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nine

Eventually y/n had woken up. Her head was resting on the arm of the couch, occupying the spot where Tsukishima was originally sat. She looked over, and saw Akiteru and his mom preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Akiteru made eye contact with y/n. "Hey! You're up just in time!"

Y/n rubbed her eyes. "Sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep."

"Don't worry about it sweetheart. You must've been tired, huh?." Ms. Tsukishima joined in.

Y/n nodded with a shy hum. She got up from the couch, making her way to the other two. "Can I help?"

"Don't worry about it! You should just get Kei. I think he's in his room."

"Okay." Y/n then made her way to the four-eyes' bedroom. She turned the doorknob, but was making a big mistake by forgetting to knock.

"Tsukishima." She opened the door. "Dinner's almost read-"

Tsukishima, who was interrupted in the moment of taking off his shirt, went wide-eyed. "Hey!" He shouted. "Do you not know how to knock?!"

Despite being yelled at, y/n kept her eyes on his back. Not because he was half-naked, but because of a certain mark. However, he had already pulled his shirt back down.

"Wait." Y/n barged into his room. "What was that on your back?"

He let out a defeated sigh. "Are you really trying to skip over the fact that you just came in here while I was changing?"

"No, seriously. Lemme see that mark."

"Why would I do that?"  Tsukishima fully turned to her so that she had no access to his back.

"Turn around!"

"No, you pervert."

Y/n tried to maneuver to his back again and again, but Tsukishima evaded every attack. Her movements were futile against an athlete after all. Suddenly, he'd accidentally stepped on her foot.

"Ow!" Y/n shouted dramatically.

Tsukishima immediately looked at her foot. "Sorr-"

"Haha!" Y/n thought she had caught him off guard, quickly moving to grab the hem of his shirt. But he somehow caught her wrists with incredible reflexes. As expected of a volleyball player.

Alas, it had caused the both of them to lose their balance, and it had took one stumble before the back of y/n's knees hit the edge of his bed, causing her to fall on it while bringing the other with her.

Tsukishima fell right on top of her, wrists pinned on either side of her head and their faces within too much of a close proximity. A pink tint spread across both of their cheeks almost simultaneously. The room went silent, and nothing could be heard but the sound of breathing.

Y/n looked up at Tsukishima, but got shy instantly, averting her gaze to the nightstand right beside his bed. She stayed in that position for way longer than necessary. Not like she could move. But she didn't struggle free either.

Tsukishima finally spoke. "I-"

"Hey! Are you guys coming?" Akiteru's voice could be heard right outside his brother's bedroom. "The food's about do-"

Y/n and Tsukishima both whipped their heads towards the door with wide eyes.

"..."

"Dude." Akiteru stood outside the door, unfortunately getting a clear view of the situation playing out before the two. "Come down when you're ready... I guess..." And that was all he said before shutting the door in front of him.