MR LOVERMAN | TSUKKI

- eight.

the last day | eight

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it was the last day of the training camp. everyone was working hard, trying to finish strong. we had still been getting many penalties, but our team was determined to win at least one more match.

as our team started to get a bit tired, all of a sudden i heard a chant from hinata, tanaka, and nishinoya.

"meat, meat, meaty meat!" they all chanted as they all did an odd circling motion with their arms. from the corner of my eye i could see kageyama also excited, but not knowing how to fit in.

"meat is god! meat is god!" it was an odd chant, but it got them energized. as they warmed up for their last match, i stood next to yachi.

watching the points fluctuate, i hoped that they would win so they didn't have to finish by doing another penalty. soon enough, they had won (i think, i don't remember what it says in the anime).

after that, all the managers gathered outside to help with the barbecue. that's probably what tanaka, nishinoya, hinata, and kageyama were all freaking out about.

prepping the food and the grills, everyone else came outside getting ready to eat. there were so many people, it got a bit overwhelming. everyone was talking to each other, grilling meat and getting food.

"you should go eat something!" kiyoko said to yachi and me. yachi and i nodded at each other, getting up to get plates. as i got a few things on my plate, i saw a bunch of guys crowding her while she was turning red and coughing.

i rushed to her side, giving her a water bottle. yachi nodded, not being able to say anything and drank the water.

"are you okay, yachi?" i asked while trying to get all the guys surrounding her to leave.

"yeah, thank you for the water!" she said, rubbing her head in embarrassment. i smiled at her, then walked back. then, i caught tsukishima's eye looking towards me. i walked over to him, noticing that he wasn't doing anything, not even eating.

"tsukishima? you're not mad because of last night, right?" i asked, even though he had said he wasn't that same night.

"i told you, i'm not mad." he said, shaking his head. i smiled a bit in relief. trying to keep the conversation going, i spoke again.

"why aren't you eating anything?" i asked, tilting my head. he pushed up his glasses and stared at me.

"i don't feel like it." he said, shrugging at me. this resulted in me and him arguing back and forth about how he should eat something.

"eat something! you just had practice!" i said.

"no, y/n."

"please?" i said, getting an idea.

"no, i told you i don't—" before he could stop speaking, i picked up a piece of meat with my chopsticks from my plate and put it in his mouth.

"you better eat it and not spit it out." i said, staring at him. he glared back at me, not doing anything, then sighed and started chewing. i smiled, seeing as he actually ate it.

"okay now time to get a plate of your own!" i smiled.

"no."

"come on!" i put down my plate beside the step that tsukishima was sitting on and pulling on his arm to get up. he resisted, staying put.

"are you two dating?" a guy said beside us. before i could react, tsukishima stood up immediately as a reaction, making me fall back onto my back.

"no. we're just friends." tsukishima said with a straight face. the guy who had asked if we were dating had black hair, and was looking down at me.

"well your 'friend' is on the floor with the wind knocked out of her." the rooster head boy said. tsukishima sighed, then helped me up as i was coughing.

"if you would have just gotten a plate of a little bit of food, this wouldn't have happened." i said, coughing in between words. tsukishima stared at me, then rolled his eyes.

"fine." he said, slowly walking over to get some food. i looked up, seeing him walk off as a smile grew on my face.

"yay!" i cheered, picking up my plate.

"good job getting him to eat. he wouldn't listen when i tried." the guy had said, looking at me.

"thanks." i said quietly, since he was a complete stranger even though i've seen him around at this camp.

"my names kuroo." he greeted.

"i'm sugawara's sister. you can call me y/n so you don't get me mixed up with him." i said, smiling. then, i saw tsukishima coming back. he had a plate with food, it wasn't a lot but at least it was something.

"happy now?" he grumbled, sitting back down at his previous seat.

"yes!" i said.

"tch." tsukishima clicked his tongue, then flicked me on the forehead.