anger seethed through tsukishima's teeth and eyes. he doesn't like what he is seeing.
yukio.
yukio.
yukio.
his name is ringing around his head.
"oi tsukishima, you alright?" yukio asked.
it snapped tsukki, for a second he thought he was gonna combust.
"tch." tsukki scoffed, losing his grip from his thighs and looking away. yukio was no longer clinging around you.
"fucking leech." tsukki muttered, his eyes slowly drifted towards you, "i wonder how you smell like." he thought, he just stares at your back.
your loose uniform, not tightly hugging your body is cute, unlike the other girls, but he isn't complaining nor does he care, as long as they're okay with it, it's their body, they decide what to wear.he feels like you are the type of girl who wears baggy clothing but is actually in good shape.
he released a sigh, pondering with the idea of how to take a picture of you."yamaguchi." he thought, why are you friends with yamaguchi?
and why is yamaguchi not telling him anything?
have you and yama actually been hanging out?
why do you ask him for soy milk?
"why is yama not telling me this?!" he thought.all these thoughts has been circulating for an hour, that tsukki haven't noticed it was lunch time.
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"tsukki? wanna have lunch with me?" yama asked him, holding out his bento.
"sure, i'll just go grab something to drink at the vending machine." tsukki said, which made yama smile, "alright."
tsukki was walking his way to the vending machine, when he noticed you were there, anger clearly written on your face. emotionless, he slowly walked towards you, "stupid machine." you said, kicking the poor machine.
out of nowhere tsukki punched the side part of the machine which made 3 soy milks fall from their respective places, "ah~!! 3 soy milks!!!!!" you screamed, grabbing them immediately, you looked at tsukki, smiling, "kei, right? thank you so much!" you squealed, he just nodded.
before leaving, you inserted a bill, "i'll pay for your drink, i actually just wanted one but, since you punched it, now i have three." you said, still smiling, the scowl in your face was gone.
which made tsukki's legs wobble, "god look at her smile." he thought."thanks again, kei." you said, not bothering to look at tsukki as you were admiring your soy milks.
tsukki is having a hard time choosing his drink, "should i get strawberry? or soy milk like hers?" he debated.
"hurry up will you." a voice said behind him, he pressed the soy milk button, and looked behind him just to see kageyama.
"hurry up, you have been there for 3 minutes now. is it too hard to choose a drink." kageyama asked, no, more like stated.
tsukki grabbed his soy milk, "pardon me, my king." he replied, walking away carrying his soy milk.
"tch." kageyama scoffed, "now, what am i gonna drink today?"
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"tsukki, what took you so long?" yama asked, and he was already eating.
"i bumped into his royal highness." tsukki said. replaying his encounter with you in his head. he can't help but blush.
"oh, kageyama." yama said, mouth full of food. "oi, tsukki. i never thought you would like soy milk." yama stated, mouth full.
tsukki smiled, little did yama know that tsukki hates soy milk and he never plans on drinking it.
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