"Is there a problem...Pipsqueak?" TsukkixReader/TsukishimaxReader

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I yawned as I made my way over to the gymnasium for early morning practice. Yachi had already told me that she was only going to come to a select few of the practices until she had made up her mind, I was fine with that, but nervous to see how I'd cope being on my own. I tended to get really bad anxiety when separated from people really close to me.

"y/n?" I heard a voice callout. Interrupting my thoughts, I looked up towards the door to see a few of the players entering the gym, Daichi was the one who called out to me. "Look who decided to show up so early." He commented. I laughed and so did everyone else, except for the tall blonde one. Tsukishima I think his name was. He seemed to be a lot quieter than the rest of the members on the team and somehow had the most attitude of them all. What was he always thinking about? 

Practice wasn't as tedious as I thought it be, I spent a lot of time studying the players and their tactics, followed by breaks I spent talking to various members of the team. Noya and Tanaka expecially liked to hang around me, they were constantly asking me questions.  However strangely enough... I couldnt help but feel like telephone pole's eyes over there were trailed on me more than once. I thought about it while I was mopping the floor of the gym.  Hinata and kageyama were arguing about something at the door while a few other team members laughed. I took a sigh as I took in the atmosphere. I loved the team so far and being at practice, I tried not to think about tsukishima too much.  But I couldn't help but wonder why he could possibly hate me already?

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I was getting my tray of food at lunch when Noya and Tanaka called out to me and Yachi,
"Y/n-san!" I glanced over and waved, "Come sit with us!" They shouted. I stepped towards the spot where the entire team was sitting and eating. As I sat down I noticed tsukishima was once again staring at me. For some reason my spark of curiousity lit a flame and possibly brought a little rage with it. what is this mans problem? He had yet to even say hello to me.
While the entire team was deep in conversations I decided to find out for myself. 

"You know, " I said slyly with a smile, "It isn't nice to stare at people." My comment was entirely a joke and I really didnt expect it to go anywhere, even though I did want to know what the reason behind tsukishimas staring was. Instead of an akward silence I expected, the tall blonde boy bent over, only inches from my face now. "It isn't nice to get into other peoples business," He paused with an annoyed chuckle "ya know?" My heart leapt out of my chest as his breath faintly touched my face. He was close enough that I could smell the detergent on his clothes. I couldn't quite tell whether or not his words were sarcastic or threatening, never the less, I was shaking, and he mustve noticed. 

"What seems to be the problem, crow got your tongue?"

I cleared my throat, "Dont make me play that game," I paused trying to snap out of whatever I was going through my head, "beanstock." I managed to spit out. Tsukishima's sly smirk faded to a monotone expression as he seemed to no longer show interest, or perhaps that was how he coped with whatever he was feeling at the moment. He took a few steps back and then turned and left the room. I couldnt help but feel curious about what he was thinking. 

"I'm sorry about him," Yamaguchi said cutting off my train of thought, "Hes like that with everybody, hope he wasnt being too harsh." We chuckeld nervously, I had totally zoned out and didn't realize other people were listening in on our conversation. Yamaguchi called after Tsukishima as he followed him out of the room.
"No, not too harsh at all," I said quietly still dozing off and leaning back in my seat.