"My ShortCake♡" A Tsukishima × Female Reader Story

That Long Day.

As Y/N Arrived To Her First Class, She Noticed She Was Getting Stared At.

Y/N Turned Around To See Once Again..

𝗧𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗺𝗮 𝗞𝗲𝗶.
Y/N Was Confused On Why He Was Following Her, She Asked Him: "What the hell you you want?-"

Before She Could Say Anything Else He Dragged Her To An Empty Hallway

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?"

"Give me my headphones."

"I didn't take yo crusty dollar store raggedy headphones."

"I'm Serious."

"I told you I didnt-"
*He pins her against the wall*

"H-Hey-"

"Give me the headphones Y/N."

"I told you I didnt take them!"

*he gets closer*
'This is awkward' Y/N Thought, They Were Startled By Someone Shouting from around the corner.

"Y/N?-"
Y/N turned around to see B/F/N Staring MAD HARD-

"W-WAIT ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!"

Y/N Pushes Tsukishima Off Of Her And Runs Over To B/F/N With A Blush On Her Face.

"WERE YOU GUYS ABOUT TO-"
B/F/N Was Cut Off By The Tardy Bell For Class.

"CRAP! WERE GONNA BE LATE! F*CK YOU TSUKISHIMA!", *Y/N Flips Him Off And Runs To Class*

The Rest Of The Day Was Never Normal Or Calm, Y/N Would See Tsukishima In The Hallways And Hide Her Face, She Was So Embarrassed.

Y/N Decided Not To Go To The Gym To See The Boys Practice And Go Straight Home And Relax.

Y/N Got Dressed In Something Loose And Comfortable Since No-one Was Home.

Y/N Chilled For The Rest Of The Day Until She Heard A Knock On The Door. It Couldn't Have Been Yams Practice Didnt End Yet, It Must Have Been B/F/N!.

Y/N Opend The Door Like The Slow Retarded Person She Was Only To See Tsukishima.
'Oh God' She Thought, Why Was He Here!? She Tried To Close The Door But He Invited Himself In.

"Get out"
"Rude much?"
"SIR- YOU JUST BARGED INTO MY HOUSE-"
"Too Bad, Yams Told Me To Come And Check On You."
'God dammit' She Thought, Yams Was WAY Too Nice And Caring.

"Well, Make Yourself At Home I Guess." She mumbles
Y/N Walked Into Her Room Closing Her Door And Started To Draw.

A Couple Minutes Later, She Smelled Something In The Kitchen,

'Is He Cooking?, No Way-'

Y/N Barged Into The Kitchen Only To See That He WAS Cooking, In HER House.

"What the hell do you think your doing!?"

"What does it look like?, I'm cooking. I'm sure your fat*ss wouldnt have a problem with it."

"I- wow okay b*tch."
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This chapter is long so imma just leave it here lol