You're A Cnut | Tsukishima x Reader

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A/N: just to clarify that you and Kinoshita are cousins because you actually use to live in Japan but moved when you were younger to (Y/C), you'd visit every vacation which is where you met a certain someone who helped with your volleyball skills. Hope thats has cleared it up x

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"So, (l/n)-san," Yamaguchi started as he jogged beside you, "I was wondering, you're pretty smart and I'm struggling with English so I was wondering if we could go out for a coffee sometime and look over notes?" he breathed out quite fluently. Taken aback by his ask your steps faultered slighty before you got back into pace.

"Like a date?" you inquired, your eyes not leaving the ground in front of you. You heard a hum from him.

"Yeah I suppose so, like a study d-date." he ended up stuttering and you smiled at his bashfulness.

"Well I'm free tomorrow after 1pm as I have practice so I'll message you then, okay?" you told him.

"Arigato (l/n)-san! I a-appreciate it so much." 

His request seemed to baffle you as you assumed that he would have asked Tsukki, just like he must have been doing all these years before now. This thought caused your eyebrows to furrow.

"Say, Yamaguchi-san, why did you ask me and not Tsukishima?" you pried.

"O-oh, well he can be a bit too, how do I say it? Blunt? Yeah he's too blunt with his tutoring." you laughed loudly catching the attention of a few of the members in front of you. 

"Well a date it is then." you chimed and ran on.

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After Tsukishima had finished wiping the blood off your face and after you both stopped the bleeding from your face, you placed a few plasters on your wounds. One over your nose. One over your cheek. You sighed in the mirror as you noticed how cringe worthy and stereo typical you look.

"Jeez if you slap some blush on me and some pig tails I'd look like one of those helpless promiscuous little anime girls or something." you let out with a scoff then laughed to yourself and turned to face Tsukishima. His face held a smugness about it.

"Yeah you do look pretty repulsive." he taunted. 

"You just called me pretty!" you fake gasped as you skipped past him and hauled the door open. 

"W-what not I called you repulsive." he coughed out, annoyance and mild anger lacing his words. 

"As I recall it was pretty repulsive." you giggled to him as you walked side by side back towards the gym door.

"Tch whatever." he replied. With a smile you opened the doors to the gym. The smile however quickly vanished as you heard a loud 'OUT!' and a volleyball once again hurtled straight towards your face.

'Fuck.' was all you thought before you closed your eyes and waited for the inevitable impact.

But it never came. Instead there was an eerie silence then someone spoke.

"Shit I'm so sorry again (l/n)-san!" you heard Tanaka shout from the other end of the court. Slowly you peaked your eyes open to be met with someone's back. You looked up and saw a set of blonde hair. One arm was stretched out to cover your side and from what you could see the other arm held a volleyball close to it's chest. The team looked over to you both of you in both confusion and slight amusement, you only experiencing the former. 

Peaking your head round his arm you looked up to see his face looking straight ahead, his eyes avoiding you. "Ne, Tsukishima what are you do-" you began but were cut off.