𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃. ushijima [ ✓ ]

spy | special I

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spiked - special #1

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Ryouta didn't know when it started, but he didn't want it to stop.

A laugh escaped him as he was pushed forward by his best friend, [y/n]. His [e/c] eyes were twinkling with mischief as his boyfriend stood next to him; smiling at his antics.

"Don't be such a wuss, you dragged Toshi and me for this shit. So get your mans already." [y/n] playfully said, the three just right outside Karasuno High School. The air had gotten a little chiller, replacing the warm and somewhat sticky feeling from before.

Ushijima nodded but was slightly thankful as his boyfriend held his hand dearly the entire time.

Rolling his eyes, the tanned male walked onto campus and followed Sugawara's instructions on how to reach the gym. Soon enough, he reached the double steeled doors, his nerves skyrocketing as he opened the door with a fake confidence.

He felt eyes on him as soon as he opened the door, and suddenly he felt self-conscious.

"Ah, did I come too early?" If Ryouta didn't appear nervous, his voice definitely gave it away if you knew him for long.

The grey-haired setter smiled as he made his way over, shocking the volleyball team as he grabbed the male by his hands and dragged him to where they were resting.

"This is Ryouta Yamamoto, the guy I bumped into a few months back." Sugawara smiled, not straying an inch away from the male he just introduced.

His actions didn't go unnoticed by their captain, the male raising his eyebrows before greeting the taller male with a firm handshake.

"Daichi Sugawara, nice to finally meet you Yamamoto-san." 

Ryouta gave a small smile, though his eyes glanced at the male beside him questioningly, "Likewise."

"Koushi's been telling me a lot about you, especially his late nigh-" 

Sugawara punched Daichi from the side, a sickeningly smile on his face causing a chill to run down his spine, "Care to continue that?"

He shook his head quickly, amused laughter coming from the Shiratorizawa student. The soccer player stared at his fiesty friend, wondering how he never failed to surprise him.

Sugawara took notice of this instantly and a blush rose to his face in embarrassment, "I- uh I'll get my stuff, and then we can head over."

Ryouta gave a slight nod as the volleyball club surrounded him eagerly. Tanaka and Nishinoya stood in front of the male, their eyes scanning the soccer player's face and body. They looked at each other in unison, no doubt wary of the Shiratorizawa student. 

Daichi sighed and tugged them away, smacking their heads as he smiled apologetically at Ryouta, "Sorry about them, Sugawara has never mentioned someone as much as he has for you."

His simple statement made Ryouta raise a brow, his lips threatening to turn upwards as he thought about the setter talking about him.

"Is that so?"

Sugawara who had just came back saw the amusement swirling in the yellow eyes he's come to adore and knew Daichi had said something about him.

"Ignore them," The grey-haired male suddenly grabbed Ryouta's tanned hand, much to his surprise, "Let's go before it gets too dark."

Ryouta composed himself quickly and waved to the Karasuno volleyball team, a warm feeling spreading throughout him from Sugawara's touch.

As the doors closed behind him, a human tangerine emerged from the storage room.

"Huh? Did I miss something?"

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Ryouta and Sugawara walked side by side as small talk filled the air between them. The setter's eyes closed as he laughed, his hand in front of his mouth as Ryouta rolled his eyes jokingly.

"Y-you seriously did that? And it worked?" 

The tanned male crossed his arms as he turned his head in triumph, a small smile on his lips, "Of course, who do you take me for?"

Sugawara just shook his head amused as the coffee shop came into view. He perked up and walked a little faster, his strides growing longer.

The two sat down at the same seat they sat at months ago, ordering the same thing with just a simple nod from Haku.

"It feels like yesterday when we met up for the first time." Sugawara said as he sipped his coffee, his hand in his palm as he looked at the male in front of him, "Who would've thought we would've become friends haha."

Deep down inside, the setter wished a different term replaced friends, a better, loving, term.

Yellow eyes scanned the male in front of him, noticing the clench hand and tense shoulders. He sighed before grabbing the soft hands of Sugawara, catching him by surprise.

"Ryouta? What-"

A pair of lips pressed firmly on his knuckles and Sugawara froze in shock. Yellow eyes peered up at the male, his lips forming a small smirk as his voice came out smoothly.

"I think I know a better term than friends, Koushi." 

If passing away was an option, Sugawara would've done it long ago. He felt himself freeze up even more as his head turned hot from the soccer player's words. His hand slipped and Sugawara dove headfirst into the table, causing a loud bang to run through the cafe.

"Oh my god, do you think Sugawara-san is okay?!" A loud whisper said, the voice belonging to a male in a trench coat and a suspiciously large hat a few tables over, "When and how did Ryouta get so smooth with his words?"

The taller, muscular, male beside him shook his head. The sunglasses and hat drawing unneeded attention as well.

"[y/n]-san? Ushijima?" Sugawara rubbed his forehead as he squinted his eyes at the suspicious-looking people. He watched as the shorter male looked at his partner panicked and lowered his voice.

"Haha [y/n]? What a weird name, right Tos- Bartholomew? Who would name their child [y/n]-" 

Before they could blink, the male grabbed his partner's hand and ran out of the cafe, his trench coat left behind as his [h/c] hair faded into the distance.

Sugawara stifled a laugh as Ryouta slapped his forehead beside him. The setter turned his head and raised his eyebrow at the male in front of him.

"I don't even know."

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It was dark out as Ryouta watched Sugawara go inside his house, the male halfway through his door when he suddenly turned back around.

"?"

The grey-haired male ran towards Ryouta and went on his tippy toes, planting a soft kiss on the side of his cheek. When he went back down his face as obviously red despite the darkness that surrounded them.

With flushed cheeks, Sugawara ran back inside, yelling a 'goodnight' as he closed the door.

Ryouta found himself smiling as he turned around, shaking his head as he thought about the cute antics of his friend. 

Just as he looked back up, the sound of tires stopping abruptly in front of him made his heart drop.

Cold yellow eyes met his own.

"Get in."

And another sigh left his mouth.