[Haikyuu!!] Unique - | TeruYama

Third Person's Point of View

●Freckles and Piercings●

Tadashi never thought that going to a bar to get drunk and mope would happen to him.

Yet there he was, sitting on a stool at the bar, sipping on a drink he forgot the name.

It was a little pathetic, but he didn't really care.

It was better than constantly checking his phone screen for messages he knew he wasn't going to get.

He suddenly felt someone settle beside him against the bar counter.

A little too close, even with the place as full as it was.

Tadashi tried to ignore the presence next to him, but eventually let himself take a peek at the person out of the corner of his eye.

The guy was looking ahead, calling the bartender.

The man's elbow was so close to Tadashi's glass he was afraid a sudden movement would tip it.

Tadashi was about to say something to him about moving a bit when the man opened his mouth to say something to the bartender...

...and Tadashi saw it.

The tiny silver bead on the man's tongue.

He had seen it before, had dreams about how the hard ball of metal would feel against his---

Terushima

Hey, you look awfully familiar.

Tadashi was snapped out of his thoughts--thank God--and he turned his head sharply towards the man.

Terushima.

God, this man is f*cking Terushima Yuuji from Johzenji.

Terushima's eyes were wide and bright.

Yamaguchi

Uhh..

Terushima

No no, I swear...

The man put a finger to his chin while he studied Tadashi.

Terushima

Do you go to university here?

Yamaguchi

You're from Johzenji.

Tadashi blurted out. He shut his mouth with a click and felt the heat rise to his cheeks.

Yamaguchi

Uh, Terushima-san. You were their captain.

Tadashi couldn't read the look on Terushima's face then.

His eyes were searching Tadashi's, looking for God knows what, and Yamaguchi tried his best not to look away.

Terushima

You were Karasuno's pinch server, right?!

Terushima

I remember your freckles!

Terushima

How could I forget those pretty little things?

He lifted his hand and brought it close to Tadashi's cheek.

For a moment Yamaguchi thought--hoped--he would touch it.

But all Yuuji did was gesture vaguely at the splash of freckles on his face.

Tadashi couldn't help but blush.

Yuuji then received the drink from the bartender and turned his body to face Tadashi.

So this is happening, alright.

Terushima

I heard you went to nationals in your first year.

Terushima

So what do you do now, pretty boy?

'You're the pretty boy here...'

'Oh God, what did I just--'

Terushima

Go to university? Still play?

With every word, the light caught the ball on Terushima's tongue and made Tadashi's throat drier by the minute.

He definitely want to feel that metal ball against his tongue.

Nibble it, play with it, suck it maybe...

Tadashi finally swallowed and tried to muster all the confidence he doesn't have right now.

If he wants to get anywhere near that piercing tonight, he needs to actually talk.

Yamaguchi

Both. I'm majoring in electrical engineering.

Terushima's eyes widened.

Yamaguchi

I play for my university league, pinch server again.

He said eloquently, forcing himself to stop being a loser.

Terushima

Electrical engineering, huh? You've gotta be pretty smart!

He sounded like he meant it, which made Tadashi's chest swell a little bit.

He scratched the back of his neck trying to play it off.

Yamaguchi

I guess..?

Yamaguchi

What about you?

Terushima looked away and took a sip of his drink.

Terushima

University's neither here nor there.

Terushima

I'm just taking on a few jobs, to pay rent and sh*t.

Terushima

Haven't really played volleyball since I graduated, but that's fine. I had my fun.

Tadashi hummed.

Terushima doesn't seem like the kind to be a fan of school, which was true.

Yamaguchi

So, what brings you here tonight?

Terushima smiled.

Terushima

I could ask you the same thing, Freckles.

Terushima

What are you doing here all by yourself on a Friday night?

Tadashi didn't point out he had asked first and simply replied,

Yamaguchi

I'm avoiding my roommate.

It wasn't the whole truth, but close enough.

Terushima

Ah. Unrequited love is a b*tch, eh?

Terushima said, nodding his head sympathetically.

Tadashi didn't ask how the hell Terushima had figured that out.

He supposed it was written too plainly on the way he was carrying himself.

He made a face he hoped wasn't too pathetic, and Terushima laughed.

The conversation flowed a little easier after that;

They talked about their high school teams,

Terushima asked Tadashi about his classes,

Tadashi asked Terushima about his jobs.

They asked for more drinks, and suddenly Tadashi realized Terushima had moved closer than where he had been when the conversation started.

He also noticed that Terushima's hand was resting against his wrist and Tadashi's knees were pressed against Yuuji's thighs.

He lifted his gaze to look at Terushima's face, and found Terushima's eyes on his lap.

Tadashi squirmed a little, and Terushima's eyes snapped back up.

Yamaguchi

Wanna get out of here?

Tadashi heard himself ask.

He barely recognized his own voice.

Terushima gulped and nodded.

After paying for their drinks, they both headed for the exit.

'Oh great. See you soon, metal ball on the hot guy's tongue.'

Terushima's apartment wasn't very big, but the furnishing made up for the lack of space.

Tadashi, however, didn't take notice of the size or decoration.

His attention was centered on the str*pping Terushima.

Terushima let out a small gasp, letting his head fall back against the cushions of the couch.

Yamaguchi

I always thought you'd be the kind to wear sweatpants in public.

Tadashi admitted breathlessly, kissing down the column of Terushima's throat.

Terushima

I used--ah--used to be..

Tadashi couldn't help but chuckle, mouth leaving a trail of kisses down Terushima's chest as he finally managed to take off the pants completely.

Terushima

I was really into that f*ckboy look back then.

Tadashi placed a hand against Terushima's bulge, cupping his crotch and said,

Yamaguchi

Back then? Are you sure?

Terushima breathed out a laugh.

Terushima

Rude.

Without any warning, Terushima pinned Tadashi beneath him, both knees framing Tadashi's hips.

Terushima hovered over Tadashi's face for a few seconds, before finally pressing their lips together.

Tadashi let out a moan, enjoying the warmth of Terushima's mouth against his.

And then, when Terushima finally slipped his tongue inside---

Yamaguchi

Oh, sh*t...

Tadashi whispered against Terushima's mouth.

Terushima hummed in agreement, and God, that piercing.

Tadashi pressed the tip of his tongue against the ball experimentally, and felt Terushima's lips pull up.

Yuuji flicked his tongue up, running the ball along the roof of Tadashi's mouth.

Tadashi moaned into the kiss.

Yamaguchi

I want more...

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