Tsundere - Tsukishima Kei X Reader

forty-six

Y/N had slept through the morning and only when she woke up alone to the sunlight streaming in from the window she realized what had happened. Next to her the second futon was gone and a note in neatly scrawled handwriting was in its place, no doubt from Kei.

"I let you sleep in, told the coaches you felt under the weather. Go have some fun today. Love you."

Y/N's heart raced seeing his message and she immediately felt the need to have fun for once in her sorry life. None of her friends were available though, since they were all at the training camp. She got up and walked over to the managers' room where her bag was placed on top of the place she was supposed to sleep.

Y/N opened the bag and dug around to find an okay looking pair of jean shorts and a white shirt thick and loose enough so it wasn't transparent, but still quite airy.

She changed, placed a plain black barrette in her hair, then too lazy to put on more makeup than a bit of of a neutral shade of lip gloss, Y/N walked all the way out the school. 

Where to go... who to call? She fidgeted with her phone, popping it out and back in of it's case. After she couldn't think of anyone though, she decided to just take the bus to a coffee shop somewhere to start. Y/N located the bus stop, and made her way down the isle of the bus after paying a fee, she had brought her wallet on the trip just in case, not to mention the 2,000 yen bill Kei had left her just in case she needed it. 

The bus started moving while she was still walking, so Y/N ended up just sitting down right away next to the first seat she saw open. The second seat on the inside was occupied by a boy with black wavy hair on the longer side, and he wore a white mask so she couldn't really see his facial expressions. 

He was talking to someone and Y/N heard him say, "Yeah Wakatoshi-san. I'm in Tokyo to meet up with Bokuto-san while he's at a training camp. No, I know it was a bad time but I didn't know when I left! Eh? Atsumu's here? Ew. Well, I'm gonna go I'm taking a bus right now. No I don't know where to, maybe some coffee shop."

He hung up the phone and sighed. The boy had some sort of aura about him, a strong feeling that he'd slap you at a random moment if you breathed wrong, or something. 

"What're you looking at?" He whipped his head around to glare at Y/N, who rolled her eyes at him.

"The window, creep." 

The boy tugged down his mask in annoyance, revealing that the rest of his face was just as smooth and well toned as the upper half. "Am I supposed to believe you aren't just another disgusting stalker following me around? I don't want your nasty germs so I can give you an autograph and then you can go away."

Y/N was annoyed now. "I don't even know you, Creep-san. Why would I want your autograph? And even if I did that's a really rude way to deal with your fans. You should be grateful anyone would want to spend a second with your attitude."

"Creep-san- I'm Sakusa Kiyoomi you crazy little-"

"Wow. That changes everything!" Y/N smiled at him brightly and he flinched at her sudden mood change, but then relaxed. 

"Not. Still haven't heard of you and nor do I care. I want an apology though, and if you really are so important I'll record it too."

She whipped out her phone before he could protest. Clicking record, she smiled brightly behind the screen. "Apologize for being so rude to me Yakuza."

"It's Sakusa-" He looked at the recording screen and pulled the mask back on. "Okay fine. I'm sorry for being rude earlier."

He turned away in embarrassment, and though Y/N had finished the recording, she decided to make a new friend. Keeping the phone up so it looked like the video was still running, she then said, "Okay, and to make up for your mistake you'll go with me for coffee, right? Because neither of us have company and you hurt my feelings, right?"