Haikyuu Imagines

tsukishima x reader

kay so uhm, yes, semi's supposed to be next but i really wanted to and had to write this. btw this was requested!

enjoy :)

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    We all have things that we aren't particularly proud of. Things we are embarrassed about, but sometimes, we also don't really care.

    Everyone has their own life, own traits, personalities, likes and wants..intelligence. We are all different from each other.

    People may have similarities with others, but, certainly we are all different. It makes life interesting, honestly, but it also makes it difficult.

    Our differences cause us to, sometimes, degrade and compare ourselves to others. Some may take it positively, but at most, people take it in the wrong way.

    We all get judged everyday, quietly or loudly. Chitchats, group-chats, whispers, and thoughts--all of us get judged no matter how we act, no matter how much we change.

    But, there always will be someone who'll accept us.. love us.. and be proud and happy that we exist. May be our parents, a friend, or our special someone.

    Though.... my special someone doesn't really seem like that. Everything I've said--those are what I wish I could say with confidence, but that's the thing I have, the very least.

    My boyfriend is smart, is in a college preparatory class, famous around the girls, handsome, tall, and an athlete--and a jerk.

    I don't know if he's a french fry or what. I've no clue where he got that much salt!

    "Tsukishimaaa teach me how to solve this problem. I'm begging you!" I show him my notebook, and he glances at it, moving his head away to see me.

    "How about, no?"

    "But you promised to help me!" He raises his brow, and I swear, I am this close to hitting that pretty face. "When you called last night, you said you would help me.."

    I forgot to introduce myself. I am that smartass' girlfriend. I am an idiot who doesn't enjoy studying, is an average girl, I am pretty tall for a girl.. and I'm in Class 1.

    "Tsukishima, pleaseeee." He shakes his head and flicks my forehead, taking the notebook from me and closing it. "I need to finish my homework!"

    "Why didn't you do it last night?" He crossed his arms and looked at me, disappointed--as if he should be!

    "You literally told me last night that you'll help me with this problem, and told me to sleep early! You spoke nonsense--dinosaur things until I fell asleep!" He raised his brow-- as if he didn't let that call keep going for almost eight hours!

    "Why would I do that? Especially with you?" I am utterly offended.

    I show him the call logs. "Look at that, it says eight mother fuckin hours, Tsukishima." He flicked my forehead, and furrowed his brows. "Ugh fine, if you won't help then I'll ask someone else jeez!"

    "Chibi, it's not nice being irresponsible you know." I throw a piece of crumpled paper at his face and walk off with my things.