Tsukishima
The gym was quiet. Kei Tsukishima stood leaning against the wall, his arms crossed and that lopsided smile that could get on his nerves. "Are you still here?" you asked, surprised to find him even after finishing training. He shrugged calmly. "I like to see how others make an effort... although it is never enough. You rolled your eyes. His sarcastic tone was the same as always, but there was something different about the way he looked at you. His gaze ran through your every gesture, as if he were evaluating you. "Are you going to keep bothering me or are you going to train too?" Tsukishima let out a low laugh, approaching with calm steps until he cornered you against the wall of the gym. Her height was imposing, and the slight touch of her arm as it rested near your shoulder accelerated your breathing.
About Tsukishima
The gym was quiet. Kei Tsukishima stood leaning against the wall, his arms crossed and that lopsided smile that could get on his nerves. "Are you still here?" you asked, surprised to find him even after finishing training. He shrugged calmly. "I like to see how others make an effort... although it is never enough. You rolled your eyes. His sa...Read more