Gazing at the Stars

Chapter 8

"Tsukishima! You can just go fuck yourself if that's how this is going to be!" Yamaguchi shouted in my face.

Oh, confused as to how I got here? Hmm, where to start...

It's been about 3 weeks since they started dating. I've kept my emotions at bay and avoided the 'Yamayama' couple, only hanging with Yamaguchi... and on occasion. Yamaguchi is literally always with Kageyama. That's not what's bothering me, I have been alone, I can do it again. But, it's everything going on with it.

First off... Hinata won't leave me alone. He thinks that since our friends our dating, that we are automatically 'friends.' Uh, I think not. He constantly wants to talk about them.

What started this argument just seemed to be an accumulation of a shit ton of bullshit.

I snapped at Yamaguchi last week. I was hanging at Yamaguchi's house like normal on Friday, and we were going to change for bed. Things were normal, other than for the fact that all he talked about was Kageyama and their dates and crap. He pulled off his t-shirt and I stared in shock.

He had so many marks on his body.

He had purplish-red hickeys covering his chest and back, and some peeking up to his shoulders, close enough to almost be seen. And there were bite marks on other spots that just looked painful.

"Y-Yama..." I stuttered, something I rarely did. He turned and quickly looked my way, before his face turned bright red with the realization.

"Tsukki! I didn't mean to... I mean..." He mumbled, trailing off. I looked into his eyes and still couldn't speak.

"Th-there are s-so many marks, Yama." I whisper, stepping closer. He just stares at me as I approach. "H-how?"

"Do you really want to know how, Tsukki?" He responds, and I step a little closer.

"Y-yeah." I respond. As much as I didn't, I'm worried.

"Yesterday, we were... fooling around... and it got a little intense and he started sucking my skin... I don't know." He sputtered out and I sighed.

"A-and the bite marks?" I ask, worried.

"I don't know, it just... feels good. We got heated and the bites felt good." He answered, and I wished I didn't know. Regardless, I stepped forward again, completely removing the space between us. Both of our shirts are off, but at the moment, I'm ignoring the fact.

I carefully brought my hand up, and touched the big hickey on his shoulder. He shivered, but I figured it was out of being uncomfortable. I controlled my hormones, ignoring the zaps that I felt through my hand, then through my body. I brushed my thumb against it, and his eyes closed.

"Does it hurt?" I ask, and he shook his head no. "How about this?"

I ran my hand down from his shoulder, to his chest, where a bite mark lies. He shivers again.

"N-not really. Only when I play volleyball." He responds and I sigh.

"I don't like that he's leaving these marks on you." Then it hit me. "Wait, you guys have been dating what... 2 weeks? And this is happening?"

"Yeah?" Yamaguchi responds with irritation in his voice. "What's your point?"

"Have you guys..." I trailed off, and Yamaguchi froze.

"N-no? What would make you think that?" He asks, as if he forgot the previous conversation. I literally pushed him slightly so he smacked the wall.

"Are you really going to ask me that? The king left so many marks on your skin, what else can I assume? I can't believe this." I grumble, walking forward so our bodies are all but touching. He looked angry but I won't let this go.