You are stunned,
You can feel from your breath that your surroundings seemed to stop for a few seconds.
You are shocked,
your brain is like busy phone notifications, full and messy, maybe a red blush has appeared on the surface of your cheeks, you even feel your ears might explode hot steam.
Ushijima just kissed you,
He is so quiet, it was just a quick kiss.
He even didn’t move, he just looked at you straight in the eye. You feel like you’re being bewitched, you’re completely glued and screwed by it, with a small peck just from his lips.
“Sorry..”
Huh?
“You..” he said while cupping your face with his big hand “sorry, I didn’t mean to— “
“N-no! It’s… just.. uh..”
He smiled, he knew what his girl feels.
Because he himself also felt ashamed of the out-of-control “..surprise me?”
“Surprise you?”
“Of course! geez, ” you answered again while covering your shy face with your hands “like — what the hell? suddenly like that? y-you stole the start first!”
“Am I?” he said pointing to himself “..what do you mean with steal the start first?”
Oh, no..
the man who is 29 cm taller in front of started to smirk at the statement you accidentally said, more precisely a technical error statement that you made “so, you’ve been thinking about this?”
Shit, he got you.
It’s been a year since you have being in a relationship with Ushijima Wakatoshi, a national supreme — monster volleyball player in the country, it’s not a lie if you never imagine what it would be like to got a chance to kiss him, a man who was called by his friends and teammates as the robot wakatoshi or much more better is the prince of ice.
You’re his first and you hardly ever see him getting embarrassed by the sweet things that most couples do. You have been thinking that you should be the one making him feel embarrassed, melting like ice melting from hot water, you should be the one seeing his crazed expression, it should be you —
“Don’t be a weirdo”
“Weirdo? I didn’t say anything, weirdo. Also, I didn’t mention about stealing either. Who’s the weirdo now?” suddenly he pulled your body with his another hand and wrapped your waist. This thing is being messed up, why are you even cornered like this by him?
“Steal the start line, huh? In that case, there should be a finish line, isn’t it?” you gulped, his face is only no more than 5 cm from yours and you can feel his breath all over your face, you can see his eyes clearly, you can tell his coffee smells from his body, you feel so small being wrapped by him.
And that’s it.
“..or maybe, there shouldn’t?”.
