𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓖𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓵:𝓣𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓪 𝔁 𝓨/𝓷

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 6: ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ

Warning: jealous lol

It was one ordinary day in class-Students of Class 3-A were quietly listening, famously taking notes as their teacher droned on and on in the lesson. The mundane atmosphere suddenly shattered as the teacher cleared his throat and commanded the room's attention.

"Alright, everyone, I have a special announcement to share," the teacher said with a little smile. "As you all know, our school's boys' volleyball team has been quite sensational this year."

Without waiting any further, murmurs of excitement erupted around the classroom as students were excitedly awaiting their news. Tsukishima remained stolid, his gaze staying on the teacher.

The teacher then added, "About that, well, the school administration has decided to cash in on the success by starting a new program. Members of the volleyball club will hold a series of training sessions for any interested female students next week."

The class erupted into excited chatter among the girls, their enthusiasm close to buzzing as it could get, with Tsukishima letting out an almost inaudible groan.

"Now, now, simmer down," the teacher laughed, holding up a hand for silence. "This is a voluntary program, so if you're not interested, you're not obliged to join. I do, however, encourage all of you to enroll and enjoy enhancing both your athleticism and class camaraderie."

Tsukishima's gaze wandered to the side as the guy continued to go on and on about the program, landing on a certain Y/n whose eyes shined with starlight at the prospect. He felt a twitch of annoyance wash over him at the thought of being forced to spend more time with the bubbly girl, especially in what sounded like a rather.physical environment.

"This is going to be a disaster," he muttered under his breath, drawing a curious glance from his best friend, Yamaguchi.

"Come on, Tsukki, it might not be so bad," Yamaguchi said, ever the optimist. "Who knows, you might even enjoy it."

Tsukishima merely rolled his eyes as his mind began racing over ways to avoid these impending volleyball sessions. But while chatting, zealous Y/n struck his gaze with her friends about the program, he couldn't help but feel that all-too-familiar tug in his chest-a feeling he desperately had been trying to ignore.

"Tch, as if," he scoffed, turning his attention back to the front of the classroom. But secretly, Tsukishima knew his resolve was slowly starting to crumble, and he wondered what this development would do for his already complicated relationship with Y/n.

Time skip

As the first training session of volleyball came into play, agitation only increased for Tsukishima. He was paired with one of the more persistent fangirls, now giggling and batting her eyelashes about in desperate attempts to catch his attention.

His gaze continued to dart involuntarily across the gym to, who had been paired with Kageyama. The raven-haired setter kept patiently showing so the proper technique as his brow creased in concentration, guiding through the motions.

Tsukishima took in the sight of how (Y/n) gasped, her eyes shining bright with excitement, as she beamed after Kageyama. In the pit of his stomach, he had that ache of jealousy. He had to regulate himself not to trace over to her and interrupt their session.

"Tch, this is ridiculous," Tsukishima muttered under his breath, tightening his hold on the volleyball he was holding. She babbled beside him, obviously not noting his rising frustration.