Daily Speedwrite Pairings: Day 10
“Hey uh... can you help me?” -TsukkiHina
Accidentally wrote a long ass Drabble. Got carried away during the ticky part.
Hinata couldn’t believe this. He could KILL Kageyama for this!
“Kageyama!” the redhead whined, desperately trying to free his hands.
Kageyama stood and fought back his laughter. He had taken Hinata’s tee shirt sleeves and tied them behind his back. Now poor Hinata’s arms were plastered to his sides.
“Enough you two!” Sugawara snapped from outside the club room, “We have practice in fifteen minutes. Get yourselves together!”
“Good enough for me. See’ya later, Hinata.” The younger setter giggled as he exited the club room, leaving Shoyo to fend for himself.
“YOU JERK, KAGEYAMA!” Hinata barked as he struggled in his jacket.
Poor Shoyo could only wriggle and writhe in his predicament. He eventually gave up, gently smacking his head against the wall.
“You really are an idiot.” A calm voice stated coolly.
“Tsukki! Be nice!” A softer voice.
Shoyo turned around to see his other peers, Tsukishima and Yamaguchi, standing casually in front of him.
“Hey uh... can, can you help me...?” Hinata, clearly flustered, pleaded with his head down.
“Heh. How very.” Tsukishima stated, pushing his glasses up, “So erratic until you need my help.”
“SHUT UP! Please just help me!” Hinata whined, wiggling back and forth.
Against his proper judgement, Tsukishima knew it was code to help your teammates in times of toil. So, the blonde casually walked over to the struggling redhead.
“Sit still moron! Or else I won’t be able to untie this thing!” Tsukki barked, hands planted firmly on Hinata’s sides.
The red headed boy let out a noise even he couldn’t identify, and went very still, practically plastered to the floor.
“Uh... Hinata...? What’s wrong?” Yamaguchi asked gently, stepping toward the duo.
“N-nothing!” Shoyo responded a bit too quickly.
“Oh don’t tell me.” Tsukki said, mouth agape with a sinister grin.
When the blonde firmed his grip even further, he swore that the boy beneath him jumped at least five inches in the air.
“Oh this is too precious.” Tsukishima cleared his throat to muffle his laughter, “Wonder boy is ticklish.”
“Tsukishimaaaa! No I’m noooooot!” Shoyo whined, wiggling profusely in an attempt to free himself, “stahahahap! ihihihim nohohohohot tihihicklihihihish!”
“Then why are you laughing?” Tsukki chuckled, hands still placed flat and firm, “and you’re doing this to yourself. You’re the one wiggling so much.”
“Dohohohont!” Shoyo soon found himself on the floor, straddled by the much larger first year.
“Don’t what, moron? You have to be more specific. Kageyama must’ve done a number on you.”
“Tihihickle mehehehehehe!”
“Oh dear. Did you hear that Tadashi? I think he wants me to tickle him.” Tsukishima cooed, turning his attention to his friend.
Poor Yamaguchi was vibrating in his place, flustered himself by Tsukki’s evil teasing. Meanwhile Hinata was pleading for his life. He just wanted out of this damn trap!
“I heard no protests. I’m going to go through with it, sound good Tadashi?”
“Y-yeah.”
“WAIT! YAMAGUCHI! TSUKISHIMA! Can’t we talk about thihihihihis?” giggles leaked from Shoyo’s lips as Tsukishima dug into the boy’s sides in earnest. Hinata’s thin shirt did him no favors in providing a shield for his sensitive spots.
“No I‘ve done enough talking for today, thank you.” Tsukishima replied nonchalantly, letting his fingers squish into the boy’s thighs.
“AAA! HEHEHEHEY NAHAHAT FAHAHAHIHIHIR!” Shoyo whined, attempting to thrive about. Tsukki was just too large for him to push off or escape from, so he could only lay there and take his torture.
“All is fair in love and war.” Tsukki replied bluntly, pulling Hinata’s shirt up to his neck, exposing all of the sensitive spots in their glory.
“NO! TSUKISHIMA PLEASE!” Hinata bucked his hips upward, trying to escape his attacker.
“Let’s see if you and Tadashi share a sweet spot.” Tsukishima dipped a finger into Shoyo’s belly button, letting it swirl around the hollow.
“TSUHUHUHUHUHUKKIHIHI- NAHAHAHAHAHAOHOHO!”
“Tsukki eh? Only Tadashi calls me that. You must have more in common than this special spot I suppose.” Tsukishima stated casually, adding another hand to prod at Shoyo’s ribcage.
“IHIHIHI CAHAHAHANT! CAHAHAHANT TAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT! TSUHUHUHUKKIHIHIHI!” Hinata howled as he writhed back and forth.
“Pity. Tadashi lasts so much longer.” Tsukishima cooed before bringing his head down and blowing a raspberry on Hinata’s belly button.
“GYAAAAAHAHHAHAHAH! DOHOHOHOHONT DOHOHOHO THAHAAHAHAHAT!” Shoyo whined.
“Hinata you’re far too hysterical for me to understand you.” Tsukki stated before blowing another raspberry, and another, and another.
“PLEHEHEHEHEHEASEHEHEHE! TSUHUHUKIHIHIHISHIHIMAHAHAHAHA!”
Tsukishima smiled fondly and quickly lifted his attack, “Such a power play to hear you begging for mercy. You’re lucky we have practice soon or I may not have been as nice.”
Hinata simply shriveled up as Tsukki stepped off of him. The blonde picked the panting boy up from his position on the floor and rose him to his feet.
“Here. I’ll actually help you now.” Tsukishima gently untied Hinata’s sleeves, helping the boy pull his arms through the holes.
“T-thank you...” Shoyo choked out, “Check on Yamaguchi though? He seemed a little scared.”
Oh it was the opposite. Tadashi was so flustered that he had to exit the room. Soon the club room was filled with the rest of the team, who all had their eyebrows furrowed in disbelief.
“Did Tsukishima actually-“
“SHUT UP KAGEYAMA! You left me all alone! Tied up and thrown to the rats! I could’ve died!” Hinata hissed.
His teammates burst into laughter, causing Shoyo to frown, “It’s not that funny.”
“Tadashi I’m just wondering where you snuck off to.” Tsukishima inquired bluntly, tying the laces for his court shoes.
“Oh! Um... I-Um-heh. I went-um.” Yamaguchi hid his blushing face in his hands, “you-you were being really teasy and I-“
“Couldn’t handle it?” Daichi finished for his underclassman.
“Captaaaaain.” Yamaguchi whined, “ ‘S embarrassing!”
“Oh dear. Well, boys, I think we have some time to make things not embarrassing.” Daichi stated with an innocent smile, “Tsukishima seems to be our experienced veteran.”
Daichi grinned evilly, “care to give us a hand?”
“With pleasure, Captain.”