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He hated to admit it, but he couldn't sleep without her tonight.

Midorima was a prideful and haughty man, although if you asked Takao, all he would tell you is "Tsundere."

How he actually got a girlfriend shocked most, if not all, the members of the Shutoku basketball team.

On top of that, how he got a pretty, funny, and smart girlfriend was what the members considered a real miracle.

(F/n) (L/n).

A honor roll student, placing 1st during midterms.

A girl who's personality could have even the toughest person laughing.

She was considered gorgeous by all the Shutoku members, with her flowy (h/c) hair and her bright (e/c) eyes.

How she fell for the ignorant tsudere is beyond their comprehension.

But it happened, and Midorima did truly love her.

His pride just said otherwise.

Rolling around in his bed, he sat up.

Putting his glasses on, he reached for his emerald colored phone.

Setting his face in a scowl, he dialed the girl's number.

~

(Y/n) was peacefully sleeping, until...

Riiiiiiiing~ Riiiiiiiing~.

'Who the hell is calling me at 3 in the morning...'

Groggily, she picked up.

"What?"

"(Y/n)-chan."

At the sound of her boyfriend, (Y/n) sat up and rubbed at her eyes.

"Oh. Midorima-kun. What do you need?"

"Come over."

"..............."

"Hello? (Y/n)-chan?"

"You... want me... to come over to your house at 3 in the morning."

"Yes."

"Forget it."

And with that she hung up and laid back down in her bed.

No more than 5 minutes later, her phone rang once again.

Picking up, she whined,

"I don't wanna go Midorima-kuuuuuuun~."

"Just.. Pl... Pl.. Please."

Midorima managed to stutter out the one word he almost never used.

Mentally face-palming herself for giving in, but also pleased that he used that word just for her, she replied,

"......Fine."

Letting out a deep sigh, (Y/n) got up, ran a comb through her (h/c) hair, slipped on a big sweatshirt and jeans, and proceeded to walk to his house.

At 3.

In the morning.

Upon arriving, Midorima already had the door open and his foot was tapping impatiently.

"Why did it take you so long to get here?"

"Because I had to walk a mile. At 3. In the morning."

She said through gritted teeth, entering the house and removing her shoes.

Midorima only had his signature emotionless face on as the pair walked up the stairs and to his bedroom. (;D)

Sighing in relief, (Y/n) wasted no time in jumping onto the huge bed.

Midorima rolled his eyes, before climbing in with her.

"Why can't you ever sleep on your own?"

(Y/n) asked, pulling the blankets up to her shoulders.

"I never said that."

"Tsundere~."

"I am no such thing."

"Yes you are~."

And with that, (Y/n) allowed herself to be engulfed by the tall, green male.

Playing with his bandaged fingers, she smiled into his chest.

"But next time, call me earlier if you want me to sleepover."

"I won't need you to sleepover again."

But he did.