Just let me understand you || Tsukishima Kei Story

I'm almost done both seasons of the girl from nowhere.

Y/n's pov

The hotel pretty bad bitch material if ya ask me.

"My mom needs to get a bed like this," Kasumi says crawling into one of the two. "Isn't it nice mom?"

"Yeah," I say sitting down beside her.

"We should live here forever," Kasumi says. "I like this bed."

"I'll get a bed like this, eventually," I say. "But I think we'll have to buy you a new bed soon."

"But this is a big bed just for one person," she nods her head. "Isn't it Mister? Because I think that there is just enough room for an almost six-five volleyball player with blond hair."

"It sure looks like there's room," Kei says. "But I am just so excited to sleep in this bed over here by myself, I don't feel like getting kicked by Y/n. Plus, she snores and drools."

"I do not snore or drool," I say. "And I kick you on purpose because you deserve it, small tool Tsuki."

"That nickname died in high school," he scoffs.

"What's it mean?" Kasumi asks.

"It means that he doesn't have the right tools to fix my bedroom door, well back in high school. His wrench was too small, so I had to pretend that he fixed my door," I say. "It's that right?"

"Alright," he shrugs sitting on his bed. "My tools are small."

I-... I mean even if I didn't know I'd say it was big, but damm. And that how knows what he's doing with that face.

"Are you sick?" he questions. "Your face is all red."

Kasumi, get him back, think of something in your child mind, do it. I'll but you take out.

"I don't think she's sick, just hot," Kasumi says crawling off the bed, making her way over to our bag of clothes. "We should go to the hotel pool."

"No, we should not," Kei says. "If she's hot we can head outside and get some air."

"Swimming, that's a good plan," I nod my head. "Come on Kei, I hope you bright something to swim in."

"I didn't," he says.

"Don't worry," she says pulling out a pair of swimming trunks. "I packed my bathing suit, one for mom and yours. Since the two adults never remember anything, let's go to the pool now."

"I can't go to the pool," Kei says. "I don't like swimming."

"Oh really?" she asks holding up a photo. "Because when i digging through some stuff when we were at your old house I found this picture of you having lots of fun at the pool."

"Yeah Kei, you like swimming," I say. "Come on now, it'll be fun."

"I am not going swimming, you guys can go down and swim by yourselves," he says. "You don't need me to go with you."

"But Kei, what if I start drowning?" Kasumi asks. "Or mom starts drowning, who is going to come and save us?"

"The lifeguard can save you," he shrugs. "It's their job, not mine."

"I think what you met to say is that it's his job," I smile. "And you're right, I can talk to the lifeguard. I'm sure he's a blast, we'll stay till his shift is done."

"Yeah, and then we'll go and get food after with him," Kasumi adds on. "Since you get pretty tired after swimming."

"Bye Kei," I say grabbing my bathing suit. "We'll see you later."

"Of course you guys have to conspire against me," he mutters getting up to grab his swimming trucks from Kasumi. "I'll get the towels."

I'm not sick lol, I just threw up because I had a headache lol.

-Crouton