Haikyuu One Shots

Fragile - Kei Tsukishima

Requested by MysticalRinaPop! Enjoy!

Warning: Mention of broken bones, not that in detail but just in case. Plus a couple of curse words thrown hear and there.

Btw, this is a male reader one shot!

~Fluff~

"Hmm? Is that all you got?"

   Tsukishima liked to say that he wasn't competitive.

"Huh? What'd you say?!?"

   He just enjoyed making fun of you and that was that.

"Did you not understand that? Do you need me speak slower?"

   Because volleyball isn't a competition, after all.

"Why you little-"

"Let's calm down, yeah?" Suga suggested with a light grin, noticing the irritated glare you were giving Tsukishima who was looking down at you with a smirk.

"Yeah, wouldn't want to over heat that small brain of yours."

   Now while you wouldn't say that you hated Tsukishima, it was a close second.

"What did you-"

   And while Tsukishima made fun of your height, your grades, and annoyed you to no end, you didn't mean to break his finger.

"Moving on!"

   It was during a late night volleyball practice, you and Tsukishima were frequently on opposites teams so he could practice blocking and you spiking.

"Suga! Left!" You called, starting your running approach as your eyes briefly racked over where the other team blockers were.

"L/N!" Suga called as he set the ball to you. As you jumped, you could see that irritated smirk on Tsukishima's face as he jumped to block your spike.

That tall pair of glasses, I swear-

   It was in those moments, you remembered all those times where Bokuto and Kuroo (and occasionally you) would make fun of Tsukishima's fragile arms despite being a middle blocker. And to your defense, you didn't actually think his arms were as fragile as they were.

C R A C K

"Fuck, ow."

   Your eyes widened as you landed from your spike, frozen as Tsukishima cringed at his finger.

"T-Tsukishima? Are you okay?" Your voice quivered a little bit as you stared at Tsukishima hold his hand, panic filling you.

"Yes, you idiot. I'm fine, I think-"

   Tsukishima tried to move his finger a little bit, wincing as he did so.

"-I think it might be broken, but it's fine other than that," Tsukishima said, trying to keep a straight face.

   You expected to laugh. Actually maybe not laugh, you weren't that much of a jerk. But you expected for yourself to have some kind of reaction that included making fun of Tsukishima's weak bones.

   But instead you felt guilty, extremely guilty as Tsukishima calmly walked off the court to the third years who were also panicking over the crooked finger.

I feel guilty, why do I feel so guilty?

"Tsukki! Are you okay?" Yamaguchi who also seemed to panic over Tsukishima's finger, the other first years not helping at all.