𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃. ushijima [ ✓ ]

number | 03

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spiked - chapter three

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐈𝐑 clashed with [y/n]'s skin, causing the soccer player to tug his bag closer in the slightest bit of warmth. His cheeks flushed against his [s/c], giving the first year an adorable look.

'It's getting colder...'

His feet guided him to the entrance of his school, his figure being the center of attention as multiple people passed by and said hello. As he continued walking further into the campus, his eyes landed on the familiar back of Shiratorizawa's volleyball captain and ace.

Quickly changing his shoes, he ran towards the olive-haired male, "Ushijima-senpai!"

The said male turned around, nodding at the first year, "[l/n]-san."

"You can just call me by my first name Ushijima-senpai, or even a pet name like boyfriend..." [y/n] hinted, once again winking at the poor ace.

"I'm fine."

[y/n] pouted at his rejection but quickly recovered as the captain started walking, "Do you not have volleyball practice today?"

Ushijima looked down at [y/n] before looking ahead once again, "After school."

[y/n] was about to speak when Ushijima got a notification, resulting in [y/n]'s gears turning as he realized a great way to get closer to his crush.

"Ushijima-senpai, can I get your num-"

Of course, the bell had rung and Ushijima said a short goodbye before leaving [y/n] pouting, not noticing his kouhai's distress.

"Ah but-"

[y/n]'s voice fell on deaf ears as Ushijima was already out of sight, 'Damn those long legs...'

The [h/c] male then pumped a fist with a determined look on his face.

'Lunch. I'm going to get his number at lunch!'

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As soon as the bell for lunch rang, [y/n] jumped out of his seat and ran to the third year classrooms, earning numerous weird looks from both second years and third years.