otp

salty ; keivan

tsukishima sat at his desk, listening to music on his headphones while doing his homework.

"kei!"

his eyes moved away from his work as he glanced up to see van entering his classroom.

"what do you want, shortcake?" he asked as she approached his desk.

"can you give me two sheets of tracing paper?" she asked, "i left mine at home."

though tsukishima had a lot of tracing paper, he decided it would be nice to say no.

"i have only enough for myself for the art project," he answered, "and plus, you didn't even say please."

"i know you have more than just two measly pieces, kei!" she said.

"no," he answered, before throwing his gaze back on the paper.

"please!" she said.

he gave a small smirk before reaching for his bag and producing two sheets of tracing paper.

"thank you!" she said as she took them.

word count ; 149
date published ; 170417