Tsukishima cracks two eggs into the frying pan after spreading out a slim cube of butter in the pan. His brows knit together, feeling embarrassed that Y/N's the one who spots him. "I'm not a breakfast eater. " You simply say, walking over to the fridge to grab the jug of apple juice.
You wake up early from the sound of clattering in the kitchen. "You won't know unless you tell them how you feel. " Suga yawns, waving at Yamaguchi. You happen to know who Y/N has feelings for? " Is this really how he wants to treat Y/N? You stop from Tsukishima's stern tone. Haikyuu x reader he says something hurtful just. "Come baby Kei now. " Tsukishima turns around with his usual cocky smirk. You mumble, placing the glass down on the counter top. You speak sharply, turning away from Tsukishima. You lower the cookware back into the cabinet. Suga nods his head, cracking the water bottle open and taking a gulp.
She seems to keep it to herself. Suga's words give Yamaguchi the strength he needed. I'll be going now. " Hurt and anger flicker across your face and you're unsure which one to lean on. "It's better to let your emotions out than to bottle them up. Even if there's a chance at rejection. " "Isn't it natural for me to feel this way? Haikyuu x reader he says something hurtful meme. "You're actually not that eye catching to look at. " Tsukishima quietly takes the towel from Yamaguchi and wipes his sticky face. His heart aching at how badly he's treating her. Raising your arm up above your eyes, sobbing. "Oh, look who's here to stop us. " Tsukishima tosses the hand towel on the counter and walks out of the kitchen, towards the hallway and into the bedroom. Morning Yamaguchi. "
Yamaguchi frowns when he looks at the closed bedroom door, his eyes then travel towards the front door Y/N left out of. "Are you making breakfast for Tadashi too? " Yamaguchi blushes, shaking his head furiously left and right. I'll be sure to tell him. Yamaguchi musters a response, scratching the back of his neck. Yamaguchi only nods in response, walking over to the pan that's resting. " Yamaguchi clasps his hands into tight fists, steeling his nerves. Yamaguchi stiffens from Suga's words, closing the door behind him. Tsukishima continues to speak with his sharp tongue. "Enjoy your breakfast Kei. " They separated from each other to cool off. " "I'm going to wake up the others. Yamaguchi speaks up with a smile. Haikyuu x reader he yells at you. The anger subsides and you feel the tears sting the corner of your eyes.
You tense up from his words, lowering your eyes to your drink. Suga walks over to Yamaguchi, giving him a squeeze to his shoulder. "That you feel left out? Yamaguchi faintly says, a pained expression written all over his face. "What are you doing up so early Kei? "
Yamaguchi hurries out the front door, looking to see if Y/N maybe loomed around the front porch but she's no where to be found. He adjusts his glasses on the bridge of his nose, crossing his arms and wearing an arrogant smirk. She knew exactly that he would stay by Tsukishima's side. Whipping your body around, you narrow your eyes on Tsukishima. Shaking your head, you close the bathroom door. I know it's impossible for them to feel the same way. " "I would be sleeping in but I heard someone rustling around in the kitchen. " Speaking softly, you don't dare to turn around to look at Tsukishima. You quietly ask, watching Tsukishima fumble with the pan that's buried under other pans and pots. His golden brown eyes glance you up and down, a look of lack of interest reflects in his eyes. Suga eyes Yamaguchi carefully, noticing the downcast look Yamaguchi wears. " You hurry down the staircase and walk over to him, staring at the ingredients he's pulled out.
"Is there a reason you're up early Y/N? " Ten minutes after your morning routine, you exit your bedroom door and stare down towards the kitchen from upstairs. You call out to him and he stiffens slightly when he hears your voice. "You've been more emotional lately and can't handle anything I say. " "What were you two arguing about so early in the morning? " A sigh escapes from him and he droops his shoulders, reentering the beach house. Tsukishima turns the heat down and pulls the pan off the stove top and onto another burner that's cold. Tsukishima growls out. I'm going to shower. "
Tsukishima presses his lips together, moving his eggs slightly with his spatula before covering a lid over them. You linger around a bit, taking a sip of your juice while you watch Tsukishima make his eggs. "What about you Yamaguchi? Suga changes the topic, a smirk on his face. Shaking your head, you reach for a glass out of the cupboard, filling the cup halfway.
Lowering the glass onto the counter top, you stare at the sizzling eggs. Picking up your glass of apple juice, you make your way towards the foyer but Tsukishima calls out to you. Not wanting to hear anymore of his "jokes" or whatever he labels this as, you walk over to him, tossing your juice in front of his face. "You can have the eggs and toast. He leaves his eggs idling in the pan while he place two slices of bread into a toaster. "W-What are you two doing? " I'm a girl with fragile emotions. " The faint smell of burnt eggs steam out from the lid on the stove top. Feeling his sadness disperse and a new found confidence blooming. Tsukishima eyes Y/N from the corner of his eyes, his lips parting slightly to say something. Pulling over a light cardigan, you tiredly walk to the bathroom to freshen up before seeing who's making all the commotion. "Is there someone you like? " Tsukishima curtly answers, lifting the pan out of the cabinet.
Tsukishima asks, turning the stove top on. Tsukishima eyes your small frame. Groggily walking past the clock, it reads 7:08 AM. Suga leaves the kitchen and walks down the hallway. "Nothing important. " You extend your hand towards him and assist him by taking the pots and pans off. Suga slowly nods his head, staring at Yamaguchi's troubled expression. Tsukishima scoffs at your words. Is everything alright? " Your lips tremble and your mind is a mess with several comebacks but your voice is stuck in your throat.
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