"In the symphony of my life, your voice was the melody that struck the deepest chord, awakening a harmony I never knew existed."
Tsukishima Kei, the aloof and enigmatic middle blocker, His sharp wit and biting sarcasm served as a formidable defense...
The bright lights and whirring sounds of arcade enveloped Y/N and Tsukishima. They made their way through bustling space their fingers intertwined. Y/N couldn't help but steal glances at tall blond. They admired the sharp planes of his face. Tsukishima maintained more reserved demeanor.
Y/N spotted a photo booth tucked away in corner. She tugged on Tsukishima's sleeve excitedly. "Tsukishima , let's take some pictures." Tsukishima's expression remained neutral. He allowed Y/N to lead him to booth. Once inside cozy confines Y/N positioned next to him. Their shoulders brushed.
"Okay. Let's do a serious one first," Y/N said. Her features fell into stoic expression. Tsukishima complied though slight upturn of his lips was barely perceptible.
The camera flashed, capturing moment. Y/N couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment at Tsukishima's cool demeanor. She quickly shrugged it off determined to have fun.
"Now let's do silly one!" She declared. She turned towards Tsukishima with a mischievous gleam in their eyes. Without warning, he leaned in close. Their noses nearly touched. They flashed wide toothy smile.
Tsukishima's eyes widened momentarily. He did not reciprocate expression. He maintained his neutral facade.
The photo booth spat out strips of pictures. Y/N eagerly snatched them up. Her heart sank slightly. Tsukishima had a reserved look in most of the photos.
As Y/N flipped through strips, her eyes landed on one particular image. Tsukishima's lips quirked upwards in faint genuine smile. His gaze softened as he looked at Y/N.
A smile blossomed on Y/N's face. She studied photo. Her heart swelled with affection. Perhaps Tsukishima's walls were not as impenetrable as they seemed.
"These are amazing, Tsukishima!" Y/n exclaimed with a voice, laced with warmth and sincerity.
Tsukishima's expression softened. His eyes landed on the photo Y/N was referring to. The faintest of smiles tugged at corners of his lips. "We should do this again sometime" he murmured. His voice low and almost wistful.
Y/N's eyes sparkled with delight. She couldn't resist urge to lean in wrap Tsukishima in warm hug. "I'd love that, Tsukishima." She whispered. She felt a surge of hope. They could continue to chip away at walls he had built around his heart.
Time skip (cuz im to lazy to type more)
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As they neared Y/N's apartment building Tsukishima slowed his pace. He turned to face Y/N. "I guess this is where we part ways," he said. A hint of regret was in his usually stoic tone. Y/N felt a pang of disappointment but understood. "I had really great time with you today Tsukishima," she said while offering him warm smile. Tsukishima nodded. His gaze softened as he looked down at Y/N. "So did I," he admitted.
