Sometimes you regretted being Tsukishimas friend. Childhood best friend, to be more specific. You dont know why you stuck with him, he was annoying and rude... Or well, at least it looked like that. His constant teasing, his constant comments would get so far up under your skin that you would stop talking to him for days.

And today was one of those days again. You two were practicing playing volleyball alone in the gym, but unfortunately for you, you just could get your sets right.

"What? Are your arms made out of smile or something? I really didn't take you for someone so weak, shortie." He snarked, with a sly smirk painted on his face.