𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃. ushijima [ ✓ ]

lunch | 01

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spiked - chapter one

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𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒 since [y/n]'s first encounter with Shiratorizawa's volleyball ace, and the male always seemed to be around the spiker after school hours ended. However, that didn't seem to apply to today when [y/n] stood outside Ushijima's classroom.

The [h/c] male seemed popular enough that even some of the third-years recognized him and greeted him, asking why he was in the third-year floor,

"Ah, I'm waiting for Ushijima-senpai."

[y/n] stated it like it was a normal occurrence, flashing his bright smile he waited until the ace got up.

"Ushijima-senpai~ Can we eat lunch together?" 

The upperclassmen didn't care and nodded, earning a radiant smile from the shorter male who without warning grabbed the volleyball player's hands and dragged him to the roof.

"Isn't it nice up here?"

It was, but Ushijima would rather be in the cafeteria.

"Let's sit over there."

[y/n] pointed to a secluded spot on the roof, away from everyone else which Ushijima was thankful for.

"I packed some hayashi rice, I heard it was your favorite from Tendou-senpai." [y/n] said, placing the food in front of the captain.

"You and Satori are close despite being in different years." 

[y/n] beamed at his crush, excited that he actually talked to him, "We went to the same middle school and he showed me the ropes of volleyball."

Ushijima unknowingly showed a confused expression, "But you don't play."

"Ah yeah, volleyball isn't for me. Tendou-senpai said I was good enough to be on the team but..."

"?"

"Haha it's nothing, you should start eating your rice. Say ahh~"

Ushijima didn't respond but [y/n] kept the same position, "Say ahh~"

The taller male leaned forward and ate the food from the spoon, the utensil still where it was a moment ago as [y/n] exploded into a red mess.

"You- you actually ate it?"

"It's good."

[y/n] ducked his head down in order to hide his flustered expression, "You're not supposed to make it easier for me to fall for you bakajima,"

"What'd you say?"

"Nothing!" 

Ushijima stared at the first year, his heart-stirring at the mess he created with such a simple action.

"Are you sick? You're red."

[y/n] looked up at the volleyball's captain, his face reddening even more as Ushijima's eyes bore into his.

"That's so unfair, Ushijima-senpai. I'm the one that's supposed to make you flustered!"

Looking at the [h/c] male's pouting face, Ushijima felt his heart soften. 

"I'm not doing anything."

"Liar!"

[y/n] seemed to realize the conversation was only making him more flustered and turned away from his crush. After gaining a little bit of his sanity back, [y/n] turned to the quiet male and looked at his facial features closely.

"I wish I was hayashi rice right now." [y/n] stared at the ace with his palm in his hand, now laying down on the rooftop as he watched his crush eat.

"Why?"

Ushijima wished he never asked.

"Cause I'd be in your mouth."

[y/n] watched as Ushijima paused in his eating, the older male going into a coughing fit as [y/n] brought him water.

"I'd still want to be it you know, cause that means you'd choke on me."

Ushijima could barely fathom how his kouhai was so bold, but he had his priorities straight on not dying first. 

"Of course you choking me would be a better situation but-"

"[y/n]!"

The said male only tsk'd before packing up, giving Ushijima a small frown as he excused himself.

"My senpai is calling me, probably about soccer. I'll see you after practice Sexyjima-senpai!" [y/n] halted in his steps before kissing the ace on the cheek, "You can return my tupperware tomorrow!"

The [y/n] male left quickly, groans escaping his mouth as he swore to cuss out this 'Ryouta-senpai' for ruining the moment with his beloved.

However, Ushijima was glad the underclassmen couldn't see his reddening tips of his ears.