#I WANT HIM BCOS OF OPAL. BLAME OPAL FOR THIS LITTLE BLURP!!!!

[alienaiver]

tsukishima bites out a "stop comparing me to the moon!" angrily at you as he walks you home on a cold winter evening from the library. you pace yourself to catch up with him and his long legs to ask him why and with an angry pout stops in his tracks and turns to look at you squarely, "i know im cold and indifferent but i dont want to hear it from you!" as he stomps his feet to keep walking. you're dumbfounded, frozen in your tracks as the ice on the hedge next to you has freezemarks too. he doesnt realize for a few beats that you arent following and turns around, his cheeks red from more than just the biting cold. you smile warmly at him before you turn your head towards the sky, towards the moon. he notices the way your eyes are filled with adoration but he sucks in his teeth. "you're neither cold nor indifferent, kei. you're beautiful and you ground me. when you're close i react, like the sea and the moon, you affect me, you know?" you slowly walk toward him, half-expecting him to click his tongue before turning around to keep walking, but he stays and it takes everything in him to not widen his eyes too noticeably. when youre close you reach out to take both his hands in yours, emboldened by the way you're able to confess so poetically, deciding you'll never get another chance like this. "you're a guiding, grounding planet for me to orbit and you always warm me. when it's darkest, you're creating light simply by being near me."

he juts out his bottom lip to hold back a hitched breath, purposely looking at the way your hands fit with his, instead of your eyes. he knows they're sparkling because he knows you and even with closed eyes he can describe you. he could be apart from you for centuries and he would still be able to describe the different ways your eyes shine depending on which subject. "you do know nothing orbits the moon, right?" he asks when you're done and you cant hold back the laugh you bark out to diffuse your own nervousness. the grip on his hands tightens, "of course there is, its just not planets, its spacecrafts!" and he looks at you surprised. you look at him with a sly smile, "perhaps i was sent to find you."

he jerks his hands back and into his pockets, groaning at your cheesy line. you laugh at his knee-jerk reaction before your own hands dive into his pockets as well and you lean up against him with a smirk, "i dont want you to feel like you have to return any feelings but... think about it, alright? otherwise you'll break my spacecraft."

his hand travels to your face to push you away, "shut up please. i really wanted to kiss you but then you went and said that stupid shit again." you laugh and to his surprise, kiss the hand thats squashing your face. he pulls back in surprise and pride fills you at the way his ears are burning too. "shut up," he bites out before he leans down and hurriedly presses his lips to yours. you clash awkwardly and his teeth hits your underlip, but its perfect because its your first kiss together and therell be plenty more to come.