Oh, thank you! I always like this kind of coupling with Tsukishima. I think this boy needs someone who won’t take his shit and give him a taste of his own medicine!
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It was stupid, really. Well, he supposed not stupid, but irritating that Tsukishima hadn’t realized it sooner. It had taken yamaguchi shoving it down his throat for him to notice that it had been there all along. And those feelings just seemed to fester inside of him the longer he stared at the back of her head. He felt his lips turn downward and his brows furrowed as he studied the strands of her hair and the smallest shifts of her shoulders.
He hadn’t been aware of how much time had passed until she was turning around in her seat. “Look, I know I’m irresistible, but the staring is starting to get a little creepy,” she spoke as she gave a small smirk, her hand rising to run through the length of her hair.
Tsukishima’s frown deepened and he wondered how he had managed to develop feelings for the girl in front of him. Chewing at the inside of his lip, he turned his gaze away, focusing instead on his hands that were perched on top of his desk. “Don’t be so conceited, I wasn’t staring at you.”
It was impossible not to feel the eye roll that came from her next. “I wouldn’t blame you, ya know,” she teased further, her body fully facing his now, her legs crossing over one another, “plus it’s not like your attention isn’t exactly unwanted either.”
The words caused a start in his heart, body freezing as they sunk in and hummed across his skin. His jaw clenched and he had to take a moment to consider if what she was saying was something she meant or just her being her usual sarcastic self. Sometimes there was no telling which was which, Tsukishima couldn’t even count the amount of times she got mad at him for mixing up the two. And what would happen if he mixed it up now?
“Hey, I’m delivering some pretty good lines here and you’re ignoring me,” she spoke as she reached to tap at his forehead, gaining his eyes again, “it’s pretty offensive, cause, really–”
Whatever forces caused him to lean forward in that moment to press his mouth to hers was beyond him. He felt her gasp and he felt a sense of pride at being able to catch her off guard. Pulling away after a short moment longer, his eyes took in the shock that crossed over her features. “I… I like you,” he breathed before his gaze dropped away, instantly deciding he probably made a very bad impulsive decision.
“Oh, thank god,” she breathed, her hands darting out to grab at the back of his neck and shove their mouths together once again. This time it was Tsukishima’s turn to be surprised, his heart thrumming rapidly inside of his chest.
They parted again and there was no stopping the smirk that pulled up at his lips, “What? no sarcastic comment?”
“Shut up,” she demanded as her mouth moved to press against his again and he was more than happy to oblige.
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