"Tanaka kun! Nishinoya kun!" Both boys groaned at the high pitched voice in sync, rolling their eyes before turning around to the girl that called for them.

Asami stood by the doors at morning volleyball practice, flicking her wavy blonde hair over her shoulder and smiling to the two boys.

"What do you want." Nishinoya inhaled sharply before speaking, the tall girl causing him clear annoyance.

"I just came to say hi!" She grinned, scrunching her nose in an attempt to be cute.

"Okay. Bye." Tanaka turned around again and continued to tidy up the gym so that he didn't have to talk to the girl, even if he hated cleaning.

"Aw no need to be like that, Tanaka kun." She giggled sweetly and he scrunched up his face in irritation and walked away with Nishinoya.

Her view scanned around but jolted to a stop when a blond boy caught her eye as he unenthusiastically picked up volleyballs and placed them in the ball cart. She speedily walked over and gave a gigantic and confident smile towards him, her fingers held behind her back and elbows locked straight.

"Hey!" Hisa beamed towards him and Tsukishima halted what he was doing.

"Hi?" He looked down at her in confusion. "Can i help you?"

"Nope." She popped the 'p' before continuing. "Just wanted to know your name! I'm good friends with Tanaka and Nishinoya.. so I thought I'd introduce myself."

"Go on then."

"What?" She furrowed her eyebrows.

"You said you wanted to introduce yourself but you want me to tell you my name first?" He shrugged, slightly amused with his own snarky tone.

"Oh.. well my name is Asami Hisa!"

He recognised her. From when you were watching and admiring her singing after school. He just thought her voice was annoyingly loud.

"Tsukishima Kei." He responded monotonously but was cut off when she reached her hands up to his cheeks and slid her fingertips across his skin and up to the rims of his glasses, taking them off of his face.

"Wow you really are handsome!" She announced. "It's a shame you have to wear these." She pouted and he squinted his eyes in annoyance.. also because everything was blurry.

She placed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and pushed them up so they fit her face.

"Do I look cute?" She squeezed her eyes shut with a smile.

"Dunno." He rolled his eyes and took the glasses from her. "I can't see."

He grimaced when he noticed a thin layer of her foundation along the black frame of the lens and he wiped it off with his thumb before strolling away without a word.

She huffed in a pout until Tanaka and Nishinoya could be heard laughing from a distance. "That's what you get for flirting with the first years!" She growled in response and stomped out of the gym in a tantrum.

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When lunch came around, Tsukishima joined you in the music room like usual, you greeting him with a wide smile as you sat with your text books around you on the floor.

He sat down across from you and let out a sigh which made you tilt your head.

"What's up with you?" You squinted your eyes a little bit.

"Nothing." He replied.

"Lying isn't good for your health." You shrugged, flipping the page of your book before looking back to him.

"I'm not lying."

"Realllly." You dragged out your words sarcastically. "I'll just stare at you until you feel intimidated and tell me."

"You are literally the opposite of intimidating." He smirked but your unwavering stare still locked onto him.

"Stop." He chuckled but you didn't, squinting your eyes but not blinking. "Seriously, stop."

He shook his head and exhaled through his nose in defeat when you didn't listen. He stammered a little bit first when he didn't know how to phrase his problem.

"Do you think.." he hesitated awkwardly. "My glasses.. make me unattractive?"

"Wait.. is that seriously what's wrong?" Your eyebrows raised in slight shock.

"No. Never mind. It's stupid." He turned away and peered around the room. You both stayed silent as you awkwardly fiddled with your fingers.

You eventually spoke up.

"I've never seen you without your glasses but.." You locked eyes with him. "I think you are very attractive.." you mumbled with a hue of red across your cheeks. "Even though you are a sarcastic ass all the time."

He looked down at his lap and tried to fight the smirk on his face as a pink colour heated up his ears and nose.

"Why would you even ask that anyway?" You pondered, carrying on as normal as you grabbed a juice carton from your bag and placed the straw between your lips.

