Literature
(Tsukishima x Reader) Treasure
"Agh, it's cold..." You mumbled, pulling at your measly basketball jersey that clung to your chest. You had just gotten out of practice, and you had forgotten to pack an extra set of clothing. Rubbing your arms, you waltzed towards the opposite end of the school, where the gym for the boy's volleyball team was located.
Reaching the door, you knocked lightly, awkwardly tugging your sports bag over your shoulder to secure it. You didn't feel comfortable being around the team yet; and it didn't help that they had formed a fan club for you. Sighing, you tapped your foot as the door slid open, a gray-haired member poking his head out.
"Ah, (F/N)