Suga yawns, waving at Yamaguchi. Tsukishima turns the heat down and pulls the pan off the stove top and onto another burner that's cold. His brows knit together, feeling embarrassed that Y/N's the one who spots him. Your eyes turn over to Yamaguchi's bewildered ones. "I don't see you as a girl, Y/N. " "I would be sleeping in but I heard someone rustling around in the kitchen. "
Suga stares at Yamaguchi with furrowed brows, a small frown on his face. His heart aching at how badly he's treating her. "W-What are you two doing? " "Looks like the three of you have been in a rocky friendship. " Your only response is shock. You happen to know who Y/N has feelings for? " Suga slowly nods his head, staring at Yamaguchi's troubled expression. "That you feel left out?
Your lips tremble and your mind is a mess with several comebacks but your voice is stuck in your throat. Tsukishima turns around with his usual cocky smirk. They separated from each other to cool off. " You tense up from his words, lowering your eyes to your drink. "Is there someone you like? " Picking up your glass of apple juice, you make your way towards the foyer but Tsukishima calls out to you. Haikyuu x reader he says something hurtful like. "You've been more emotional lately and can't handle anything I say. " Suga subtly says, walking over to the fridge to grab a bottle of water. Yamaguchi stares at the two of you from the hallway with wide eyes. Groggily walking past the clock, it reads 7:08 AM. I'm a girl with fragile emotions. " Morning Yamaguchi. " You mumble, placing the glass down on the counter top. "You're excluding yourself out from us Y/N. "
Yamaguchi only nods in response, walking over to the pan that's resting. " "It's better to let your emotions out than to bottle them up. You call out to him and he stiffens slightly when he hears your voice. He can feed himself. " "What are you doing up so early Kei? " "Come baby Kei now. " "Kageyama told Yamaguchi and I something yesterday. Haikyuu x reader he says something hurtful video. " "Getting a head start before everyone wakes up. Tsukishima eyes Y/N from the corner of his eyes, his lips parting slightly to say something. You stop from Tsukishima's stern tone. Tsukishima asks, turning the stove top on. Tsukishima quietly asks, pressing the handle down on the toaster. You speak sharply, turning away from Tsukishima.
His golden brown eyes glance you up and down, a look of lack of interest reflects in his eyes. Suga nods his head, cracking the water bottle open and taking a gulp. The anger subsides and you feel the tears sting the corner of your eyes. A sigh escapes from him and he droops his shoulders, reentering the beach house. "Is there a reason you're up early Y/N? " Biting your bottom lip, you clench your hand against the coolness of the glass of apple juice. "Are you making breakfast for Tadashi too? "
Tsukishima quietly takes the towel from Yamaguchi and wipes his sticky face. "You can have the eggs and toast. He adjusts his glasses on the bridge of his nose, crossing his arms and wearing an arrogant smirk. Tsukishima presses his lips together, moving his eggs slightly with his spatula before covering a lid over them. Suga leaves the kitchen and walks down the hallway. Tsukishima cracks two eggs into the frying pan after spreading out a slim cube of butter in the pan. Yamaguchi clasps his hands into tight fists, steeling his nerves. Yamaguchi hurries over to Tsukishima's side and hands him a hand towel that hangs from the oven handle. 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. "I'm not like Tadashi who will take all your punches Kei.
I know it's impossible for them to feel the same way. " Shaking your head, you close the bathroom door. You hurry down the staircase and walk over to him, staring at the ingredients he's pulled out. Suga eyes Yamaguchi carefully, noticing the downcast look Yamaguchi wears. " Tsukishima curtly answers, lifting the pan out of the cabinet. Yamaguchi musters a response, scratching the back of his neck. Whipping your body around, you narrow your eyes on Tsukishima. "You won't know unless you tell them how you feel. " The faint smell of burnt eggs steam out from the lid on the stove top. The two of you have been spending more time together and I feel like I'm intruding when I butt myself in. " I'll be going now. " Hurt and anger flicker across your face and you're unsure which one to lean on.
Suga's words give Yamaguchi the strength he needed. I'll be sure to tell him. "I heard some kind of commotion. She seems to keep it to herself.