Dare to Fly (Haikyuu x Reader Oneshot)

Tsukishima Kei x Reader (Distraction)

[A/N] Am I a good girl? I did promise a fluffy Tsuki after all!
[College! AU] Reader is majoring in psychology.
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Tsukishima could not concentrate, not with (F/n) playing with his non-writing hand as he tried to complete his assignment. Her fingers moved gently over his slender ones, massaging the parts that were bright red from volleyball earlier. It was distracting. Finally, Tsukishima tugged away his hand, making (F/n) pout. "Kei~," she whined. She had been doing that for a few minutes already and was no where done yet. It was a miracle he let her do it in the first place.

"You've done enough. Do something else," he grunted, pushing her head away. (F/n) scoffed. Tsukishima had been working on that assignment for hours and it was still due in another two weeks. He was already close to finishing it anyways. But still, Tsukishima hated procrastinating, unlike many he knew, and wanted to complete it before other activities like the upcoming v-ball matches pile up on him. And he hadn't gone on dates with (F/n) for weeks. He liked having dates with her without worrying about work, thank you very much.

In the end, (F/n) gave in and planted a soft kiss on his forehead before leaving their shared bedroom. Probably to the kitchen to grab a snack then back to disturb him some more or something. However, half an hour later, she hadn't return. If it was anyone else, Tsukishima would not have cared if they came back or not but if it came to (F/n), he found himself not being able to concentrate, wondering where she was and what was she doing. How annoying. He was being clingy.

Fifteen minutes later, he gave up and got up from his seat to find her. He checked the living room and found her curled against the headrest of their cream couch, her phone in her hands, laughing silently at whatever was on the screen. She tapped quickly on her phone, showing she was texting someone.

Tsukishima approached her and bent down to see who she was texting. (F/n) smiled sweetly at him before returning to text Kuroo (which was written on top) with more comments on cat memes the raven bedhead had sent. Tsukishima's face contorted into a sour look and snatched away her phone. "O-oi!" (F/n) exclaimed, pushing herself up to retrieve back her phone. Tsukishima typed quickly, sending Kuroo a quick message for him to back off from his girl, before slipping it into his pocket.

"Kei!" (F/n) scolded. Tsukishima clicked his tongue and picked her up like a sack of potatoes before jogging back to their bedroom. (F/n) stifled a giggle at his jealousy and went along with him calmly. Tsukishima placed her gently on the bed, fixing his glasses (or more like hiding his obvious blush) before going back to his work.

(F/n) sighed in disappointment. She pursed her lips and reached for her laptop to catch up on some of her movies she missed. Studying psychology could be stressful and busy at times. Thank goodness, the lecturer was merciful that week, telling his students to take the week off for studying so hard. The new comedy came out and she had not got the chance to watch it. Pretty much soon, she was very much into it, laughing loudly at the hilarious scenes and forgetting that her working boyfriend was still in the same room as her.

Tsukishima groaned and turned to glare at her. "Shut up," he hissed. (F/n) paused her movie and gave an amused smile. "You're distracting," he complained. The girl closed her laptop, smirking at him.

"Kei~ do you need a break?" she asked. Tsukishima scoffed.

"No," he snapped before turning back to his work. (F/n) continued staring him, her soft and loving smile still on her face. She admired the blonde tufts of hair that she liked to run through, the concentrated look on his handsome face and his strong and large hands diligently scrawling neatly on his assignment paper. "Stop staring me, idiot."

(F/n) laughed. "Is this that distracting to you?" she chuckled. Tsukishima gave her a look which she ignored. "You should really take a break, love. Being easily distracted means that you've been working on that for too long," she explained.

"Yeah? And who says?" Tsukishima challenged, suddenly feeling a little tired.

"Says everybody," she pointed out. "You of all people should know that. You don't need to be a psychology major to know that."

"Well, I need to complete my assignment," her boyfriend retaliated.

"What happened to do for 25 minutes, rest 5 minutes and continue on for another 25? That Pomodoro technique? You've been working on it for five hours. You need an hour rest or better yet, a good night's sleep."

Tsukishima scowled, knowing he had lost. Tiredness was weighing down on him. Maybe his girlfriend was right. He needed a break or a nice and well-deserved sleep in his girlfriend's arms. He got up from his seat again and crawled into bed, wrapping his lanky arms around (F/n)'s waist. The girl gave a victorious grin, pressing her face into his neck to smell the Tsukishima smell she knew and loved. 

Tsukishima instantly relaxed as (F/n) lovingly caressed his arms, kneading at bruises that was formed from volleyball practice. Cuddle, cuddle..., (F/n) thought happily as she snuggled closer. She pressed little kisses every few seconds on his exposed skins and just being warm and cuddly. 

Yep, (F/n) was definitely a good distraction.