Ugh You again~

Dreams

In my dream, I was back in Tsukishima's room, but this time it was different. The tension between us was still there, but it felt more charged, more intense. We were standing close, our faces inches apart.

"I can't stand you," I whispered, though my words lacked conviction.

"Then why are you still here?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Before I could answer, he leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. The kiss was electric, sending shivers down my spine. I found myself responding, my hands tangling in his hair as the kiss deepened. The dream shifted, and suddenly we were on his bed, our bodies intertwined.

I could feel the heat between us, the intensity of our connection. It was overwhelming, and just as things were about to escalate further, I jolted awake.

I sat up, my heart pounding and my face flushed. The dream had felt so real, so vivid. I glanced around my room, trying to shake off the lingering sensations.

"What the hell was that?" I muttered to myself, feeling a mix of confusion and embarrassment.

I had never thought about Tsukishima that way before. Sure, he was attractive, but he was also infuriating and impossible to get along with. The idea of being with him like that was... ridiculous. And yet, the dream had left me feeling something I couldn't quite define.

I crawled into bed, pulling the covers up to my chin. Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts were a tangled mess. Why had I dreamt about him like that? Was it because of all the tension between us? Or was there something more?

As I lay there, trying to make sense of my feelings, I couldn't help but think about him. The way he had looked at me earlier, the way he had gotten jealous over Kuroo. There was something there, something I wasn't ready to face yet.

Eventually, exhaustion took over, and I drifted off to sleep again, my thoughts still lingering on Tsukishima and the confusing emotions he stirred within me.