Tsukishima Kei (
saltinourstars) wrote2023-06-06 05:06 pm
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I didn't come to wave or take pictures - For Fragrant_Hitachiin
Most paparazzi keep away from Kei. Hitachiin Legal loves a restraining order, and that’s enough for a semi-normal life.
But public games are public, and Kei spots at least three in the stands. Nondescript hair, clothes, faces. So plain they scream among the colorful crowd. One even has the nerve to smile, when he catches Kei’s glare.
Ugh.
Never mind.
Exhaling, he shuts them out. Settling into the tempo of his team. The rhythm and flow of defense, rising to a higher crescendo each time. It feels good. Kei's spent four years building with Todai, and they're contenders for Nationals. Maybe even favorites.
This is what matters.
Not the paparazzi with their gossip and grins.
But public games are public, and Kei spots at least three in the stands. Nondescript hair, clothes, faces. So plain they scream among the colorful crowd. One even has the nerve to smile, when he catches Kei’s glare.
Ugh.
Never mind.
Exhaling, he shuts them out. Settling into the tempo of his team. The rhythm and flow of defense, rising to a higher crescendo each time. It feels good. Kei's spent four years building with Todai, and they're contenders for Nationals. Maybe even favorites.
This is what matters.
Not the paparazzi with their gossip and grins.
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Kei snickers at whatever face his fiancé's just made.
So graceful.
"Oh come on. Do I look like the kind of person to join a team completely out of spite?"
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As to whether Kei would join a team out of spite, he raises a single eyebrow. "Wouldn't you? Admit it, you'd do at least partially out of spite." He pauses, then adds. "But so what. If that's what motivates you, it's fine, as long as you enjoy where you end up."
He lets that statement sit, and scowls at his teacup again.
"I burned my tongue. Kiss it better?"
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Not as much as the final decision.
Kei leans in and grants that kiss. With no sass at all.
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After the kiss, he leans back. "For what it's worth, I think you should hear them out. Try it. If you don't like it, you don't have to stay."
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It's better to have more information. Tonight's been a good start. Feeling more settled, he blows across the cup's surface. Cooling it enough for a sip.
Then approximately 300 more message alerts chime.
Spluttering, Kei scoops up the phone. Face going dark as thunderclouds.
"Damnit, he told Bokuto!"
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"Oops, guess you must have missed his texts."