look like a mama's boy who woke up at like 6am on a monday at his mother's command." y/n smiles knowingly.

tsukishima's eyes widen and he quickly looks away in embarrassment, "out of all things you just had to remember that?"

y/n laughs, "'out of all things?', mind you, i remember quite a lot of things." he smirks.

tsukishima just rolls his eyes and makes his way towards the door, "don't be late." he says as he walks out of the room.

y/n stares at the door he had just walked out of and sighs, "fuck."

-

"Y/N! im so sorry, i left you guys alone last night!" yamaguchi runs up to y/n and hugs him.

"its alright, yamaguchi. kei dropped me off last night." he smiles.

"he didn't do anything to you did he?!" yamaguchi pouts, not realising that tsukishima was right behind him.

"do you think im some sort of pervert..?" tsukishima furrows his eyebrows.

"hah! not the first time im hearing that this morning!" y/n chuckles as he folds his arms.

tsukishima just glared at him, signalling him not to say a thing. y/n raised a brow for a moment and just nodded discreetly.

yamaguchi stood in between the two's silent communication. "am i missing something? you guys fought again, didn't you?"

"no, we didn't."

"well we kinda did but i don't think that's counted.."

"y/n was just drunkenly swinging at the air."

"yeah right, you know what im-"

tsukishima throws a textbook at him before he can complete what he was saying.

"geez, tsukki! calm down!" yamaguchi pulls him away from y/n.

suddenly the a phone rings and yamaguchi realises that its his and that its an important call (its terushima) he then runs off to pick it up.

the two watch as the green haired boy blushes and kicks his feet around while hes talking on the phone.

"oh, does yamaguchi have a girlfriend or something?" y/n looks up at tsukishima.

"i don't know." tsukishima glares at y/n angrily.

"damn, calm down. i was just teasing you!" he grins.

"just fuck off." tsukishima says bluntly, "i don't want anyone interfering in my personal matters, so dont you fucking dare tell yamaguchi anything."

"and we're not fucking friends or whatever you think of us as." he aggressively grabs y/n by his shoulder and leans over to stare into his eyes. "thankfully nothing happened between us, and lets keep it that way." he continues.

y/n just stares back into his eyes, not saying a word.

"what? you scared now?" he grabs y/n's chin and brings it upwards so that he can get a better view of it, "are you gonna respond or what?"

"okay daddy." y/n blushes a little, he got turned on by the sudden aggression he'd recieved. he then pulls tsukishima's hand on his neck. "you should probably hold your hand here, itd be more impactful."

tsukishima is completely stunned by the reaction he'd just recieved and quickly pulls his hand away, "you're disgusting." he turns away as fast as he could, and walks away, stomping his feet.

y/n just grins, "that should teach him to never lay a hand on me again, hmph!" he says to himself proudly as he makes his way to class.

-

'no fucking way.' y/n screams in his head.

there's just one seat left when he gets to class and it's right next to tsukishima. he panics and tries to look around for another seat but fails.

he hesitantly walks towards the bench and sits down trying to ignore the very obvious, tall ass, long legged man right next to him.

tsukishima is visibly uncomfortable with y/n next to him but tries to ignore him as well.

he then realises that his pen isn't working and asks everyone but y/n for an extra. none of them had one to spare and so y/n awkwardly slides a pen in his direction.

"just.. take mine.." he looks over at him and by chance stares right into his eyes.

"and keep it, its new so it won't run out that fast." he smiled a little to make the situation less awkward.

all tsukishima could do was say, "thanks" and proceed to start undressing him with his eyes.

he didn't want to admit it, but y/n had really good features, and he admired his figure a bit too much this morning.

he catches himself in the act and tries to get his head on his shoulders. unfortunately he wasn't too lucky with his problem downstairs.

tsukishima does his best to try getting y/n off his mind, but the fact that y/n's arm occasionally brushes over his is not helping his issue.

"fuck." he grumbles, feeling extremely annoyed by y/n's presence.

"hm? did you just say something..?"

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a/n: lawd, i am so so so sorry for leaving yall like that 😭 i had summer vacations and it was a pretty busy month since im preparing for my finals this year-

i promise ill try my best to keep publishing but no promises on fast updates yall, im sorryyy 😭💗

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