𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃. ushijima [ ✓ ]

twins | 16

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spiked - chapter sixteen

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[y/n] hummed to himself as he entered the spacious gym. Seats filled up rather quickly as he made his way to the court where his school would be playing.

As he neared the court, his eyes lit up as he made his way over to the barrier.

"Ushijima-senpai!"

The male waved excitedly as the volleyball captain turned around. He gave a nod to his coach before jogging over and fixing [y/n]'s messed up collar.

"Are you okay? You look flushed."

[y/n] just smiled as he grabbed Ushijima's hands, "Cause you're so sexy senpai~"

The male felt his ears turn red as he struggled to force it down, acknowleding  "..."

"Hm? [n/n]-kun?"

Tendou's head popped up behind Ushijima's as he stared at the male before him.

"Tendou-senpai! I'm here to support my future husband," [y/n] beamed, his arms now wrapped around Ushijima's arm.

The middle blockers just whined sadly, "Eh? Just Ushiwaka? I'm hurt [n/n]-kun."

The soccer player detached himself from his crush and nervously waved his hands in front of the red head.

"T-that's not what- Tendou-senpai!"

Their interactions made Ushijima smile slightly before he steeled his face once again.

"We have to go finish warming up, you'll watch the entire match right?"

[y/n] softly smiled before reaching over the barrier and gently pressing a kiss onto his cheek.

"Of course!"

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[y/n] sat at the edge of his seat, watching as the two schools battled for the third set. His nerves were rocketing through the roof as he clasped his hands together.

"Hm isn't that Ushijima, one of the top three aces in Japan?" 

The soccer player turned around in his seat to see dark red tracksuits, his eyes instantly traveling to the male in front.

'What a poorly done bleach job...'

"Huh? What did you say?"

[y/n] tilted his head in confusion, noticing that the team's eyes were on him now.

"Ah did I say it out loud?" His lips formed into a mocking smile as he half-heartedly apologized, "Sorry."

An irk mark appeared on the blond's head as he calmly replied, "Don't worry, it doesn't look as bad as your obvious attempt at [h/c]."