(i'm not shipping tea with tsukishima lmao just in case you were wondering)
akaashi: 17, tea: 16
tea let a cough escape her sore throat before proceeding to continue sightreading her choir part. there was going to be a huge competition for all the aesthetics teams in april, and she was in the choir team.
"tea-san?"
tea turned to stare straight into a pair of blue eyes that belonged to a certain raven-haired setter, akaashi keiji.
"oh, hi keiji," she said with a small grin, "practice finished early today?"
"we're having a break for ten minutes because bokuto-san got into his emo mode," he answered.
just then, she turned her head to cough before saying, "sorry."
"you're sick?" he asked with concern.
"it's just a sore throat, nothing to worry about," she said.
suddenly, he pressed a bottle of lemon tea into her hands.
"here," he said, "drink this."
"oh. um, thanks," she said awkwardly, feeling a light blush rise to her cheeks.
"anytime, tea-san," he said, pink dusting his cheeks as he averted his gaze.
word count: 148
originally published on: 200117
date republished: 120317