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That night Tsukishima was restless, the heat in his cheeks never subsided and he couldn't stop his thoughts from thinking inappropriately towards the girl he kissed.

Did she even realize the amount of control she had over him?

He tossed and turned trying to find a comfortable position to no avail. It was extremely difficult to get his thoughts together, the usual cool-headed boy had turned into a hot mess over one little kiss.

Laying on his back and facing his ceiling, he placed his arms across his forehead. He couldn't stop thinking about her attractive face, her body pressed up tight against him.

He bit the inside of his cheek for even thinking such perverted things. He wanted to punch himself for his current thoughts but he couldn't help himself.

Should he avoid her? That would be the best option for him right now. These small feelings inside him had never surfaced until now and he doubted the girl felt the same way. She was popular, a loser like him didn't stand a chance against her surrogates.

A feeling of guilt washed over him at the thought of ignoring her. He shook his head. The only way his feelings would subside was if he ignored them entirely.

Meaning the silent treatment was the only logical option.

The next day many students were absent since most of the school attended Nagasi's party, so it wasn't very hard to avoid y/n.

Then again, you didn't show up.

Tsukishima was able to go throughout the day normally as if you hadn't even existed.

Sitting down in history class was when he realized you weren't there, relieving him almost instantly when the bell rang.

Just the thought of being around you made the blonde extremely nervous, he had been sweating bullets almost all day.

He couldn't stop thinking about you.

What was to come after this? Surely they couldn't start a relationship?

"Tsukishima!"

The boy looked up to be met with Ms.Kita and the rest of the class staring directly at him, expectantly.

"Huh?"

"I asked you a question. I expect you to answer it." She crossed her arms.

Tsukishima grimaced, looking around. He hadn't been paying attention whatsoever.

"Could you repeat the question please?"

"No. I won't. Does anyone here know what we're doing?" She sighed as another student answered the question with ease.

Tsukishima sighed, shaking his head in frustration. Ever since last night, he had felt so many foreign feelings overwhelm him.

Once the bell rang, the boy slowly got up and grabbed his things until he felt a hand on his shoulder pull him back.