Tsukishima Kei X Reader (Haikyuu!)

"Whaaat?! (Name)-Chan! You have to come to the game!" Hinata said in a disappointed tone as he frowned. "We're up against Aoba Johsai"


"I'm sorry" You looked at him with an apologetic smile before you shrugged.


"Come on (Name)-Chan! You have to be there to cheer us on!" Tanaka yelled as he leaned over you. You looked up at him shyly before gripping your shoulder bag.


"Why can't you come? There's nothing more important than this game! And your boyfriend is playing in it!" Nishinoya crossed his arms staring up at you. Your grip on your bag continued to tighten as you looked away from the three.


"It's Tsukishima isn't it?" Kiyoko said looking at you. The boys glanced at the female before back at you with disbelief.


"Did you two get in a fight!?" Tanaka yelled out. "I'll kill that bastard how dare he disrespect you!" He and Nishinoya began mumbling to each other.


"We didn't have a fight!" You said quickly. You didn't know what exactly they were plotting but you guessed it wasn't anything good.


"He doesn't want you to come?" Hinata guessed. He cocked his head to the side. You looked away once again and Nishinoya spoke up.


"What! Why doesn't he want you to come?" He pushed the subject. You shuffled backward.


"Last time I went to one of his games one of the players from the other team tried to get my number." You told them. "He said he doesn't want me to come" You sighed. You let your shoulders slump and Tanaka grits his teeth together.


"What the hell! That isn't a good enough excuse! You're coming tomorrow (Name)-chan! Even if you don't want to!" Tanaka yelled as he threw his fist in the air. "And he'll LOVE it!"


"What?" You looked at the male in front of you as he began to go on about you giving him a 'lucky charm'.



You gripped your shirt as you stared at the score. Tsuki's team was losing. You watched the boy glared at the team before he looked back at you. He's probably angry that I came. You thought to yourself as the two of you locked eyes. You gave him a nod nonetheless. To let him know that you were cheering him on.



"Ya know that girl up there look's pretty hot," The voice of one of the boys from Aoba Johsai said to the other. Tsukishima looked at the boys before looking at the direction they were looking. He saw you and when the two of you made eye contact he saw you nod at him. They were talking about you...


A sharp whistle blew across the court and the match continued. Calls were made and Tsukishima locked eyes with the boy in front of him. The same boy who called you hot. As the ball came his way he leaped up and slammed the ball as hard as he could and watched as it slammed against the ground. The boy looked at him surprised and Tsukishima turned his back to the boy before glancing back at the boy.


"That's my girlfriend" He snarled before walking back.



"(Name)-Chan really needs to come to more games" Sugawara commented as he looked at Tsukishima.


"Yea..." Dachi said as he stared at Tsukishima in surprise.



"Tsuki! That spike you made was amazing!!" You exclaimed as you bounded towards him. He looked at you before shrugging as if it was nothing. Yamaguchi snickered to himself. Tsukishima glared at the male and he quickly looked away.


His team walked in front of the two of you as they talked about future matches. Tsukishima looked back and saw the Aoba Johsai team. He searched the crowd for the boy and when he saw him he glared at him before the boy turned to look at him. In that moment, Tsukishima wrapped his arm around your waist and tilted your chin up. He had to lean down to meet your height. There were wolf whistles from both of the teams before Tsukishima pulled away and glared at the boy.


"Tsuki what was that for?" You asked as he pulled you along.


"To claim what's mine" He said before glancing back at the boy once again. he pulled you closer. "You're my girlfriend" He muttered. You looked at him confused.


"Well obviously" You said as you smiled at him. You leaned into his side. You really liked it when your boyfriend was jealous.

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