UNCUTE . tsukishima kei [✓]

𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 : 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁

[ third person ]

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"Cut the cake!" Nishinoya shouted as he clapped his hands, sitting down at the table with the cake before him. "Hold on, who's birthday is it?"

"Literally no one's, dumbass." Yumiko shot back, sitting down beside him with the knife in hand. Everyone watched as she skillfully cut the small cake into an equal amount of pieces. After plating the small slices, everyone dug in. "Don't eat too quickly or you'll get overstuffed before dinner."

Yumiko's expression had already flattened when she saw Nishinoya's empty plate. "Yuu, why don't you ever listen to me?"

He simply grinned, running over to the screen door to head into the bathroom for a bit of volleyball. The other's slowly followed after, leaving Yumiko with the dishes to wash. Before she began to wash them, she turned on her speaker and began playing music from her playlist.

Once the song began playing, she rolled up her sleeves and began washing away while humming along to the song.

"No!" Nishinoya and Tanaka shouted, holding their ears when 'My Pace' by Stray Kids came on. "Turn it off!"

"Why? It's a good song." Suga pointed out, lowkey liking the song even though this was the first time he heard it.

Nishinoya and Tanaka's faces paled, hollowing out as if they were old men. "It's good at first, but Yumi listens to it. Every. Single. Day."

They didn't think it was bad until they heard the my pace song repeat again.

"Everyday. Over and over." Tanaka added on, falling apart upon hearing Felix's familiar voice. "I can't stand it anymore. My head is going to blow up soon."

"WELL, THAT'S TOO DAMN BAD!"

[ t i m e s k i p ]

The boys laid sprawled out around the living room with their eyes glued to the TV. Yumiko was hiding in the kitchen with her mouth stuffed with candy she had hid from the boys to avoid having to share.

Nishinoya was sat on the couch with a worried look on his face. No one else seemed to notice his panicked expression. Their gazes were rested on the TV that played Finding Nemo.

"Stop moving." Tsukishima spoke up, shooting Nishinoya a glare for his annoying fidgeting.

Nishinoya bursted out, "I can't help it!"

"Well, stop."

Yumiko entered the living room with a bowl of popcorn in her hand. She plopped on the floor in front of Nishinoya with her back against the couch, sitting between his legs. The boy automatically moved his legs so they rested at her sides, giving her more space to relax.

"I want popcorn." Kageyama asked, scooting over to sit beside Yumiko who pushed the bowl towards him. He shared the popcorn with Hinata before returning it back to Yumiko.

Out of the blue, Nishinoya pushed aside his worries and asked what he had been thinking about for a while now.

"Can we sleep over?" Nishinoya abruptly questioned. His eyes were full of hope as he leaned on Yumiko who rose her eyebrows. "Pleaseeeeeeee."

"Hold on," Daichi held up a hand, "You didn't even ask her yet?"

Nishinoya threw his hands up, "She was busy with club and dinner!" He shouted back.

"Oh my god, Nishinoya." Suga face palmed, unable to believe what Nishinoya had done.

Tsukishima piped up, "Then why'd you tell us she said okay?"

"Because I had a feeling she'd say okay!" Nishinoya explained with large movements of the arms. His attention turned back to Yumiko who had a flat expression.

Nishinoya had brought up the idea of a sleepover at Yumiko's during practice today and surprisingly, everyone was into the idea. After getting permission from their parents, they left it up to Nishinoya to ask Yumiko they could sleepover. The boy had told everyone that she said yes, leading to them coming over with their bags full of clothes. To find out that she hadn't even confirmed the sleepover made everyone shoot Nishinoya a flat look.

"Please." Nishinoya begged, a certain orange haired male joining in to convince Yumiko.

Hinata nudged Kageyama who awkwardly clasped his hands together. "Uh, please?"

"Please." Yamaguchi joined in, looking over at Tsukishima who had 'no' written all over his features.

Tanaka held up his hands, "Okay, guys, relax. I think you killed her."

After Yumiko was resuscitated with a piece of chicken, she took a deep breath and sighed, "I'll only agree on one condition."

The team paused, ready to hear about this condition.

She smirked, "I wanna hear Tsukishima say please."

Automatically, "No."

"Ahh, guess you guys oughta head home then. See you at school on Monday." Yumiko faked a sigh, reaching to turn off the TV and head upstairs. Tanaka snatched the remote while Nishinoya grabbed Tsukishima by the collar.

"Say it, you bastard! Hurry up!"

"No." Tsukishima blatantly refused to say it. He wasn't about to satisfy her dumb requests for the sake of one night at this house.

"I guess I'll eat all the strawberry yogurt on my own." She yawned, walking away to retrieve some yogurt for herself.

The intense stares that pierced through Tsukishima's skin eventually made him crack.

"Pl.." He wanted to gag. "Ple.."

"What was that?" Yumiko smirked, leaning closer to hear it clearly.

"Please." He muttered. His lips were pursed thinly as his cheeks tinted pink with embarrassment. He looked stiff under everyone's stare, making it seem a bit more cute than it should've been. He glanced away from everyone who began to holler loudly.

"Alright then." Yumiko smiled, confirming the sleepover proposal. The female turned away for a moment, shaking her head. That totally wasn't..cute. I think.

The team cheered, excited to have a sleepover at the Kurosaki household. Her compliance made Nishinoya run to retrieve his backpack from the hook by the door. When he returned, he began to laugh maniacally while unzipping.

"Woah, calm down, Jamal. Don't pull out the nine." Yumiko joked, earning a laugh out of a few of the team members.

The boy held up a box of cards, smirking at the team who looked intrigued with the idea of a game tonight.

"Let's play some Uno." Nishinoya grinned devilishly, unboxing the brand new pack of cards he had stolen from his cousin. Everyone hurried gathered around, sitting at the table with their legs under the kotatsu. "Deal the cards?"

Yumiko took it with a nod, shuffling the cards quickly and dealing them out to whoever was playing. Some people chose to sit out for the first game to prevent a super long game.

After everyone had gotten their cards and were situated, Yumiko grinned, and the game begun.

This was the start of a hellish night for the Karasuno volleyball team.

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[ a/n : i had classes today and decided to take a ten minute nap after school but I woke up two hours later, dazed and confused NDJSJDKSO ]