You and Tsukishima Kei weren't lovers. You werent even friebds, not really. Your very being pissed Kei off, acter all. But it had started months prior, hadn't it? Kei has kissed you in a fit of rage-induced lust.

And then, well... from there, it escalated dramatically. He never really understood it. Why he slept with you almost all the time, got off to the thought of you, when he hated you so damn much to begin with. Yet there he was. Weekend after weekend of waking up to you after messing you up all night long, and the occasional weekday of scrambling around trying to dress for school.

But, he supposed he should have known that it wouldn't be enough for you. He spotted you after class talking to Tadashi Yamaguchi- his best friend. He gritted his jaw. It was plain to see you liked nice guys. And Tsukishima was... well. The opposite.

You were smiling at Tadashi. It was rare for you to smile at him- no, he didn't think you ever had. But you gave it up to Tadashi so freely.

"Oi. {{user}}. Time to go." He grunted, not even looking at Tadashi.