// If I Could Tell Her \\ // YamaYachi \\

If I Could Tell Her- By Laura Dreyfuss and One Piano

(You can skip a bit if you want to go to the part where it starts. If you don't ship, why here right now?)

Also, italics means it's part of the song, except thoughts

"Yachi-san?" Tsukishima walked over the girl, whom was handing out water bottles to everyone. Karasuno's morning practice had started with a couple laps and serves.

"Oh! Tsukishima-kun!" Yachi looked at the blonde figure in surprise. "Did you need something?" She rubbed the back of her neck nervously.

Tsukishma contemplated about what he should say. "I suppose you can say that," the blonde answered. "If you don't mind me asking,"

She nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"What do you think about Yamaguchi?"

Yachi's eyes had widened a bit and her cheeks turned into a sort of red-ish pink-ish, which as you probably know, is her blushing out of embarassment.
"I—I guess he's kind of—um—" The short blonde stuttered.

"I'm sorry, we could talk about it, another time?" Tsukishima suggested slowly. "Oh, uh- we could talk about it now, I don't mind." Yachi insisted.

"Alright then, can we go outside for a bit?" He asked the other. She nodded as an okay.

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"Well, I suppose he's..." Yachi hesitated a bit. Should I tell him? She thought as she bit her lower lip. "I mean, he's nice. And pretty funny. And the fact that his little ahoge, I think they're called that, sort of, bounces it's cute. So are his freckles. And he always seems so... bright!" She practically had stars in her eyes.

I knew it. Tsukishima thought. The blonde did his signature smirk unconsciously.

"Oh! Uh- did I talk to much? I'm sorry!" She bowed at a ninety degree angle. Internally, she was overthinking. Oh no! I talked to much didn't I? Stupid Hitoka! What were you saying?!

Internally, Tsukishima was honestly taken aback at how a girl can be so... self conscious. "Yams..." The taller one trailed off.

"He thought you were... awesome." Tsukishima stated.

"He thought I was awesome? Yamaguchi?" Yachi had commented to the male.

"Definitely!" He responded.

"How?" She asked, doubt in her voice.

"Well..." Tsukishima thought for a moment. Here we go...

"He said, there's nothing like your smile, sort of subtle, and perfect, and real." The taller blonde began.

Yachi immediately started blushing furiously.

"He said, you never knew how wonderful that smile can make someone feel." Tsukishima added.

The blonde continued.

"And he knew, whenever you get bored, you scribble stars on the cuffs of your jeans."

"He saw that?!" Yachi gasped a bit in surprise.

Tsukishima wanted to mutter "Of course he did..." but kept it to himself and managed to maintain it.