"I just.. no reason." He shrugged in embarrassment.

"Can I see you without your glasses?" You edged closer to him a little bit and he didn't move. He lifted his hands to the frame of his lenses and pulled them from his face, holding them between his fingertips.

Once again your face burnt into a blush from his appearance as his golden brown eyes locked with your E/C ones. Luckily for you, his eyesight was nothing but fuzz so he couldn't make out your reaction.

He rubbed his eyes and placed them down next to him, you taking the opportunity to grab them. You placed them on your face and grimaced at the blurred sight.

"Woah." You chuckled. "You are so blind!"

"No shit, chibi-chan." He rolled his eyes and laughed, going to grab the glasses from you but you moved out of the way and stood up.

He did the same and went to take them away from you again but you kept avoiding him and moving his lenses away playfully.

"You know you aren't going to win." He smirked as you turned and went to run out of the door.

"Wanna bet- oh shi-" you went to argue back but he simply wrapped his entire arm around your waist and effortlessly hoisted you back towards him as you were tiny in comparison to him. He pulled the glasses away and peered down at them.

Two things he noticed.

One, he noticed how there was no makeup left on the black frame of the glasses like he was expecting since that happened with Asami.

Two, when he placed the glasses back on he focused on your beaming smile and the contagious laughter you were giving off, which he found adorable as you scrunched up your nose in amusement.

A few seconds passed and you both realised your close proximities but neither of you pulled away, you turning to face him instead of away. You gazed up at him and for some reason which was unknown to you, you wrapped your arms around his torso and pushed the side of your face into his chest softly. The hug comforting as you closed your eyes and waited there a moment.

He didn't push you away. He just stood there but eventually wrapped his much longer arms on top of your shoulders.

He was warm and had a faint smell of cologne and maybe a hint of comfortable vanilla drifting from him. It made you want to fall asleep in his embrace and have him never let go.

Why the fuck did you feel like this? Towards him especially! He constantly annoyed the shit out of you, but even then, you wanted to spend time with him..

Your eyes shot wide open and you suddenly pulled away at the realisation.

You had a crush on the motherfucker.

"You okay?" He raised one eyebrow at your random behaviour.

"Uh.. yep!" You squeaked and began rushing to pack away your textbooks into your bag, slinging it over your shoulder. "I gotta go now! I'll see you in class!" You spoke quick and stammered our your words in a high pitched voice before speeding out of the music room and to the girls bathroom.

"Oh okay.." he stood their utterly confused, feeling as if he did something wrong.

As he went to leave he grabbed his shoulder bag but noticed you'd left a textbook laying on the floor that you'd forgotten when rushing to leave. He went to pick it up but some paper slipped out the side that just consisted of your notes and scribbled sheets.

A pale red and deep green flyer caught his attention amongst the paper, the words 'Christmas dance' written along the top in gold bubble writing. He'd seen the posters all over school and remembered you mentioning that you were considering going.

He clicked his tongue to the roof of his mouth and picked up the messy papers that had fallen all over the ground and placed them back inside the text book, then putting it into his bag so he could give it back to you.

Why would she even want to go to the stupid dance anyway...

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A/N: I'm really sorry for the crap chapter and not posting in a while. I have exams and course work that needs to be done for school so I'm going to put that first and post whenever I can.

Thankyou for the support, and I'll see you in the next chapter! 🖤

Feel free to skip the writing below but read if you want:
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Also, I thought I'd give a bit of an insight to the character. Y/N is based off an OC of mine and I'm trying to link it as much as possible so I have a consistent idea of how the character will behave while also have aspects of the reader as well. I imagine her looking like this:

But obviously you can imagine Y/N as yourself or whoever you want. (I have drawings of the OC but I didn't want to post them because I didn't really feel proud of them so I got a picture of a girl that looked the most similar to my OC).

Thankyou for reading!

-ProfessionalFan_girl 🖤